i remember all the hate that showed a nigga god let my killer be a ghost face like ghost face killer i remember cold cold nights it coldnt get no chiller they say everyone got gotta die but not the real real nigga shit aint nobody realler aint none realler im flossing im steady balling imma lucil baller 20inch bending im 20inch crawling ima crawler all lies gotta die they gotta dead line death gotta be your calling if you lien if dont stand for nothing probably why you allways falling thats what i know jesus never died back stab by juda i wouldn't never did that to my bro supposed to be my fam cold world now god even know tip toeing through my on mind i know demons lurknig on the other side