Iron Solomon - When I Die lyrics

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Hook:

When I die fuck it I wanna go to hell,

When I die fuck it I wanna go to hell

When I die fuck it I wanna go to hell

'cause I'm a piece of shit it ain't hard to fuckin tell

I'm on the edge I'm out my mind,

I lost my head, I crossed the line,

said I ain't shit they pray I fail,

so when I die I go to hell, go to hell

I'm going harder than ever like Never before

Cards on the table I'm betting it all.

Upping the ante to settle the score

down for whatever I'm ready for war

steppin the door with weapons gallore

fully prepared for whatevers in store,

pistols and mistles machettes and swords

Never give in till I'm dead on the floor

Willing to rumble a million to one

Gorillas with guns filled in the slums

born to be bad dad killin the sons

and till the we hunt the killings begun

heart full of hatred my feelings are numb

taking the cake without spilling the crumb

Pillage a village..until I am done,

take up the children the women are run

said I would end up as dead or in jail,

Destine to fail Never prevail

Heaven or hell can barely decide

Done enough dirt to be burried alive,

livin the creed, liqour and weed

follow the dollar and give in to greed

never give up till you get what you need

never give in till you enemies bleed,

Bottles of bubbly buckets of ice,

name on the margue is covered in lights

sleeping the day, wake up in the night

always ignored all of my mother's advice,

Karmas a bitch, love of my life,

husband and wife fuckin her twice

triple the odds double the price,

gambling it all on my luck of the dice.

[Hook:]

I'm getting drunk in the whip while i guzzle a fifth

mixing the liquor with something to sniff

suck on the splith, puffing the pif

breaking the law like it doesn't exist

weed in my lungs gun on my hip,

couple of demons I am struggling with

fucking your chick, sucking her tits

such a dispicable sun of a bitch,

dad is a devil my mamas a witch,

sisters a mess up my brothers a trip

cutting my wrist blood on my fist

day that my grave will be dug in a ditch

death in the air smell of the breeze

living in sin fulfilling my needs

killers and G's, felons and thieves

people for whom am I willing to bleed

favorite things are a fugitive fight

criminal mind thief in the night dog with a bark

beast with a bite

evil is in me the preacher was right

probably should take a trip to the church

this is the way I've been living since birth

giving the worse hit where it hurts

fuckin the world with my dick in the dirt

all of these soldiers saluting my name,

all of these thoughts are polluting my brain

all of my life I've been truly insane

killing me slow, Im ammuned to the pain

Numb to it all, gun in my palm,

living my life on the run from thelaw,

karmas as a bitch fucking her raw

gamble it all, on my luck of the draw.

When I die fuck it I wanna go to hell

When I die fuck it I wanna go to hell

When I die, fuck it I wanna go to hell

Cause I'm a piece of shit, it ain't hard to fuckin' tell

It don't make sense, goin' to heaven wit the goodie-goodies

Dressed in white, I like black Tims and black hoodies

God will probably have me on some real strict shit

No sleepin' all day, no gettin my dick licked

Hangin' with the goodie-goodies loungin' in paradise

Fuck that shit, I wanna tote guns and shoot dice

All my life I been considered as the worst

Lyin' to my mother, even stealin' out her purse

Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion

I know my mother wished she got a fuckin' abortion

She don't even love me like she did when I was younger

Suckin' on her chest just to stop my fuckin' hunger

I wonder if I died, would tears come to her eyes?

Forgive me for my disrespect, forgive me for my lies

My babies' mothers 8 months, her little sister's 2

Who's to blame for both of them (naw nigga, not you)

I swear to God I just want to slit my wrists and end this bullshit

Throw the Magnum to my head, threaten to pull shit

And squeeze, until the bed's, completely red

I'm glad I'm dead, a worthless fuckin' buddah head

The stress is buildin' up, I can't,

I can't believe suicide's on my fuckin' mind

I want to leave, I swear to God I feel like death is fuckin' callin' me

Naw you wouldn't understand (nigga, talk to me please)

You see its kinda like the crack did to Pookie, in New Jack

Except when I cross over, there ain't no comin' back

Should I die on the train track, like Remo in Beatstreet

People at the funeral frontin' like they miss me

My baby momma kissed me but she glad I'm gone

She knew me and her sista had somethin' goin' on

I reach my peak, I can't speak,

call my nigga Chic, tell him that my will is weak.

I'm sick of niggas lyin', I'm sick of bitches hawkin',

matter of fact, I'm sick of talkin'.

I'm on the edge, I'm out my mind,

I lost my head i crossed the line s

said I ain't shit they pray I fail

so when I die I go to hell.

Thanks to Mikeyfizzle269 for correcting these lyrics