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• Artiste: Pouya
• Titre: Death Can Wait
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My life looks like I picked it out of a video game Had to put the bulletproof windows on the all black Escalade Showed the world how to get paid Without shackles and chains society puts on your brain I'm tryna' maintain without going insane Stay in my lane without going astray Face my fate, melt my face knowing death can't wait Born in this world and end up being saved My sins dictate my way of life Fixating on what's not right Skin baking and that's the light I've been waiting for the reaper to arrive tonight Easy come, easy go Not everything was meant for me I don't know if where I'm going is leading me to my dеstiny I'm makin' moves but I can't see ahead I'm hopin' I don't end up dеad With a fat bullet inside of my head I know my enemies ready The way I've been stackin' this bread got these fuckboys seein' red [?] and green, where I stay with a stick 12 gauge shot under my bed Pray my foes get filled up with lead Dumped in a hole to never be found Roaches and maggots crawling on the ground [?]