Painted like death

My life is full of ladies that are painted like death
And if they ever got the chance they'd probably lay me to rest
And if I ever got the chance I'd probably pay them respect
My life is full of the thing that brings babies their breath
Stranger than it seems I sing the craziest guess
Of what my life may mean I seem elated at best
My life is full of dreams that are too vain to confess
The Cockroach King I stay related to pests
And we gon eat the whole thing with still some saved for our guests
My death is full of maybe if I don't stay may I be blessed
No one else could save me so I pay for every breath
But I'm here for you and playing so each day be's my best