Slug Froma 45

I caught me a slug froma 45

Now I gotta take a dive

I'm suicidal

I'm trying not to stay alive

Voices in my head keep telling me they wanna kill me

And bullets from this gun keep tellin' me they wanna feel me

I'm sicker then I should be

So I kick it kinda critical

Psycho like a mad man

In a hospital

But you wanna put 'em in me

Put 'em in me

Do it quick

Then put me in the ground with my balls and my dick

I caught a slug froma 45

I caught a slug froma 45

Slug from a 45

Was my cause of death

I tried to squeeze the trigger

But there was no more bullets left

A hole in my head

A fucking hole in my head

Bury me alive

But I'm better off dead

Damn, I feel like I wanna die

And murder's my alibi

I know that I gonna die

When bullets fly

Should i put the barrel in my mouth

And close my eyes?

A man never cries when he dies

And I,

I caught a slug froma 45

I caught a slug froma 45

I caught a slug froma 45

I caught a slug

And got drug

My grave got dug

I heard chug-a-lug

When my head squirted blood

My body beaten bad

Brother but my body bled

And when I squirt off lead

I'm putting out my own head

I wonder why I did it

Did it, why i do, I done it

I play the game of death

And i guess I finally won it

I never fronted

But I'm fronting

For the fact I fell

Dead men don't say goodbye

Guess I'll see your ass in Hell

I caught a slug froma 45

I caught a slug froma 45

I caught a slug froma 45