Cool-Place-Land

Sun sets fallin, The clouds are comin in Legs broken im crawlin The weight of the worlds finally crushed me Im just goin through the days I tried to cry out but the devil shushed me I been trippin like im in a haze I just keep cryin Lost in my own mind can't find my way out of this maze Seems like everytime something gets better the pain comes back worse Six feet under, hittin my last joint, here comes the hearse Im bout ready to just say fuck it I'll pop a bitch talkin get my gun, put it in my pants and tuck it Puff puff pass shit chillin with my niggahs If a bitch try to fuck with me Ill pull out my pistol and pull da trigg