Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song L.D. 50, artist -Date of issue: 17.01.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
L.D. 50 |
| I would love to beat the face, |
| Of any mother f**ker that’s thinkin' they can change me, |
| White knuckles grip pushing through for the gold, |
| If you’re wantin' a piece of me I broke the mother f**kin' mold, |
| I’m drowning in your wake |
| Shit rubbed in my face |
| Teething on concrete |
| Gums bleeding |
| Dig bury me underneath |
| Everything that I am rearranging |
| Dig bury me underneath |
| Everything that I was slowly changing |
| I struggle in violated space, |
| Sell out motherf**kers in the biz that try to f**k me, |
| Hang from their T’s rated P.G. |
| insight, |
| I ain’t sellin' my soul when there’s nothing to buy |
| I’m livid in my space |
| Pissing in my face |
| F**k you while you try |
| To f**k me Dig bury me underneath |
| Everything that I am rearranging |
| Dig bury me underneath |
| Everything that I was you ain’t f**kin' changing me Let me help you tie the rope around your neck, |
| Let me help to talk you the wrong way off the ledge, |
| Let me help you hold the glock against your head |
| Let me help you tie the rope around your neck, |
| Let me help to talk you the wrong way off the ledge, |
| Let me help you hold the glock up to your head, |
| Let me help to chain the weights onto your legs |
| Get on the plank f**k |
| Dig bury me underneath |
| Everything that I am rearranging |
| Dig bury me underneath |
| Everything that I was slowly changing |
| Wish you were committing |
| Suicide suckin' on a mother f**kin' tailpipe |
| Dead man dangling from a tight rope |
| Limbless in the middle of a channel bob away |