Emanon

Emanon - Six Million Ways lyrics

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Just a kid only 13 with somethin'

Havin' acceptance in this world is too much

The changes, the pain is fun for some

It's too much gold, regressed with some shit

The struggle ...

Three years in my hand for the juggle

Time to break away and pop out the bubble

Trouble in the form of family life it cuts like a knife, band aids was drugs and sluts

19 and now it seems like its too much and the glue stuck the fucks that I don't have and it sucks

I've been taught to measure my life by the bill

Broken drug addict and my life's just steel

Frustrated to the point when I might just kill myself

Tonights the night, fuck might I will! 

In the form of pill, too bloody with the gun cause there's six million ways to die ... choose one.


Choose one, Choose one 

The mystery of death so we all gotta die


I haven't had a girlfriend in a long time

Now i do and everything is real fine

Like this girl who I claimed was all mine

And she was from head to toe to behind


We was in love

She was my dove 

I wasn't dumb

Everytime I thought until I seen some shit that made me think i need a gun, but i just really need to run

A silly dumb plus bum choked up my chest nahh

Oh shit, DUMB! Girl plus dude that she fucked just for fun

FUCK FUCK FUCK silly bitches on the run cause there's six million ways to die ... choose one.


Choose one, Choose one

The mystery of death is that we all gotta die, but BEFORE I GO!


I knew this dude who was dope on the mix

Who analized how the legends used dope for a fix

He bugged, on the drugs by the mic givin him pricks

Said, Don't do it just, Hit this shit

It's already a hit, don't trip

He took a trip with some heads so now he's used to it

Shot it up in his wrists, now he's hooked to it

Sat up one night and wrote a whole song book to it

I came over later to look through it

Look and found needles and spoons

And as I read left and right I took his shit

Stood him up, threw him down, Now get off that shit!

He just stared at me dumb with a tear in his eye then took off to run

I'ma quit just one more fix then I'm done! Cause there's six million ways to die ... Choose one


Choose one, Choose one, Choose one, Choose one

The mystery ... It's DEATH! So we all, we all gotta die!


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