Part IV (Live) - Keith Jarrett

They figure me a dead motherfucker Romeo da black rose Shedding petals Hold me over until they finish digging me a hole I need a new beginning, so I tip-toe behind my foes Bitch, unzip, I'm throwing it into that bitch's hole Calling all my enemies the same place where that dick go Fuck an online pussy boy Talking shit Acting like it was a brick thrown through a window Sticks and stones might break my bones But words will never hurt me Some slick hoes might catch me froze but soon they will desert me Get rich, blow that smoke in O's Don't ever act so thirsty Sick diss though Fuck all this Slowly die before I'm 30 Isn't it so convincing how that blade slide across my throat Coke residue all in my nose Couple graves dug for my foes and it goes on and on My girlfriend calling my phone Ain't seen her in about a week This depression got me weak Ever wake up everyday and you want to die? Life going good can't figure out why Blank walls all around me keep the pills near by Play with the nine and then I close my eyes $uicide only thing gonna gratify this urge to leave Can't you hear my plea? I'm down on my knees