Beautiful Death Video (MV)

Born in 05, make it out of the loop
Knowing no lies, always up for the crew
No hands or knees when I run in my shoes
And no bitch can handle when they hadn't a clue
Pay a bad man for doobie, it's true
I pay a deuce and a knight for women, I do
It's like this every night since I last recall
And all the phone did was sit and slowly dissolve
Phone like the night, I paid her to call
And do some shrooms, I don't want sex I don't want head, I don't want you
God had me out on the loose
And I pray nights would just finish if it wasn't for two
Pray
Somebody order nickels I'm a dime that needs a raise
And I'm crowding in the room, I need a shoulder on my face
That you ordered, that you figured wouldn't have to hurt the race
And I'm living in a coma, need someone to save the game
Pray, everybody praying that you would just fall
But when you're dead, everyone say"Yeah, I saw"
The lights first sound
Then the second come"The misery you brought, God, have you no shame at all"
The sprained voices, the cries you let
Like God damn"you ain't nothing but a poser took our plead and left"
I never meant to cause harm
My death has brought peace
And it starts in my heart
God damn, let me see
If it's better, if it's better, if it's better with me
If it's better, if it's better with me
If it's better, if it's better with me
If it's better, if it's better with
Now this'll be a beautiful death
I got the finger on the trigger and the gun to my chest
Living how I want, so I'll pull it the same
I pull it down for some bitches, I be dropping the plane
Man"how you sad you a nigga, that's true
You got the bitches and the women and the figures is cool
I like you better when you're rapping about some niggas and food
And never sign me a flag, cause I know it's a school"
Down on their knees, begging me to not do it
When they beg, I be dead, so a nigga be shooting
I got six different shots and I'm taking you with me
Five for the opps, I beg my last words be witty
Pray that my homies don't get a rollie
Pray that my mom don't get that lonely
Pray that my death is painless and beautiful
Pray that my shit don't get snatched
I'm praying for whiplash
I'm praying that you get what you deserve, nigga
I'm praying that your family get out and serve niggas
I'm praying my last name won't ever bring no shame
I'm praying that you see my pride has died with me
If it's better, if it's better, if it's better with me
If it's better, if it's better with me
If it's better, if it's better with me
If it's better, if it's better with
I'm making problems my negotiations
Never learning how, you was there for the basics
Never could try, making dents in the payments
Narcos did shit, I was off in a minute
Cop a new four, when I'm 40 I dip
And then I pop in the back, smoke a pound when I sniff
I cop it all out for you, so you got some cash to prove it
Bitches on your dick and they love that you're clueless
Never did shit, so I never could move it
Hundred beautiful's and a death that could prove it
Call when I'm gone, man, you never was cupid
Death was a choice cause the other seemed stupid
One last time for God, one last time for the hoes
I knew you could walk but your steps barely show
And I know that you pray and I know that you love
But this time was a miss and that chance is gone
Can you just stay for only a moment or two
Scared of visits, condition all worsening moods
Said we'd live forever, but the moment he died
More pain had arrived, I had to die too