Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get high ‘Cause you never know when you're gonna go We just some motherfuckin' KIDS Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we sip scotch Like Sinatra, screamin', "Motherfuck the cops" It's that Young

Everybody dies famous in a small town Every grandma, in-law, ex-girlfriend maybe knows it just a little too well Whether you're late for church or you're stuck in jail Hey, word's gonna get around Every last one, route one, rural heart's got a story to

Well then I guess we always Want what we can't have I'm always gonna rep 305 'til I die Everyone knows that this chico gon' ride Now I won't kill you but I'll watch you die Can't have, can't have Well you're happy now And I'm so glad, 'cause you're so

What d'you think you're Gonna be doin' next year? How you know you're not Gonna up and die? No doubt... Soon enough your friends Will find you out

Life's a bitch and then you die Cause you never know when you're gonna go That's why we get high That's why we puff la Visualizing the realism of life and actuality Fuck who's "the baddest"; a person's status depends on salary And my mentality is

Fire in the sky Paralyzed with fear You know you're gonna die Dragonaut is near Father of Sin I'll drag you all in Bow down as I petrify Welcome to my world of steel Master of my domain

I wanna die If you're the death of me darlin' Somebody always loses And we still play the game Lets make it up baby Cause I ain't gonna fight I know you ain't a liar But you don't tell the truth And you're walkin' on a wire

You've gotta spread the word La la la, la-la la La-la, la-la-la-la la Tell 'em what you've heard All around the world It's gonna be okay You're gonna make a better day Yeah, I know what I know So please don't cry, never say die

If you let me treasure you Treasure, that is what you are Honey you're my golden star You know you can make my wish come true I know that you don't know it, but you're fine, so fine Oh girl I'm gonna show you when you're mine, oh mine You are my

Rosemary you're part of me You know you are, you are, you are Truth ain't gonna change the way you lie Youth ain't gonna change the way you die Dear Rosemary You got away, got away, got away from me Now get away, get away, get away from me And on, and