I think about dying every day

I've been told that that's a little strange, yeah

But I guess I've always been a little strange

Another reason why I work like a motherfucker

I talk to god every single day

Devils need Jesus more than someone with a halo

Walk around with warpaint on my face

Another reason why I work like a motherfucker

If tomorrow doesn't come, I got my guns loaded

For the fight, I'll take an eye out, take it high

If my days are almost done and I'm the one going

I'll be alright, I'll be alright, well no-

Nobody's gonna say I didn't give it all (ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, yaaa)

Tiptoeing on the cliffs I think its worth the fall (ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, yaaa)

If I get there and my tank's on E, then I'll be OK

Destinations like it's about the journey anyway

Nobody's gonna say I didn't give it all (ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, yaaa)

I think about dying every day (he said)

Fuck a 9 to 5 I'm 8 to faint (yeah)

Since somebody's got it worse I don't complain

Another reason why I work like a motherfucker

If tomorrow doesn't come, I got my guns loaded

For the fight, I'll take an eye out, take it high

If my days are almost done and I'm the one going

I'll be alright, I'll be alright 'cause

Nobody's gonna say I didn't give it all (ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, yaaa)

Tiptoeing on the cliffs, I think its worth the fall (ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, yaaa)

If I get there and my tank's on E, then I'll be OK

Destinations like it's about the journey anyway

Nobody's gonna say I didn't give it all (ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, yaaa)

My daddy came from nothing

So I gotta make this something

Worth the nights that he stayed up fighting

My momma came from nothing

So I gotta make this something

Worth the nights that she stayed up crying

I could bet it all on me

I could bet it all on me

I could bet it all on me

Have some heart and

Work like a motherfucker

Work like a motherfucker

Nobody's gonna say I didn't give it all (ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, yaaa)

Tiptoeing on the cliffs, I think its worth the fall (ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, yaaa)

Bendito es el fruto de tu vientre, Jesús

Santa María, Madre de Dios

Ruega por nosotros, pecadores

Ahora y en la hora de nuestra muerte

Amén