Key: D# minor
Intro 1
Am
G
F
Am
G
F
Verse 1
but shit it's getting hella stressed out
Will I ever make it down the
road I always had down
it's getting chased down
Bible speak the truth now
Or every breath that is left?
Last pack with no regrets,
body rejects subjects
Cannot connect,
Whatever just lingers,
see the spark to that picture
About to push on the trigger,
At the end they forget you,
When everybody ain't with ya, I bet ya
to the street disappointment
Cause the people's annoyed,
With my life they gonna go,
At the end we got no choice,
With a bullet hose,
Just trying to make it home alone
with the gates closed
these folks is bent cold
I'm all sobbing, it's all controlled
With a bullet hose,
Just trying to make it home alone
with the gates closed
look around,
what's going on?
They pushing us to the point
they pointed,
leaving us a bone
unknown, no iPhone
we hate those proposed
blood dripping wet
Taking shots to the head,
Being watched by the fans,
Or at the worst, be impressed
through our last days
Any moment could change,
for the better or the pain
since then nothing or name
on how it's all played
and the other appearing
And my mind incoherent
Tryin' to mob with no steering,
Keep my eye on the fierce,
with a bullet hose
just tryin' to make it home
surrounded with the gates closed
these folks is bent cold
Almost off it's own control,
with a bullet hose
just trying to make it home
surrounded by the gates closed
with a bullet hole
just trying to make it home
surrounded by the gates closed
F
Am
these folks is bent cold
Almost all is out of control,
with a bullet hole
just trying to make it home
surrounded by the gates
Am
G
F
closed
Am
Outro 1
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