Kin Camell Life's So Live

Life's

So live

No jive

No shuck

Oh my

She's cold

As f*ck

Dang

Kin caint

Complain

In the rain

O pout in the drought

No fame

Or a route

Fo clout

Gon change

Ya sense of direction

And since

This is

a reflection

Of the cost

Of gettin lost

Then found

My heart

So heavy

Squashed

Ya sound

Lifes hard to swallow

My cold medley

Washed it down

Life's

So live

No jive

No shuck

Oh my

She's cold

As f*ck

Why embellish ?

Life's hellish

And if ya fickle

Ya pickle

gets sliced

Like rellish

Why lie ?

Ya eyes tell it

And Cheef's Tribe

Despises the selfish

In theses times of shellfish

Its mad crabs

And this heathen

Is a damn Veagen
Fam who do you
Believe in ?.