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got 35 notches on the belt, fire in the sky with 5 records on the shelf, stress-related symptoms in my health, said i couldn't take it with me, watch me drag it all to hell then, i pour another bottle on my grave, ain't nobody care about you when you step up off this stage, plus the doc told me i should count my days, said the poison in my body's like a bullet to the face, yeah i am going off, bitch i'm going off, pressure hangin' round my neck like a holy cross, turned that lightin' in a bottle into molotovs, pain tatted on me like a motherfuckin' coat of arms, if you thought that it was different then you goin' soft, everybody knows, go and play the leonard cohen song, bad days, long nights, and strong medicine, if you can hear it knockin' you's about to let the devil in, it'll be a cold day in hell, ain't nobody ringing my bell, glow like the sun, but i run in the night, they let a devil grab a hold of the mic, it'll be a cold day in hell, ain't nobody ringing my bell, glow like the sun, but i run in the night, they let a devil grab a hold of the mic, yo, that's 35 trips around the sun, runnin' outta gas with 9 bullets in my gun, that shadow on my shoulder weighs a ton, y'all pretend like my experience with hell was just for fun, nah, go and take me to the river with my sins, ain't a man alive without 'em, you can write that in my skin, plus the preacher told me time was runnin' thin, said if i don't make a change they won't ever let me in, yeah i'm going mad, bitch i'm going mad, that stress feelin' like i'm walkin' over broken glass, i slapped forever in the face with an open hand, swollen glands growin' in my neck like a watered plant, if you thought i couldn't make it then you full of trash, blindin' motherfuckers like the glare from a solar flash, it's bad days, long nights, and strong medicine, if you can hear me knockin' you's about to let the devil in, it'll be a cold day in hell, ain't nobody ringing my bell, glow like the sun, but i run in the night, they let a devil grab a hold of the mic, it'll be a cold day in hell, ain't nobody ringing my bell, glow like the sun, but i run in the night, they let a devil grab a hold of the mic
Song details
Artist: grieves