No One Misses You - Years Spent Cold

No one fucking cares

No one misses you

I hope you died in your family’s arms

You and your friends were never, kings of shit

It’s time to deal with the, card you’re dealt

Your time was ticking, the firing pin is clicking

I’ll take your life and tell you it’s mine

This youth’s infected with a tight life of crime

Step off the mic and get in line

You silly niggas try and steal my shine

Your body rots six feet underground

I hope these thoughts silence every sound

For anyone that fucking cared