Lyrics:
the dead
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
Nigga almost lost his head, yeah
Gotta run, gotta fly, gotta float
Channels on top of the dresser
lightheaded, maybe you should drive
Barstow's in the rear view, when do we arrive?
The lawyer's in a coma and the hiker starts to scream
A pocket full of ether
and I won't snap, uh
Two-fifty a show and they still think I'm sellin' crack, uh
When you bring my name up to the judge just tell em' facts
Tell em how
lately
Is just me or maybe something else going crazy?
I don't-
I don't really wanna know if I'm the only one alone
Gotta get myself a little bit of little
through, and maybe you'll still be
Alive, ha, wait, no, who am I kidding, nah you are gonna die
You don't fucking mess with me
Cuz I'm nasty when you try
Verse: How long will it take/ Too feed the souls that been dead 4 years/ When they never had a chance to grow; sometime when I'm in my car/ I roll down
a machete, you better duck me bitch
War ready, I'm at the spot, come prepared
'Cause when it's comin' down to it, there ain't no time to spare
YNGKOTZ, big
Fuck it I don't think it matters
When you're becoming a creep
What's on my mind? Horror, death
Blood and violence
Divided by antrum, two moments
afflicted
It's seems God ain't even listen
I admit it I'm constricted
By the sins that I went and commited
But I ain't with it
I was slipping
I was struggling
to have some remorse to show for your sin
Nope, it's hopeless, I'm the denial that you're hopelessly in
When they say all of this is approaching its end
closing in with each stroke of a pen
Perfect time to have some remorse to show for your sin
Nope, it's hopeless, I'm the denial that you're hopelessly in
move my feet are dug in
On the dance floor catch me dougian
No need to teach me what Im already knowing
Don’t matter if you’re showing or growing
When
They're lookin' down on shit
Sometimes I feel I need out this shit
Spin it 'round one time
Close my eyes, then click
Once I'm dead, maybe I'll deserve
helps you get out of that dark space the most"
What helps me is by telling myself "I'm gonna get out of this when it's time"
But specifically, telling
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 I'm a heavyweight your a featherweight
I'm so fly with my shit mother fuckers adjacent say I levitate
When I was a bitty kid to get
blacked out and when it happened
A gay man took me out, fuck
Maybe I have AIDS or
Some other STD I’m not aware of, may it kill
Me, may it take me away
maneuver
All my house filled with instruments
Pain and incidents accidents coincidents
Maybe I should start dreaming
I see you with me escaping I'm free
Two
a, unfulfilled life, rolling with the filthy all my cousin's real trife
The sins breezed in and started just to get by, hate to quit while I'm ahead,
I try and do right but I'm haunted by my wrongs
Homies dead and gone but I still carry on
So I put one in the air respect to all my G's
As my past
the front page
For what, for stealing and stepping up to the sheriff
And when I enter the party, niggas shit in a (cell pimp)
For what, maybe 'cause I'm
dead
Use they wigs to mop wit
Out here getting it
Money pile ya get to flipping it
Just getting by man I'm sick of it
Living proof
Kill the game till
brothers
Yet for the fiends, there's no sentence
Ughhh
The painnnn in a syllable, "discontinued" case by the MET
When my needs aren't met
Am I the one
change, I gotta repent, I'm killing myself, can't blame my friends
I wish that I could be perfect, but that won't happen until I'm dead
Feeling two-faced in
nigga with sorrow
That's why I'll never know the secrets of the many double quickly
You'll be givin up dead lay dead, get a ton of burn in the air
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