I think life is defined It's like a straight line There is no second chances So take all your chances I think life is tough but It gets kind of rough It's becomes a struggle But it makes you humble Take what you can Before shit hits the fan I think about ending it all My life hella doll Same shit keeps happening And it will keep on happening There is no happy ending My life keeps descending Tell my family I love them They ain't going like what I've become Bouta put the gun to my head And pull the trigger so I'll be dead To think I was bouta be a father I can't imagine having a son or a daughter To think that was the reason I lost her I don't think I can go any further I miss her a ton I miss our fun Now I just think about death I just want to take my last breath