paroles de chanson Might Not Make It - REASON
Yeah-yeah,
yeah-yeah
Like
if
I'm
there,
like
twenty-four
hours
left,
like
This-this
is
just
a
joke,
fuck
these
sensitive
ass
niggas,
look
The
visions
of
wantin'
to
die,
I
looked
the
Devil
in
eye
Suicide
all
on
the
mind,
I
might
not
make
it
This
my
last
minutes
alive,
might
as
well
live
in
demise
I
got
the
Devil
inside,
I
might
not
make
it
If
I
only
had
twenty-four
hours
left,
I'd
be
harassin'
the
youth
Kidnap
Trump
and
Ghost
Rider
and
let
'em
crash
in
the
coupe
I'd
have
sex
with
Laurie,
Rihanna,
a
Kardashian
too
Might
just
fuck
everybody
like
Kardashians
do
I
muck
duck
tape
some
City
Girls
and
roll
through
the
city
They
scream,
period
period,
with
period
blood
all
over
their
titties
Pop
a
pill
and
act
up,
they
got
us
rollin'
more
I
fuck
'em
on
a
lil'
boat
since
he
wrote
it
for
him
Fucked
that
stallion
in
the
stable,
bend
Meg
all
over
the
table
She
screamin'
out,
drive
the
boat
While
I'm
tryna
drive
her
disabled
I
leak
all
the
Dot
music,
rock
music
if
I'm
able
Top
call,
I
laugh
at
'em,
screamin',
I'm
the
best
at
the
label
I
shoot
every
single
fan
in
the
stomach
that
leave
a
comment
When
Zay
album
comin'?
It
come
when
it
come,
nigga
I
might
make
these
old
niggas
stop
hatin'
on
young
niggas
I
might
kill
every
rapper
fakin'
to
be
a
thug
nigga
Visions
of
wantin'
to
die,
I
looked
the
Devil
in
eye
Suicide
all
on
the
mind,
I
might
not
make
it
This
my
last
minutes
alive,
might
as
well
live
in
demise
I
got
the
Devil
inside,
I
might
not
make
it
Visions
of
wantin'
to
die,
I
looked
the
Devil
in
eye
Suicide
all
on
the
mind,
I
might
not
make
it
This
my
last
minutes
alive,
might
as
well
live
in
demise
I
got
the
Devil
inside,
I
might
not
make
it
Drink
a
bottle
of
wine
with
Ari
Lennox
on
some
linen
sheets
Rub
her
down
with
Shea,
but
her
vocals
make
the
sex
elite
I
make
her
do
scissor
with
SZA,
I
be
watchin',
record
(And
action)
Marry
Khloe
in
Vegas,
give
her
cock,
then
divorce
her
I
fuck
Mike
Parsons
wife,
sperm
swimmin'
through,
coursin'
And
punch
her
dead
in
the
stomach,
and
give
that
bitch
an
abortion
I
take
every
rapper
screamin'
mental
health
to
sell
records
Torture
they
kids
until
they
all
sufferin'
from
depression
Break
Tekashi
out
of
prison
then
drop
him
in
the
Nine
Treys
Take
a
walk
with
Summer
Walker
down
a
homeless
block
in
LA
Hit
Cozz
phone
and
tell
him
Top
finna
be
pullin'
up
As
soon
as
he
go
to
rob
him
We
gon'
set
that
nigga
up
(yeah,
gimme
the
keys,
nigga)
Tell
Laurie
Harvey
to
sit
on
my
face
while
I
keep
her
balanced
Maybe
not,
'cause
she
done
been
with
More
rappers
than
DJ
Khaled
(another
one)
I
swear,
if
I
only
have
one
more
day
Rewind
the
clock
and
turn
West
into
the
old
Kanye
Visions
of
wantin'
to
die,
I
looked
the
Devil
in
eye
(Hahaha)
Suicide
all
on
the
mind,
I
might
not
make
it
(I'm
just
kidding)
This
my
last
minutes
alive,
might
as
well
live
in
demise
I
got
the
Devil
inside
(I'm
serious
right
Now),
I
might
not
make
it
(I'm
just
kidding)
Visions
of
wantin'
to
die,
I
looked
the
Devil
in
eye
Suicide
all
on
the
mind,
I
might
not
make
it
(I
might
not
have)
This
my
last
minutes
alive,
might
as
well
live
in
demise
I
got
the
Devil
inside,
I
might
not
make
it
Everybody,
everybody
just
so,
why
so
serious?
Hahaha,
why?
Is
this
camera
on
me?
That's
stupid
guys,
like,
hahaha
Yeah
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