Rhythm Dead

[Intro]
Playing hard
Jumping far
Lift this rhyme 
Between my arms
[verse]
6 Clicks
Down the road
Shot his motherfuckin toes
Pretty tone
Sing alone 
Bang a hoe in the throat
Fuck talkin about this fame shit
Fuck talkin about this gay shit
Love blowin out your brains
With a 12 gauge prick
Coughin up my lungs
Spittin out fuckin blood
While on the run
Fuckin around having fun 
Burying bodies where I want too
Shootin up hobbies like motherfuckers do
Playin this game, like beating our brains
Smokin up a joint, while we scream and disobey 
[chorus]
Life is ours, and we don’t give a fuck 
Life is hard, so we don’t give out bucks
Shootin up like guns talk smuck 
I told you boy, you don’t belong so you better duck
[verse]
Draggin out the bodies like who is next?
Questionin life like who was blessed?
I mean fuck the rest
Probably just need too lay the bets
Damn you think you’re bright
Talkin about how this was right
You mean left? After you take a bite
Askin god to smite, what an grand opening, filled will delight
But at my sight
Out of mind
Thinkin about do or die
Name my price
I’ll be fine
Jump back in this fuckin line
[chorus]
Life is ours, and we don’t give a fuck 
Life is hard, so we don’t give out bucks
Shootin up like guns talk smuck 
I told you boy, you don’t belong so you better duck
[solo]
[verse]
Shootin left, shootin right
Collectin souls
All day and all night
Feel that fear
In your motherfuckin spine
Make you shiver
Down the vine
Grabbin your candy like life wasn’t so dandy so I see her wearin Brandy’s motherfucker don’t shame me, I brought you into this world and now you gonna blame me I’ll cut your fuckin head don’t try and play me
[pre-chorus]
We might be down, we get back up
We show the world, we don’t give up
Life holds our crown, but we be blowin up
Make us kings before we throw it up
[chorus]
Life is ours, and we don’t give a fuck 
Life is hard, so we don’t give out bucks
Shootin up like guns talk smuck 
I told you boy, you don’t belong so you better duck

Rap, dark, depressing