Subita Morte

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Life is a little game of contemplating the ifs
Seeing what makes a difference and minimizing the risks
I don't criticize when you tryna get it lit
So don't ever try to play me like I need to get a grip
Somewhere within the corridors of more important matters
I portion the laws of averages gas lighting for capital
Causal be it for me to jog memory lane to the days
Of the Reagan era I'm here to get it replaced
Economically interlacing a paradox to escape
Like a mental hospital patient awaiting alien races
I'll say it blatantly, I'm basically an afro-paganist
They place me in a cage and watch me birth a nation in it
I'm tailor-fit to walk the earth as if a crater hit it
Moving at a pace wherein every minute my age is different
I ain't committed to bars as much as moving stars
It's just a hobby I just picked up in your girlfriend's car
I get the calls from A&Rs as if they really want the boy
But I don't need a middleman for any of cash I want
My thoughts linger between being a King or the thief beside Jesus
Eager to see the kingdom, teasing the five fingers of death
On an e-reader, y'all be tryin to give your blessings, but I don't need em
I'm teamin up with my mind, body and soul
So the guy that wrote all them bars prior, I don't even know him
I'm all over the place but I make it worth it,
unearthing a working title of the modern form of the bible
Admire nothing about me, I'm self-righteous and grouchy
The more important question is how could you ever doubt me?
Summertime's over
Subita Morte, Subita Morte, Subita Morte
Summertime's over
Subita Morte, Subita Morte, Subita Morte
Summertime's over
Subita Morte, Subita Morte, Subita Morte
Summertime's over
Subita Morte, Subita Morte, Subita Morte
Citizen Kane of the lyrical slang,
translating brain waves with a pivotal aim
Into the vein of the almighty I am more likely to stay
If your alignment ain't right I might have murdered your a day
Undeterred by the words that you say. Yeah, I'm a let it rock
But know that I'm the type to choke you out until your innards pop
Cops is in them helicopters, pigs been flying
Armageddon is that hand, and I'm another guy incentivising
Intermittent with the pen pimping in the gin sipping
I make it vividly apparent that the camera in your hand is indifferent to everything that you love
Living in a minute of fame is like a drug
Addicted to the highlight reel,
I'm letting my life spill into these pages, equally as dangerous
Pull out your phone in say hello to all your neighbors
One man's pain is the world's entertainment
Life is a little game of contemplating the ifs
Seeing what makes a difference and minimizing the risks
I don't criticize when you tryna get it lit
So don't ever try to play me like I need to get a grip
Summertime's over
Subita Morte, Subita Morte, Subita Morte
Life is a little game of contemplating the ifs
Seeing what makes a difference and minimizing the risks
I don't criticize when you tryna get it lit
So don't ever try to play me like I need to get a grip
Summertime's over
Subita Morte, Subita Morte, Subita Morte

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