Go To Hell
**** it i wanna go to hell,
cuz ima peice of *****it aint hard to ****in tell.
It aint good livin wit da goody goodies,
i like black in all black sittin right next to your casket wit a heart attack.
Loud bass pounding your brains in,
making you wanna do anythin but sin.
Cuz you no that music is salvation,
but i ****ed up way to much, that's why im on probation.
Not just just wit da law, but also with the Christ committees,
and than the Lord looks down upon me and says, "wat the **** is wrong wit it"?
"I created him to serve me,
but now all i see is him falling away from my family tree".
So that is why i wanna go to hell,
cuz ima piece of ****, it aint hard to ****in tell.
PS: sorry readers for all the cuss words. i wrote this wen i was in jail. i just got out last Sunday so ima post some more of my prison work if you don't mind. please leave comment and tell me wat you think.
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