Angle of Descent

I don't mind making my own way up
Just don't act like you was helping me climb
And if i die I did it my own way yeah
So imma always do whatever I like
We've got the longest night ahead of us,
So just sit tight can't
Think about no dead past life
I'd rather die, i'd rather die, I'd rather die
My pride rubbing up against your bad side
My mind in the shape of a turnstile
(I'd rather die)
I don't mind making my own way up
Just don't act like you was helping me climb
And if I die I did it my own way yeah
So ima always do whatever i like
We've got the longest night ahead of us,
So just sit tight can't
Think about no dead past life
I'd rather die, I'd rather die, I'd rather die