i wanna fuxking die with a fucking 45. we ain’t gon survive. bitch u think i’m lyin. send my head flyin. u already know we dying. mamas crying, room all red. bitch i’m dead with no head. she couldn’t look, she fled, all the dread. i bled i bled i bled all on the bed. she couldn’t stop the tears. sending all my prayers she ain’t know what to do. she ain’t know if she was gon get through. she thinks i was one of a few. she had a view but she ain’t no clue. depression was changing my expression. always having an obsession about weapons. she hope i’m gon be good in heaven