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letra de funeral of an angel - sincerelybryson

[intro: tunna] x2
get your money and
run, run, run
don’t stop cause price is your life

[verse 1: sincerely, bryson]
i used to be the good guy
always helping people out
but then they took advantage of my kindness
now i want it out
people say i’m such a douche
cause i steal money and i juke
gutting the life out of a cop until he drowns
in his puke…
but h-ll, he had money
and my daughter wanted a flute
so it’s for a good cause right??
the h-ll am i supposed to do?
let my precious daughter cry
not enjoy music like i do?
so i’m working ’round the grind
feeding this family of mine
my son covering the streets with his stupid rap art design
my wife with cancer
i can’t even fathom what just happened
but my hearts beating too rapid
while i’m high off of acid
we don’t have a d-mn front door
you wanna talk about ratchet?
you telling me to count my blessings
we fight over little ketchup packets
that’s the reason why i’m walking up to the cash register
yell for money
shoot him silly
i don’t care if his hands were up

[hook: tunna] x4
get your money and
run, run, run
don’t stop cause price is your life

[verse 2: sincerely, bryson]
walked out the corner store
feeling pretty rich
but d-mn it, i was craving more
i joined the latin kings
it took 2 minutes
beaten to the floor
i remember afterwards they picked me up
and asked if i was sore
they said “amor de rey”
coughing blood, i said “thank you.”
i got to 5 point crown
cause that’s the way that they rank you
walking through the streets
flagging black and gold was a blessing
i was given an -ssignment to deliver this message
on my way to the apartment
i heard footsteps behind me
my own latin brother shot me
i found myself swinging out blindly
so here i am in this room with you
sharing you this message
don’t get yourself in my shoes
cause i’ve seen death and limbs get severed
living a stupid life
could get you under the weather
listen to me
no matter how hard i cry
can’t make life any better
if you live my life
you’ll wind up dead
i just hope i came in time to deliver this letter

[outro: tunna] x6
get your money and
run, run, run
don’t stop cause price is your life

- sincerelybryson

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