38°C by sho

head bound up in wire i've been workin round the clock
gardens like an angels, got the place covered in moss
i don't swing heavy anymore, i think i'm lost
diamond covered red
know how much it cost

water in my lungs, i can't see the light
full bloom not so full, missing petals
the reaper doesn't care about what's wrong or right
these bullets like my casket, they full metal
blade covered in styptic can't waste me
it's midnight, office still covered in lights
wherever u go, just take me
story of my life, know how much it cost