| Lift me up ‘cause it hurts
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| Because I’m dying
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| Tell our love, no more can I go
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| ‘Cause I don’t want to be here
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| Lift me up
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| I don’t want to be here
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| Sometimes, life on this planet makes me blue
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| I don’t know who to trust no more, only trusted you
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| People run to me for answers, I used to run to you
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| And, man, I can’t lie. |
| I don’t know what the fuck to do because
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| My body’s in pain, and inside I cry
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| And my soul is so tired, I just want to lay down and die
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| When it come to intelligence, you had everything I lacked
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| I go to your grave, I lay in the dirt and try to bring you back
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| Royalty, I remember we had everything
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| It feels like only yesterday when we were kings
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| The world is out of order, apocalypse is almost done
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| The wolves gone crazy, howling now when they see the sun
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| Live and die by the gun, that is how
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| We came up, we went down. |
| Look at us now
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| Hit the canvas, the crowd roars, the referee want us to lose
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| Count to ten, not by ones because he count by twos
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| When we were kids, we didn’t hesitate to bust
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| Our guns. |
| These young ones today, man, they worse than us
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| The anger they have, we don’t hold a card to them
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| So I share all my mistakes, I try to talk to them
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| Is it our fault they watched us and they mastered it?
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| Is it too late to teach the babies how to channel it?
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| ‘Cause the world cheered us on as we gave our all
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| But turned around and they laughed at us, they laughed when they watched us fall
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| I love my woman dearly, I try to stay strong for her
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| She deserve better than me, I feel like I’m wrong for her
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| ‘Cause these murders are weighing me down, I got blood on my hands
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| And I’m rubbing my eyes, my sight is compromised
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| All I see is red and not the prize no more
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| All my people are dead, and that’s the price for war
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| Bullets are in my head, brains left on the floor
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| My heart hurts from beating and my chest is sore
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| Life didn’t mean shit, death was irrelevant
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| War was just a game to us—excuse us for our arrogance
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| Penetrate, it hit my nerves
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| I’m slightly light-headed. |
| With a heavy heart, I scribe these words
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| The devil in me premeditate and cover bases
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| But there’s no clean getaways, we’re just angels with dirty faces
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| Stay medicated, but placebos are just sugar pills
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| Will my story end like Romelo did at Sugar Hill?
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| Will it end like Romelo?
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| Will it?
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| Will it?
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| Royalty, I remember we had everything
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| It feels like only yesterday when we were kings
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| Those days are gone |