life is defined It's like a straight line There is no second chances So take all your chances life is tough but It gets kind of rough becomes a struggle But it makes you humble Take what you can shits bout to hit the fan I'm about to end it all on the edge of the fall Same shit keeps happening it keep on happening no such thing as a happy ending My life descending To think i had it all if shit keeps happening I keep rapping then if she shit happening i keep rapping then and when I thought i had it all Tell my family I love them Especially my mum Bouta put the gun to my head And pull the trigger so now I'm dead To think I was bouta be a father I can't imagine having a son or a daughter that was the reason I lost her I don't think I can go any further I miss her a ton I miss having fun when I think about her i think of death