Teksty:
Six Feet Under This Suicide

this simple fact Life's not worth living when it seems like the end This suicide inside This suicide This suicide inside This suicide Suicide inside This suicide This suicide inside This

life's not worth living wehen it seems like the end this suicide inside this suicide this suicide inside this suicide this suicide inside this suicide this suicide inside this suicide

to me..your dead to me.. death, death, your soon to be dead, i got a 12 gage under my chin, death, death, your soon to be dead, i got a 12 gage under

It's over, I'm free from this pain called life I can't deny I'm dead, I'm cold, I'm six feet under ground I can't deny I'm dead, I'm cold, it ain't no

her heels As she fled asylum grounds Committing hard crimes to soft cells Where now another's screams resound From the gaspings in her passing Six feet under

So I swung and hit the nigga in his mouth He was going down, we figured But this was no ordinary nigga He stood about six or seven feet Now, that'

Her heels As She fled asylum grounds Committing hard crimes to soft cells Where now another's screams resound" From the gaspings in Her passing Six feet under

Her heels As She fled asylum grounds Committing hard crimes to soft cells Where now another's screams resound" From the gaspings in Her passing Six feet under

bunch of wanksters No killas, drug dealers, no felons, but snitches are tellin', all hardcore Criminals, you duckin' and runnin' now, a slug just hit you now you land Six feet up under