Life’s a Bitch

A raw, brawler style track that dives headfirst into grit and survival. The verses slash through shadowed streets with razor sharp wordplay, turning pain, defiance, and street wisdom into a pulsing, drum driven anthem. A nocturnal battlefield where resilience, rage, and a relentless fight to keep breathing through the night define every line. (Intro) 561's rumbling, city lights flicker, shadows move in the night Yeah, ey, life's a bitch, and I keep that grip tight Let the drums knock, let the anger spark Another day, another step in the dark (Verse) Life a bitch, ain't she? Born ready for the scrap Middle finger to the future, pistol tucked where I nap Been hunted, haunted, this pain ain't rented, it's owned Dogs barking in the trap, throwing bones at my throne Fuck fate, I create my own violence and scars Parade around dead dreams, playing with fire and czars Motherfuckers wanna test me, get blasted in the streets My pen's a loaded weapon, bloodstains on my sheets Ain't no peace, never blinking when I face these cowards Hand steady, heart heavy, in the late-night hours From the dirt, from the ashes, I claw and I bite Better pray when you see me, 'cuz I live for the fight (Pre Chorus)) Yeah, misery the bride, I fuck her every night Every bullet in my clip got another name to write Stacked bodies, stacked paper, this survival ain't a game Life's a bitch with a mouth, and all she doin' is complain (Chorus) Life a bitch, she set me up, I ain't fallin' for her tricks Locked and loaded, I keep running through the sticks I got hate in my veins, hope in the sights Gotta fight for my breath through these long, fucked-up nights (Verse) Welcome to my battlefield, circle full of curses Every move's calculated, rehearsed in bed of hearses I'm a savage, I'm possessed, adrenaline obsessed If the devil got a roster, I'm his top fuckin' guest You want drama? I bring trauma, bullets rain like a storm Clip hugging the heat, while I spit, future deforms Ain't no peace for my enemies, I'm chaos with a cause Barrel to your head, punctuate with no pause What the fuck you know ‘bout surviving this hell? Where mothers selling dreams and fathers locked in a cell Every corner's a confession, I speak with lead and hate If you look me in the eye, I decide your fate (Pre-Chorus) Yeah, misery the bride, I fuck her every night Every bullet in my clip got another name to write Stacked bodies, stacked paper, this survival ain't a game Life's a bitch with a mouth, and all she doin' is complain (Chorus) Life a bitch, she set me up, I ain't fallin' for her tricks Locked and loaded, I keep running through the sticks I got hate in my veins, hope in the sights Gotta fight for my breath through these long, fucked-up nights (Bridge) I got battle scars on my soul, stories inked in red Tried to bury me with guilt, now I'm dancing with the dead Life never gave a fuck, so I never will concede If you want a happy ending, better flip to a new breed (Verse) I see the reaper in my window, moon reflecting chrome Got my heart on safety, but my mind in war-zone I ain't got no heroes, just a crew full of beasts We got pain in our teeth, we draw blood at these feasts Fuck the laws, fuck the rules, I’ve been judged at my worst Now my trigger happy friends lay careers in a hearse You step up, you get knocked down, truth etched in the street No apologies for rage, I was bred for the heat Yeah, life's a savage bitch, hand full of razor blades You live by the gun, and you die in the shade But I'ma keep barking, biting, clawing my way through ‘Cause if life's a bitch, then I'm the evil motherfucker she gave birth to (Pre-Chorus) Yeah, misery the bride, I fuck her every night Every bullet in my clip got another name to write Stacked bodies, stacked paper, this survival ain't a game Life's a bitch with a tongue, and she screaming out my name (Chorus) Life a bitch, she set me up, I ain't fallin' for her tricks Locked and loaded, I keep running through the sticks I got hate in my veins, hope in the sights Gotta fight for my breath through these long, fucked-up nights (Outro) Lights dim, smoke clears, but my trigger stay itchy Life’s a bitch till she’s six feet deep with me.