Face of Death Lyrics

Shit man know what I'm saying time be moving so fast

It's hard to realize when the days and nights come and go

You know what I'm saying I'm taking it slow doing my thing

Know what I'm saying on the grind gotta love this shit bruh

I'm blessed to be able to do this for real yea

Making that paper man ain't nothing like it

Man fuck a hater they ain't doing you no favor

Man take that shit out five one six real shit

Yea fuck it I'm about to spit something real quick hold on

Sick of this shit but I won't even quit man

I'll take a slit of the cut not giving a mothafuck

But you know I'm going right in with the flow in and out

But you ain't doing nothing but just hating for the clout

So oh so go I don't even care anymore

I slammed the door and walked right

Outta of the fucking face of death

Goddamn what is yet to come

Man I fear none man make the smoke come and go

I'll like to take a hit

Real shit from the five one six

Some say man they're tired of hearing spitting like this

But my life is like this man fuck this

I gotta move on and handle my biz

I'm trying get to the point I can find someone real

And a future but I'm feeling like they all

Fake in my face so I gotta stay true

In this place of pain what is left to remain

A life of me my mane