Lyrics:
keep you for myself
I'm gonna kill you dead and bury you, dig you up for fun
I'm gonna stay and watch the buzzards pick the meat off your bones
I'm gonna
momma said do school work
I was making that tool work
And niggas wanted me dead with a whole lot on my head
Man they hit Big in the passenger, hit Pac
In my head I can hear the voices
Ain't trynna take an early ride through the cemetery
Even if I ain't the one they bury
I ain't trynna be judged by 12
Niheem, nigga
Stack Gang, Stack Gang
(Jupe, jupe)
(Niggas already know how the fuck we rocking man)
Y'all booters be fake ain't no punting those
Its
better off dead !!
Beth:
#There must be something worth living for
There must be something worth trying for
Even something worth dying for
For if one man
laid him down in a grave in the sand
And he grabbed my arm with his dead man's hand
He said: "I know I'm dead but I don't wanna lie
In a grave out
the ground
Each victory followed by machines' rebound
Always striking a precise blow
From the beginning, doomed to a fruitless show
The sight of dead bodies
Season be the fall
Leaves dem get to rakin
Dem deada Dan dead
That’s eviler than Satan
Gods chosen one
Can’t roll up wit a pagan
I am out my fucking mind
account is my pain killer
If you use Netflix, then you are a sinner
Yung Weeaboo got out of prison
I robbed a bank, I got away
Snitched on by a bitch with
now I gotta watch my step
N I gotta sleep wit it on my shelf
Tryna get a ring so fuckin f*ckin big
Yu can see two n*ggas boxing for a belt
N I’m tryna
The supplication of a dead man's hand
Begging for mercy across the Earth's scorched land
A grave to bury all our shame inside
Oceans on fire and giants collide
the words I been singin'
Funny when your dead how people start listenin'
If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down on a, bed of roses
Sink me in
know times will get hard
I'll pick up your life just abide by the lord
Or ride by the lord
Abide by the lord
Abide by the lord
You bout to get it from
Aye man welcome aboard
I can guarantee you'll enjoy the ride
Especially if you like your soul ice cold
Because none other than the ice man himself is
Kids on the slope, shout out to kids on the slope man
Whatever slope you goin up it aint easy
But just like your favorite characters from your shows
Focus on my grind cuz man sometimes I feel like giving up
Know they acting a fool out the blue I keep my pistol tucked
Mook say ion know what be on ya
Weight on me like the clock of Flava Flav
By the end of this song I dug a grave
To bury these bitter succubus'
I'm a man on a mission
A galactic decision
could've been dead, a couple times
Killer pits and extra clips, around my bed when I sleep
Stash my glock under my pillow, twenty gauge by my feet
Sitting
I have trouble answering texts on my line
Online, man that's another issue
Cause I feel like I've got a lot of things to work through
cnd even
got a woman standing beside me
She really knows how to stand by her man
She's strong and she's soft and she's honest to me
She really helps me to be
To the light of the world, oh
There's a dead man between us
Like my Poppa said bury him deep with Jesus
And watch him rise from the dead whoa oh oh
Whoa oh oh
Hey I’m back again
Check the morgue cause the past is dead
J just drop the pen
Write this then I’ll consider when
To give it all up like I’m running
Woke up singing a dead man's song
Smell of smoke rising in the air
Ain't no need to worry, 'bout things gone wrong
Always something going wrong,
you trust
And then you chose to abuse it
Finna lose it
Dug a grave by the bond I ain't wanna bury
Saying forever knowing that it's temporary
Getting
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