Lyrics:
better!
CUSTOMER: No, you're not -- you'll be stone dead in a moment.
MORTICIAN: Oh, I can't take him like that -- it's against
regulations.
DEAD PERSON:
to realize what I told you when
I was 16? I was dead ass
Yo, what Vegas got me favored to win by?
It don't matter
I'm gonna cover the spread fast
You had a 16
ain't lettin' up, they're talkin' 'bout the best
They better mention us, yeah they better mention us
Apartment off (?)
Rottweiler just to watch 'em
that?
BEN
(In the darkness BRIAN just makes out an emaciated figure, suspended on the
wall, with his feet off the ground, by chains round his wrists.
by a thread
Mary Jane gotta hold devil wants me dead
I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
Smoking roaches off the floor tryna handle stress
I'm
where you tread
Ion think you want the bloodshed
Let me start off the right foot
Leading with my left leg
I got 2 feet
But I’m 3 steps ahead
But I’m 3
well that's funny man
Because this is Versus Humanity and
I am growing Stronger
The worlds getting smaller, I'm
Gadsden, Alabama
My name is Wayne, I'm from Alabama
Here's the back story
I just fell off the turnip truck with Ernest Tubb
I'm 33, I've got 3 kids
us
Know it's us
Jordan's on our feet
You know it's us
Twenty three
Table full of Henney
You know it's us
Hennessy
I'm a big boy now with a big ass
to get away from this place.
I know that I am better than this.
I know that I am better than this.
3. The Conformist
You fucking liar.
If you're not now,
attatched me
I'll cut em' off faster than you can count to three
I've never been the type to envy someone else
No one can be a better version
feet?
Hit so hard that the world did a three-peat
(Woo) when I talk "Puttin' you down"
I ain't meanin' asleep
They gon' lay yo' body down, yeah
Six feet
hurt
Even though the sun ain't out you
Refuse to take ya shades off
You starin' at the tombstone
Wishin' you could rip the fuckin' name off
Me? I know
purses,
Big 1 5 on my feet take socks off you smell me,
Take F, I, then N, N then E, Y, spells Finney,
Like boom, when I come in the room witness the doom,
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
Sorry had to give you that wack visual
A view inside my mind quite miserable
Maybe I'm better off braindead
Brain dead brain dead brain dead
Brain dead
whole team in Lexus Coupes
My enemies dead n buried, now the stress is through
But that's a dream, though it seems like reality; there'll
Never be peace
make me
I got a dream to see my whole team in Lexus Coupes
My enemies dead n buried, now the stress is through
But that's a dream, though it seems
make me
I got a dream to see my whole team in Lexus Coupes
My enemies dead n buried, now the stress is through
But that's a dream, though it seems
that's ya own fault
Made my circle smaller please believe me that is no loss
Focused on my craft only reason I was closed off
Ahead of my time, that's
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
Dead Nazi by the Side of the Road
Well, we'd just finished breakfast that morning and Phyllis
went out on the front porch to see if they'd brung
a way to shine (fast)
Can't get caught w/o it got this Nina by my side
Praying that I make it bacc home another time
Better go n get it homie get off
smaller and I am six feet beneath the earth.
And I will be, oh I will be, lost. [Repeat x 2]
Your heart. [Repeat x 4]
Oh it's better to just... Rush
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