deaths gonna come where you gonna run smoke this shit and have some fun ride it out until it s done livin life down the barrel of a loaded gun where you gonna go now what you gonna do little wannabe gangsta who you gonna shoot fuck that life ain t shit to prove i walked that road i paid my dues so fuck the system fuck the man you wanna do something bitch what s your plan get your ass up and take a stand or get sucked in by the american scam party all niht with your crew when the time comes and life through is when we realize there s nothing lef to do what i see here reminds me there s nothin left to do i don t know the day now i don t know the time never gave a fuck so you know i never mind spend my day sunset and wine good company and bong hits of kind ya i go hard every day i live givin life every thing that i have to give always wanna fight but i stay passive runnin wild like a motherfuckin fugutive goin too fast now gotta slow down observe your nature look around from the heavens down to the ground time for action time to move time to suck it up now pay your dues if you won t you ll only lose and you ll realize there s nothin left to do try to relax and stay calm try to understand why you keep building the bombs try to figure out when this shits gonna end but everytime i watch close as it happens again seems like everytime that i open my eyes i m sorrounded by another mans lies as i sit and watch the innocent die i see it everytime i open my eyes 1