creepin' never sleepin' noone looking at me but i'm dying laying on the ground i'm whisperin' okay i'll be fine get up from the ground squeaks in my head sounds very loud popping xans hopefully this help get me out keeping kush in my pocket buddies cooking shit i'm not lying bryan was hiding in the line but now he dying from the driving he was rising by the science and he thought he is undying but what happened with him it's so fucking terrifying now he lays underground and we can't pull him out yea it sucks when you realize that life is fast and you tryna deal wit it and let your friend rest nails to my chest nails to my crest crucify me on the street i don't wanna see my hands crucifix tells you make it fast put my bloody body on the cross i have chose my path nails to the crest i don't give a fuck about my past