| Universal Fuck the world and let them die Red eyes look up at clouds formed in the sky Purple veins filled with blue blood Turns red when it fly’s in the sky I despise all you cunt ass people So don’t ask no questions why I rather go to hell then see ya’ll rise Hating on me Don’t want to see my dough rise Some say I’m lucky to prevail After writing that poem Die On my last breath Still don’t believe that’s why So what’s my battle cry Trying not to be wise in my own eyes The makings of a problem child Down on my dumb luck Two guns in the air Just so you know I Don’t give a flying fuck Words so deep it gives you a weak batter Nothing never matter Living it but not living it Giving it but not getting it Love it but not loving it So your mind is a meaningless spirit Quick To let your dreams get captured And this poem is priceless So why should your life matter |