G15 Official - My World Is Dead/Downfall lyrics

It's dead, it's dead, it's dead
My world is dead (My world is dead)

Sitting in my home lamenting my existence
I just killed my homie Charlie man
There was no resistance
That's why it hurts worse
My ways turned him to the enemy
Now others trying to pretend to
Be a friend to me i thought we was family
Why you think I be scantily
What the fuck I do to deserve this?
I did this for the family
Why the fuck would you hurt us?
This stupid shit is some insanity
Where’s the humanity
Where the fuck is the man in me?
I wallow in sorrow while
Thinking about enemies
I put up a facade to justify my actions
We made success
Whether from peace or some blastin’
I gave you your fraction
And you gave me mine
You were jealous and you wanted more?
Because your lady was mine?
You gave up all this for a
Bitch? She was a salacious cunt
She wasn't worth going snitch
I helped make you rich
Now you're in a deep fucking ditch
Buried a couple feet under the
Granite at the construction site
My world's falling apart
Mothafucka nothing’s right
My goons give me the shifty eye
They know I'm turning weak
I hear the gossip but when I
Turn they will not speak
I saw a bomb strapped underneath my car
The fuck if they leak any info to my foes
Them songbirds chirp out they beak
Pray the lord my soul to take if
They take me out in a week
I don’t wanna go back to hell
My situation is down shit’s creek
This money means nothing no more
You can fucking take it
If I could I’d find a whole
Precinct and just go apeshit
Sounds of sorrow and silence
Under the guise of Jackie Daniel
Even when I go to sleep at night
I pack 15 tons of ammo when I'm gone
My legacy will come back and haunt you
I give up on defending myself
There’s nothing else to respond to
My last will and testament
Don't persecute me for offenses
Let me live long and prosper
Under peaceful pretenses
Let me live out my days
Growing food in my garden
I'm hearing ringing in my ears
I see that my soul is departin’
This bottle speaking to me
It's my only friend
All my other ones are traitors
Goddamn it my world is dead

Who the fuck is this and
What the fuck you want?
You know who this is nigga
You done fucked up! Fuck you!
(Drinks booze) Turning my friends
Against me huh?! It’ll
Take more then that to kill me!
Apparently so
We comin for you! You fucked up!
You managed to kill most
Of the Commission but not all!
We coming for you! Bring them on
You and your organization are nothing!
We fucking killed them all!
Reorganization is a powerful thing, and
When we’re done with you
We’re taking your shit too!
No one is taking my territory
You will be nothing by the time I find
You! No one will remember your legacy
Remember the name then nigga, Lou Diamond
(Gunshots) i guess that’s them now, heh see
You on the other side, mark
Fucking cockaroach!

What you lookin' at? You all a
Bunch of fuckin' assholes you
Know why? You don't have the
Guts to be what you
Wanna be? You need people like
Me you need people like
Me so you can point your
Fuckin' fingers and say
"That's the bad guy" So what that make you?
Good? You're not good you just
Know how to hide, how
To lie me, I don't have that problem me
I always tell the truth even
When I lie so say good night
To the bad guy! Come on
The last time you gonna see a
Bad guy like this again
Let me tell you come on make
Way for the bad guy
There's a bad guy comin' through!
Better get outta his way!

That's not all, traitors have the gall
(pray, pray)
To pray and pray for my downfall (pray, pray)
Pray and pray for my downfall (pray, pray)
Pray and pray for my downfall (pray, pray)

I grab my carbine
Leave em’ deep red like Carmine
Lou Diamond & Tony Starks think
They can fuck with me, well I have mob ties
We will never fucking fall
We’ll always come back
We’ll always attack, strike down upon thee
I will not relax until I end you
Spend two milli just to shoot
You in a restroom
Oh shit now it’s moved inside my mansion
I see guys left and right
Die lookin’ like Charles Manson
They all be dancin’, I get to shootin’
I pierce a fuckin lung or two
Now get to losin’
Backup arrives, they carrying hard firearms
I drop fire bombs and they all
Fall flat, like car tires, uh
I’m getting nervous
My men droppin’ like flies
They drop and they die
Like they yellin’ "please stop" & "goodbye"
What the fuck
I seen a man’s blood splatter on my wall
They coming down the hall
The sweat’s dripping right down my balls
A giant truck crashes through
The front entrance
I shoot in their general direction
Hit a few attackers and pull out my Wesson
I kill a couple more, I head back and reload
I attack and they fold
But this how much a dolla cost?
I swear I killed enough mothafuckas
To start a holocaust
But they just keep comin’
I just keep clippin’
I kill about twelve other
Mothafuckas that I catch slippin’
Eventually I am empty, no more banana clips
Even my sidearm is out, they
Better watch they manners, shit
They be trying to take down my
Door, if they wanna play rough, ok
Whenever it rains it pours

You wanna fuck with me? Okay you wanna play
Rough? Okay say hello to my little friend!

I whip out my M60, I be lookin’ like Rambo
Up on so much coke and liquor
And I be cookin’ the ammo
I feel all dressed in camo
Covered in enemy blood
Watching the enemy run, fucking disgrace
A bunch of fuckin’ whores
I say grace and lay waste
Through the double doors
I leave about five wiseguys lookin’
Like they burgers and fries
I heard of the lies, of the dirt and demise
I hear bullets penetrate bone
And of their words and their cries
I feel like a super soldier
Throw some pineapples grenades
Explode like a supernova
Mothafuckas know I'm god
How the fuck they think to shoot Jehovah
Oh shit I run out of bullets
So I pull the deuce deuce
From out of my holster
One shot, two shot, clear the whole room
They just keep coming
Like a vegan to whole foods
Oh shit my last guy died
Now I really gotta blast my nine
Throw my M60 at my victim, use the surprise
To shoot him in the head
But it takes a while for him to die
All the sudden the shooting stops
And I think I'm in the clear
Until Lou Diamond and fifty
Others decide to reappear
I whip out my pistol
But there's only a click
Now it looks like I'm in some deep shit fuck
Gunshots

Go ahead! I take your fucking
Bullets! You think you kill
Me with bullets? I take your
Fucking bullets! Go ahead! Final Gunshots
He's dead
(Good, serves that motherfucker right now get
Outta there before the cops come)
Sirens and loud running