Testi:
Today Is The Day Kill Yourself

I gotta leave this town before I die I wanna burn it down just for spite There's nothing here But pain and my soul Why hold back Kill yourself Take

ve got proof, you want reasons I got a letter in the mail today, it had a postscript twice arranged. I fought it, I can't believe it. I know truth is

Let the world go, let these babies have somethin Let the world go, just don't blow this muthafucka up You kill him, he'll kill you Some say it stupid

the millions Cause motherfucker we've got posse in the billions So break yourself Bush, it's collection day Break yourself Trump, it's collection day Break yourself DuPont, it's collection day

than you nigga, is probably gonna put a bullet in the back of my head!! Yeah our lives fucked up, no doubt All this shit we go through every day Sometimes

is all good but one thing we must remember, is that life is all hood And the casket's all wood and we all take there one day,(shit) shit today is Sunday

against me Me bein a young black male with an education Teachin this pimpin, so the blacks will one day rule this nation But every day another brother tries to kill

Make yourself for the ram of death is on Honey nothing can try Not as my turn then go trap all enemies All enemies under my combat look them Kill them

only nineteen, wowzers! Bob's parents ain't back for another six hours So it's just enough time to kill the keg that's in the shower Curse you aquascum, follow the leader Made today