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I count my last days
I can't change my ways
Would you roll in your grave
When I fall in your cave
If I tell the truth I gotta whisper
When she's in

I don't think I'm in control anymore
And so I roll in my grave
Cry that nothing's the same
I've got losses and I'm all there's to blame
Yes I've been

You make me roll in my grave 
When I am dead and gone 
I never understood silence 
Until you were gone 

Now every second 
I sit and wait for

I wanna die defending something that I truly love
I want someone to say that I was taken far too young
But I'll roll in my grave if they ever say
God

off
I sip codeine so I never get a cough
I just predicted my downfall
I've had enough
I'm out of luck
Revive my soul while I rock and roll
In my grave

can see it in your eyes

But I'm rolling in hope
While my heart rolls in its grave
And I'm hoping you don't lose the will to
Gimme grace, cause that's

they let go, it's enough to make the dead roll
Spinnin' in their graves, Potter 
I got H, but it's all peanut butter, beige
They ain't meetin'

they act it's all fake 
And I will never feel a way unless I'm rolling in a grave 
I roll the tape

Its a play, I'm Isolated everyday 
Even when I'm in

But i am cause im alive and i feel amazin

I'll roll over in my grave after i pass away 
Check on this rap game make sure im still getting plays 
Every

game?
Am I the master
Or am I the slave?
Should I roll over deeper in this grave? 
 
You're holding onto
What you can't control
You're greed will let it

I sip the blood of Christ from a gold cup
I love this life
My soldiers smoke you, no price
Dead men in graves roll over
I'm part Apache, slave

grandfather knew...
He would probably roll back in his grave
I don't really have to complain, My life's been hard...
I'm good-I just rap to explain
Still

shade to
Cool off this vibe, I am the wave, I will shake dirt on this earth from my birth till I roll in
My grave, this is the land of the brave, why do I

Die slow then unlettered
Dial tone, know she better
How come it ain dead?
cm I old? cm I bitter?
I roll in my head then I roll in my grave
Die roll

para shoot
Cuz you scared of the clouds
I'm parallel
I be feeling aloud
You'll hear the truth
When I'm dead in the ground
I'll be the rock
When I roll in

to significance, there's no comparison
I roll in my grave, but it's your dirt that I'm buried in
I made you, to think you're above me is arrogant
You call me

headstones as they roll in the grave
At one point in time (believe it) we was rollin the same
But when I lost my brother bam that's when I turned off the game

ain't genuine, then what you want

Why you niggas bang? Too many mascots in the gang
Got me full of rage, all my loc's roll in the grave
I'm the same

be so nasty
Father McCarthy rolls in his grave

I don't mean to be shallow, I'm just movin' on
But it was nice to meet you
For love is but

And if there ever comes a day
When they stop hatin' on my name
Well, hell, I might roll over in my grave
But until that day

You bury me upside down

Nietzsche
God ain't dead, he look like Mr. A.S.K.
You hear him when you play my CDs
Adam Smith done roll in grave
When I played that Ouija
Shit, Mr. Streamer

I'm standing firm like a lieutenant
I make fire on the waves
I roll bodies in they graves
Feel the rumble in the caves
We dig tunnels lowkey
We lowkey

spirits are raised
Baptize these pussies, their insides are saved
So far ahead, with my progress, I'll save
Smoking my weed, I'mma roll in my grave
Command

a tyrant
So that’s that, every word I say is fact
Matter of fact, these critics gonna make me laugh
Roll over in a grave, i’m getting paid
You slave over