In life choices you make are not the ones you always want
to take. But now that you have realize you loss, you know
not to cross the Boss. Struggle and won’t get up, lean
forward and best to sit up. So now death has come back
for your life, you now know that isn’t right. You sit and
watch your self bleed sit in the gym and Fall to your
knees. The blood is dry but the wound is big, now don’t
You wish you were still a little kid. Death, life it has
a passion to take and make and dislike whatever it
hates. So now open up the door and raise the gates
of war, so now this isn’t live in my world you just gotta
survive. Shed tears but not forever me and my death
gotta stick together. Cause the man upstairs knows
who’s blocking, but remember god is watching. And now
just trying to make a quick buck, tell you the truth I ran out of luck.