| Song | Blast Myself |
| Artist | Z-Ro |
| Album | Heroin |
| 作曲 : McVey | |
| I wake up in the morning & | |
| I ask myself. | |
| Is life worth livin’ should | |
| I Blast Myself? | |
| Before I go to sleep at night | |
| I ask myself. | |
| Is life worth livin’ should | |
| I Blast Myself? | |
| Look at myself in the mirror & | |
| I ask myself. | |
| Is life worth livin’ should | |
| I Blast Myself? | |
| I got problems but too much pride for me to ask for help. | |
| So is life worth livin’ should | |
| I Blast Myself? [Verse 1: Z-Ro] | |
| Tell me where to go to get a peace of mind ’ | |
| Cause all | |
| I see is suicide receivin’ me by my tec9 | |
| Although my tattoo reads "No more pain" | |
| Lately I feel the needle hit me up in vein | |
| Most of my real niggas are dead | |
| They done left me with my fake friends | |
| The ones that "always need you But don’t appreciate" friends | |
| I’m solo when | |
| I roll I live & die by myself | |
| That way nobody can blame me for the death of somebody else ’ | |
| Cause the way these niggas hate me is an epidemic | |
| I’m in the line of fire 24/7 | |
| Constantly steppin’ in it | |
| Hate me ’cause | |
| I’m doin’ good | |
| Hate me ’cause | |
| I ain’t doin’ bad | |
| At least I got to be a | |
| Dad But I got no seeds | |
| I used to bleed for some other cats creation | |
| But as far as | |
| I’m concerned | |
| I would’ve burned for those creations | |
| My family didn’t make it | |
| Make me wonder will | |
| I last myself. | |
| So is life worth livin’ should | |
| I Blast Myself? [Chorus: Z-Ro] | |
| I wake up in the morning & | |
| I ask myself. | |
| Is life worth livin’ should | |
| I Blast Myself? | |
| Before I go to sleep at night | |
| I ask myself. | |
| Is life worth livin’ should | |
| I Blast Myself? | |
| Look at myself in the mirror & | |
| I ask myself. | |
| Is life worth livin’ should | |
| I Blast Myself? | |
| I got problems but too much pride for me to ask for help. | |
| So is life worth livin’ should | |
| I Blast Myself? [Verse 2: Z-Ro] | |
| It ain’t that | |
| I sound like 2 | |
| Pac I sound like stress | |
| Just like automatic when | |
| I’m down & depressed | |
| I shed tears ’cause | |
| I do it so good | |
| Thanks to my nothin’ ass homies off the block | |
| Nigga fuck my hood | |
| I couldn’t shit, shower or shave | |
| Unless I was willin’ to pay | |
| That’s why | |
| I wasn’t willin’ to stay | |
| I could do bad by myself | |
| I ain’t even have no money for me | |
| And y’all was laughin’ like me sufferin’ was funny to see | |
| So wonder why | |
| I don’t give a fuck about bein’ here | |
| On the other hand | |
| I murder muthafuckers "Do we have a problem here?" | |
| If you beat me to the trigger | |
| I ain’t mad homey | |
| At least I ain’t gotta cry no more | |
| No more feelin’ sad homey | |
| I know Trae got my back | |
| He gon’ look out for my people | |
| God leave me not into temptation | |
| Deliver me from evil | |
| And if it’s my time, | |
| I’m ready | |
| If it ain’t, | |
| I’m a ask myself. | |
| Man, is life worth livin’ should | |
| I Blast Myself? [Chorus: Z-Ro] | |
| I wake up in the morning & | |
| I ask myself. | |
| Is life worth livin’ should | |
| I Blast Myself? | |
| Before I go to sleep at night | |
| I ask myself. | |
| Is life worth livin’ should | |
| I Blast Myself? | |
| Look at myself in the mirror & | |
| I ask myself. | |
| Is life worth livin’ should | |
| I Blast Myself? | |
| I got problems but too much pride for me to ask for help. | |
| So is life worth livin’ should | |
| I Blast Myself? [Verse 3: Z-Ro] | |
| I ain’t tryin’ to be a role model, but | |
| I am. What kind of role model get arrested for 300 grams? | |
| I struggle with my addiction, | |
| I ain’t perfect | |
| Realize that it’s bringin’ me closer to my grave | |
| So maybe it’s worth it | |
| The more codeine | |
| I drink The more | |
| I’m not awake | |
| I’m like a prisoner | |
| And syrup is the way | |
| I escape But this message is to the kids | |
| Do as I say & not as | |
| I do ’Cause there could be a brighter future for you | |
| But as for me; all | |
| I know is drama, all | |
| I know is pain 27 & | |
| I don’t know how to smile & that’s a shame | |
| I came in 1977, the first one | |
| By age 10 or 11 full blown smokin’ blunts ’ | |
| Cause weed was what | |
| I needed to evade & escape | |
| But reality would end up smackin’ me dead in my face | |
| Now that I’m gone, | |
| I got no more cheeks to turn. | |
| So I ask myself, man is life worth livin’ should | |
| I Blast Myself? [Outro: Z-Ro] | |
| Went to the preacher full of liquor | |
| Tryin’ to ask for help. | |
| Said is life worth livin’ should | |
| I Blast Myself? | |
| Movin’ so fast | |
| I done fucked around & cast myself. | |
| Man is life worth livin’ should | |
| I Blast Myself? | |
| I’m tired of bein’ broke. | |
| Where was | |
| I when the cash was dealt? | |
| Man is life worth livin’ should | |
| I Blast Myself? | |
| I just can’t take it, | |
| I ain’t even gotta ask myself. | |
| Maybe life ain’t worth livin’ | |
| I’m a Blast | |
| Myself. |
| zuò qǔ : McVey | |
| I wake up in the morning | |
| I ask myself. | |
| Is life worth livin' should | |
| I Blast Myself? | |
| Before I go to sleep at night | |
| I ask myself. | |
| Is life worth livin' should | |
| I Blast Myself? | |
| Look at myself in the mirror | |
| I ask myself. | |
| Is life worth livin' should | |
| I Blast Myself? | |
| I got problems but too much pride for me to ask for help. | |
| So is life worth livin' should | |
| I Blast Myself? Verse 1: ZRo | |
| Tell me where to go to get a peace of mind ' | |
| Cause all | |
| I see is suicide receivin' me by my tec9 | |
| Although my tattoo reads " No more pain" | |
| Lately I feel the needle hit me up in vein | |
| Most of my real niggas are dead | |
| They done left me with my fake friends | |
| The ones that " always need you But don' t appreciate" friends | |
| I' m solo when | |
| I roll I live die by myself | |
| That way nobody can blame me for the death of somebody else ' | |
| Cause the way these niggas hate me is an epidemic | |
| I' m in the line of fire 24 7 | |
| Constantly steppin' in it | |
| Hate me ' cause | |
| I' m doin' good | |
| Hate me ' cause | |
| I ain' t doin' bad | |
| At least I got to be a | |
| Dad But I got no seeds | |
| I used to bleed for some other cats creation | |
| But as far as | |
| I' m concerned | |
| I would' ve burned for those creations | |
| My family didn' t make it | |
| Make me wonder will | |
| I last myself. | |
| So is life worth livin' should | |
| I Blast Myself? Chorus: ZRo | |
| I wake up in the morning | |
| I ask myself. | |
| Is life worth livin' should | |
| I Blast Myself? | |
| Before I go to sleep at night | |
| I ask myself. | |
| Is life worth livin' should | |
| I Blast Myself? | |
| Look at myself in the mirror | |
| I ask myself. | |
| Is life worth livin' should | |
| I Blast Myself? | |
| I got problems but too much pride for me to ask for help. | |
| So is life worth livin' should | |
| I Blast Myself? Verse 2: ZRo | |
| It ain' t that | |
| I sound like 2 | |
| Pac I sound like stress | |
| Just like automatic when | |
| I' m down depressed | |
| I shed tears ' cause | |
| I do it so good | |
| Thanks to my nothin' ass homies off the block | |
| Nigga fuck my hood | |
| I couldn' t shit, shower or shave | |
| Unless I was willin' to pay | |
| That' s why | |
| I wasn' t willin' to stay | |
| I could do bad by myself | |
| I ain' t even have no money for me | |
| And y' all was laughin' like me sufferin' was funny to see | |
| So wonder why | |
| I don' t give a fuck about bein' here | |
| On the other hand | |
| I murder muthafuckers " Do we have a problem here?" | |
| If you beat me to the trigger | |
| I ain' t mad homey | |
| At least I ain' t gotta cry no more | |
| No more feelin' sad homey | |
| I know Trae got my back | |
| He gon' look out for my people | |
| God leave me not into temptation | |
| Deliver me from evil | |
| And if it' s my time, | |
| I' m ready | |
| If it ain' t, | |
| I' m a ask myself. | |
| Man, is life worth livin' should | |
| I Blast Myself? Chorus: ZRo | |
| I wake up in the morning | |
| I ask myself. | |
| Is life worth livin' should | |
| I Blast Myself? | |
| Before I go to sleep at night | |
| I ask myself. | |
| Is life worth livin' should | |
| I Blast Myself? | |
| Look at myself in the mirror | |
| I ask myself. | |
| Is life worth livin' should | |
| I Blast Myself? | |
| I got problems but too much pride for me to ask for help. | |
| So is life worth livin' should | |
| I Blast Myself? Verse 3: ZRo | |
| I ain' t tryin' to be a role model, but | |
| I am. What kind of role model get arrested for 300 grams? | |
| I struggle with my addiction, | |
| I ain' t perfect | |
| Realize that it' s bringin' me closer to my grave | |
| So maybe it' s worth it | |
| The more codeine | |
| I drink The more | |
| I' m not awake | |
| I' m like a prisoner | |
| And syrup is the way | |
| I escape But this message is to the kids | |
| Do as I say not as | |
| I do ' Cause there could be a brighter future for you | |
| But as for me all | |
| I know is drama, all | |
| I know is pain 27 | |
| I don' t know how to smile that' s a shame | |
| I came in 1977, the first one | |
| By age 10 or 11 full blown smokin' blunts ' | |
| Cause weed was what | |
| I needed to evade escape | |
| But reality would end up smackin' me dead in my face | |
| Now that I' m gone, | |
| I got no more cheeks to turn. | |
| So I ask myself, man is life worth livin' should | |
| I Blast Myself? Outro: ZRo | |
| Went to the preacher full of liquor | |
| Tryin' to ask for help. | |
| Said is life worth livin' should | |
| I Blast Myself? | |
| Movin' so fast | |
| I done fucked around cast myself. | |
| Man is life worth livin' should | |
| I Blast Myself? | |
| I' m tired of bein' broke. | |
| Where was | |
| I when the cash was dealt? | |
| Man is life worth livin' should | |
| I Blast Myself? | |
| I just can' t take it, | |
| I ain' t even gotta ask myself. | |
| Maybe life ain' t worth livin' | |
| I' m a Blast | |
| Myself. |