All The Greats Are Dead

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Yeah, uh, uh, uh
This that Halliburton '03
Shoot your fucking face off at a quail hunt shit
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh
Check, one, two
All my homies chosen
Dozing off to Stokely readings or to Michael Rosen
My penmanship is ripe for the posing
Beggin' for atonement
Opponents couldn't flow this
But I'll always lose the charts to Adonis
Thai iced tea sippin'
Wok already seasoned
I'm in a tight squeeze like roasted garlic
Dish already piquant
Only time I make my living's on the weekend
Leisurely breezin'
No need to ease in the burnt ends
Just throw 'em in
Most people need to get toasted for the bread
Yet another toast to the scumbags from the feds
Nothin better than a well read bitch who gives head
And prepares the hemlock for when you get roasted in the threads
Don't give a f*ck 'bout who's lining my pockets
In the end it all comes down to if you tread water or walk it
Sign a record deal and the art becomes a docket
Label agents staring at me with shut windows and empty sockets
Sky's blinding with flocks of burning rockets
The firmament is brittle, so make sure to not knock it
Wind blowin' on the dock, jeans catchin' vomit
When I'm working on a project I'mma cook it, then lob it
Shit, my graduation gown's crumpled in my closet
And the money I received still waitin' on deposit
The only ghosts left are specters of shitty gossip
Take gossamer thin hatred and play it out like it's hot shit
And to think I thought I couldn't live without 'em
How come all the pretty people always got some shit about 'em?
If I had a nickel for every time, I'd have thousands
Took a damn long time, but I've peaked the crest of the mountain
But I just keep laughing from the lead
The path I plan to take has already been well tread
It's hard to write honest when it's already been said
And I struggle to learn more because all the greats are dead
And you act like I'm supposed to rise from their ashes
And you act like I'm supposed to rise from their ashes
And you act like I'm supposed to rise from their ashes
Shit, I feel the need to try and rise from their ashes
And you act like I'm supposed to rise from their ashes
And you act like I'm supposed to rise from their ashes
And you act like I'm supposed to rise from their ashes
Shit, I know it's greedy but I want to rise from their ashes
And you act like I'm supposed to rise from their ashes
And you act like I'm supposed to rise from their ashes
And you act like I'm supposed to rise from their ashes
I do it for the love but I'll still snort their ashes
And you act like I'm supposed to rise from their ashes
And you act like I'm supposed to rise from their ashes

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Written by: Riley Tracy

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