Текст песни Let Me Die - Taekai Elijah
If
you're
reading
this,
you
couldn't
save
me
Damn,
I'm
gone
now
Now,
ain't
it
just
a
lil
crazy?
Blame
the
world
mama
now
'cause
Yeah
yeah
you
made
me,
but
they
made
me
what
I
was
now
Only
I
could
save
me,
this
ain't
the
boy
you
loved
I
died
when
I
gave
them
all
my
trust
Now
I
gotta
smoke
logs
so
we
call
the
ash
sawdust
Now
they
ain't
so
bad,
sad
they
controlled
me
with
lust
Before
I
let
them
destroy
me,
know
I'll
self-destruct
I
got
this
rope
right
here
Got
this
rope
right
here,
it's
gonna
kill
my
fears
It's
gonna
dry
my
tears,
I
love
this
rope
right
here
Love
this
rope
right
here
It's
gonna
kill
my
fears,
it's
gonna
dry
my
tears
We
can't
even
explain
life
When
I
write
songs
I
still
try,
never
respond
You
ain't
Taekai,
and
I'm
the
only
threat
to
me
That's
no
lie!
If
I
gotta
kill
myself,
just
to
come
alive
Would
you
let
me
die?
Would
you
let
me
die?
Slowly
I
feel
I'm
becoming
more
than
narcissist
Or
misogynist,
I
don't
like
you
bitch
and
I'll
acknowledge
it
Burnt
relationships,
like
an
arsonist
but
I
plead
the
fifth
I
don't
need
a
tip,
I
just
need
to
call
my
girl
and
get
a
grip
I
ain't
felt
myself
since
back
in
'96,
to
be
or
not
to
be
That's
the
question,
I
got
this
rope
right
here
Got
this
rope
right
here,
it's
gonna
kill
my
fears
It's
gonna
dry
my
tears,
I
love
this
rope
right
here
Love
this
rope
right
here
It's
gonna
kill
my
fears,
it's
gonna
dry
my
tears
I
thought
the
art
made
you
an
artist
But
I
found
out,
that's
only
a
part
of
it
I
know
now,
I'm
just
getting
started
At
least
I
hope,
but
it's
set
in
stone
Here
goes,
I
am
so
Tired
of
the
noise
if
I
fly
away
I
had
no
choice
but
it's
mine
today
Karma
can't
catch
us
all
Karma
can't
catch
us
all
We
can't
even
explain
life
When
I
write
songs
I
still
try,
never
respond
You
ain't
Taekai,
and
I'm
the
only
threat
to
me
That's
no
lie!
If
I
gotta
kill
myself,
just
to
come
alive
Would
you
let
me
die?
Would
you
let
me
die?
15
with
a
water
bottle
I'm
in
gym
class
With
a
dub
sack,
and
some
foil
wrap
Plus
a
lot
of
snacks,
Dizzy
taught
me
to
make
a
piece
out
of
that
Couple
years
later,
I
had
learned
to
trap
Had
to
quit
that,
way
too
many
rats
Shout
to
Dex
though,
'cause
he
took
the
rap
Shout
to
Ill
too,
'cause
he
made
the
track
Flew
to
Florida,
on
a
scholarship
College
felt
cool,
I
was
proud
of
it
Had
a
birthday,
lil
soiree
And
my
roommate's,
sniffin'
cocaine
On
the
kitchen
sink,
with
a
dollar
bill
And
a
broken
dream,
and
a
lot
of
pills
He
don't
pop
pills,
but
the
guests
will
Right?
This
is
not
life
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