Existence's nice.
Feelin heights and pricey.
Everything.
Everything's good and billin' heist.

"Shookt" They said.
"Doomed" Is what I replied.

O' hella fine,
There's no time and lime,
For dime.

Lies,
Tremendous crimes and foolish sins
everywhere.
I'm so tired, very tired.
Livin' a world that being rotten.

Foolish ones,
Vicious lives.
Come, we ain't done.

Sorrow, sorrow.
Til' when?
When?
When will be your last row?

Death,
Death ain't just easy as it seems.
Let death gets its grim.