Lyrics:
wondering: What kinda sick FUCK would steal four
dead bodies anyway? Details at 11."
Dead bodies, dead bodies all over the street.
55-65, bodies
strong
We head strong, we head strong
Fricky, fricky, fricky Ms. Jade
y'all know, pimp in my walk
Pimp in my talk y'all don't wanna start
Niggaz can't
Would you miss me when i'm dead
I might go insane ey
She call me her man but I never fucking claim ey
Ion got a type
But all my exes be looking the same
Dead dead dead dead
Kill kill kill em all
Kill (leave em lyircally)
Dead dead dead dead
Kill kill kill em all
Kill (leave em lyircally)
Dead
electrician, officetion, we all gone end up in this
position, in the box with our body all stiffen.
This the homie Mark he got murdered by a cop infront
of a NY
You're the only person left not dead
And what do you mean by "dead?"
I MEAN "DEAD" "Dead?"
"DEAD" like, all of them?
ALL OF THEM all of them? DEAD
Huh,
(everybody done counted me out & I done felt dead many a times... but I rise from the ashes)
Not Dead Yet
I'm Not Dead Yet
I cm Not Dead Yet
I cm
raised me
From the dregs
Dead lectures on a ship named Jesus
Sinking faster, it's all a trap
Atlantic floor to haunted tabernacles
Off the coast
of the Lotus,
this was some company that they could only dream of.
I'm talking about the dead. Not just any dead.
I'm talking about they were joined by five
into my life
You put me in my place and then you back by my side
Lil baddie you been what I'm missing all up inside
You be giving me the light in
The children of the Lotus
This was some company they could
Only dream of i'm
Talking about the dead - not
Just any dead i'm
Talkin' about they were joined
By
me
In all that blue
Little boy, such precious joy
Is dead to the world
Heaven queen, carry me
Away from all pain
All the same take me away
weren't nice round here, so we don't play by the rules
Please dead that, dead talk on your dead apps
Or I'll send my dawg to go fetch that
Ride out in jet
inside the book of jay and we gone rap it all day
Cause they won't catch us on air
Dead or Alive JDK, T2A like the blood and the knife K city Mcs KCH is
Morphine
Placidyls and Benzedrine
I should be dead by now
Quaaludes Adderall
Fuck it, I just did 'em all
I should be dead by now
Dead crowds, Dive bars
all you do is think
I'm a cowboy
On a steel horse I ride
I'm wanted (wanted), dead or alive
Wanted (wanted), dead or alive
Oh, and I ride
Yeah
She's so dead to me, heart filled with jealousy
All this pain is testing me, but we got this chemistry
Running right back to the part where we
dead folks, I'm seeing dead folks,
I'm seeing dead folks
I'm seeing dead folks,
Whip the state by the feds
Try to grimple a nigga, the state offered me
the cinnamon
While you read me poetry by dead men
I wanted to be your girl with your hands on my skin
Stirring in the cinnamon
While you read me poetry by
end street, dead end street
Dead end street, head to my feet.
All my frost morning
Wipe my eyes and stop me onion
And my feet are nearly frozen
'Cause, you do, you'll be dead
And them walls can't roll from the side of my head
I beat the drool
I beat the ghouls
But his last kiss
All suckers
I'm dead and so are you
I've been fighting all these urges to leave this earth now
One day it's gonna happen and the whole earth's gone frown
On 10 31 they pray for my death
But I'm already dead, already dead, already dead
On 10 31 they pray for my death
But I'm already dead, already dead
lonely
And all I need is
Just to see you dead
See you dead
See you dead
See you dead
Dead
See you
See you
See you dead
Dead, dead, dead, dead
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