Nights in Hell Video (MV)

No blow in my nose hehehehe
Motherf*ckin' codeine in my sprite
It ain't lean, but I'm feeling alright yeah

We all just want to kill ourselves
Why
Cuz we got no wealth
Spent too many nights in hell
Drank too much blood from the well
If the devil asks I've got a soul to sell
Praying that the devil has a price on my soul
I'd sell my f*cking soul
Just to feel whole
They'll never know
Too busy in their own
Dimensions
I been on my own since adolescence
Numb my pain
Take it all away
I don't want to live another day
I'm working I ain't getting paid
Can't even save it away
Putting food on my plate

Grip tight
These wheels ain't rolling straight
It's a bumpy road from here
But I know my place
Shoulda died long ago
But the reaper won't decide my fate
Only I can dig my grave
So much that I hate
Just wanna hear that Tec spray
Used to whip that GOLF WANG jeep
Now I'm spraying fiends
Folks alarming police
Another fiend dead in the streets
My trigger finger was on repeat
Ain't a fully auto piece
But it hit so many times
That his chest looked like cheese
They can't stop me
They never carried the weight of a body
I'm posted with this paper
They're folding like origami
Leave your body stinkin' like some old salami
Ya'll ain't on me
I'm sick in my mind
I just don't have the time
I got a spine
Strong enough to lift this world that's mine
Only honesty and I'm in my prime
Speaking from the mind
Even though it might cost me my eyes
Roll the dice
I don't need all the wealth
I just want a slice
I've been living in this hell
No time to play nice
Let me pop another pill
It's currently my only vice