Ben Weston Death Row
Have you ever been driven to the point of no return, when no one gives a shit, they'd rather see you burn
And all you want to do is grant that wish, drink yourself to death like the f..cking irish, cause it drowns the pain and f..cks with your brain, though I couldnt give a shit cause I'm f..cking insane
Now I'm doin things like I never done before, it's obvious now, don't give a f..ck about the law
Cause you pushed and I'm weak, it's only been four weeks since I held you in my arms, now all I do is weep
I can't be replaced you were meant for me, settle for second best and now I dream, of what I'd do to the prick if I ever get the chance, load up an A.K and make the f..cker dance
And I'd make you watch you f..cking bitch, make you see what you did to me
Cause we walk the same path but in different shoes, look at the future and have different views
You seein a pot'o gold at the end of the road, I'm seein a cell door with a slightly different flow, cause I'll be there for life and I don't give a shit,
Was never born a killer but you shouldn't push me... Bitch...