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KING 810 - Tied To The Whipping Post lyrics

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Feat. Freddie Gibbs

Alright

I feel like I’m dying

I feel like I’m dying

I feel like I’m dying

I feel like I’m dying

I feel like I’m dying

I feel like I’m dying

I feel like I’m dying

I sit in this 4 cornered room

My house is all grace for the loving

You can have my soul

I don’t need it where I’m going

They can’t look me in my face

When my scars are showing

I can’t feel the wind blowing

You never can get used to that feeling

You’re just not like them

So I feel like everything I died for

Has died for me

And I’m left here alone

Lost, walking on the streets

When I see I’m deteriorating

And then do the same

Before I knew that I had changed

And I’m going there again

Things are moving so fast

But for what it’s worth

I apologize and spill blood on drugs

Father please forgive me

I was born in the city where

If you wanna be somebody

Then you have to kill somebody

Father please forgive me

I was born in the city where

If you wanna be somebody

Then you have to kill somebody

Alright

Feeling like I’m dying

I feel like I’m dying

I feel like I’m dying

I feel like I’m dying

I feel like I’m dying

I feel like I’m dying

I feel like I’m dying

I feel like I’m dying

Half the time I'm high

Half an ounce every half a day

Smoke half of my mind, ambition, and time away

Wonder if I'm gonna find

My place with God, I lie down, I pray

Daddy was a motherfuckin' liar

But a nigga said 'crime don't pay'

The police know my fuckin’ face

My bitch she faded on cocaine pills

I don’t really trust what she says

But they were taken, my connections

I might have to go and see Jose

And put the keys away

And I got a cold nigga that’s a rapper

We got to do the work

The kitchen work

So cook it up

I’m gonna die for it

Alright

Feeling like I’m dying

I feel like I’m dying

I feel like I’m dying

I feel like I’m dying

I feel like I’m dying

I feel like I’m dying

I feel like I’m dying

I feel like I’m dying

They say if you get it you got to risk it

And I risk my life every ay

Why wouldn’t I risk this shit?

Don’t make me take him again

I miss my dead friends

But I don’t miss men

So when my gun raises up

Remember you can’t risk

So you’ll be dead, fuck

The man with the skin and all the scars in it

My heart, I don’t know where it went

All I know is there’s a war in my head

My eyes don’t close when I lay in my bed

I wish I could give my sister all the strength I possess

And let the heroine kill me instead

You said my grandma was murdered

My mother used the gun

This killing is in my blood

It’s best I don’t make a son

I’m in the mirror

Trying to find my father in my face

So I can shoot myself right in that very place

Feeling like I’m dying

I feel like I’m dying

I feel like I’m dying

I feel like I’m dying

I feel like I’m dying

I feel like I’m dying

I feel like I’m dying

I feel like I’m dying

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