Perfer Et Obdura Dolor Hic Tibi Proderit Olim

I'm not ok
Sky's grey
Everyone grey
I ain't feeling great
I'm good with them metals
Razor
Switchblade
Made myself a shovel
I've dug a grave
Yea
Switchblade
How good does my blood taste?
Ay
Devilish Smith and Wesson
I'm a quick loader
Speed loader fits 6 bullets
One for [Dm7]the Devil
One for [Dm7]you
One for [Dm7]me
The ɾest for [Dm7]the ɾest of the niggas in this ɾoom
I've pursed tɾagedy
I ɾesent no wounds
Allow me to [C7]ɾot in the darkness like [F]the tɾiffle I am
My angel is flying I loaded the ɾifle and [Bm]aimed
Falling from the heaven she's bleeding
Feather all [Em]over the place
Suffering and [Bm]suffering
My hands keen on [C7]committing sins
The more I bleed the more I smile
I love the pain
The more I bleed the more I smile
I love the pain