I give em' all hell
I leave a blood trail
My hands on the wheel
Better hope I know how to steer
Losing my sanity
I keep it concealed
I fear no man
I need a gun still
Write it in my f*cking will
To make sure they play C418 at my funeral
So I can reminisce in my element one more time, you know?
Not speaking ironic though
The tiny things mean the most, don't let me get spiritual
On a side note, I wonder how you been
On my morning walk again, yeah
I committed sin and I got love for you again
Matter fact it never left
Matter fact I'm in my head
Matter fact you the reason that I'm mad
By the way, you the reason I wear thread like this
Sorry for all of the sadness I caused
The love and the madness I caused
I give em' all hell
I leave a blood trail
My hands on the wheel
Better hope I know how to steer
Losing my sanity
I keep it concealed
I fear no man
I need a gun still
Write it in my f*cking will
To make sure they play C418 at my funeral
So I can reminisce in my element one more time, you know?
Not speaking ironic though
The tiny things mean the most, don't let me get spiritual