Lyrics:
a walking gravesite
No need for a candlelight
But you can repent and gain eternal life
God 1st
Before I get to it I put God 1st
In everything I do I put God
me dead
How y'all still living fake lives for 8 likes
But even from my gravesite
I still write the words
That pull your strings and make you play right
gravesites and cigarettes
The caskets are ashtrays
From the ground it collects
These demons woven in
Are fucking relentless
Bury your words
Through the scars
you should inscribe
Iambic pentameter on my gravesite
Just make it a couple of lines
about the first part of my life
No empty accolades
Or poetry
that I could protest
Waking up at first light
Staring down the fence around a gravesite
I wonder when our names might
Print on some old stones
gravesite, my heart gon, my mind strong, so I man up when I'm dead wrong, my heart gon my mind strong so I man up when I'm dead wrong.
Yea we gon do it big,
at his gravesite
I gave her my all and get nothing in return
I think that I live in hell and she gon let me burn
She don't slow me down cause I'm up next
cs we continue to sever from reality
c bit of ironic duality
Cuz this is real
Caskets line streets
Cuz so many are killed
Not enough gravesites
me with my pants down
People constantly crossing me I'm like the stateline
Once I die look to the sky don't go to my gravesite
They thought I was
Swaddled in the Union Jack beneath a cairn of stones
Of all the men I led here, I've lost a precious one
So I leave behind directions to the gravesite of my
me with my pants down
People constantly crossing me I'm like the stateline
Once I die look to the sky don't go to my gravesite
They thought I was
gifted you don't hang you lift up
Superman can't even hold all the pain
That we know from the gravesites we have to dig up
It's warfare and really far
Leg slide to my stomach, base on its fourth dimension
Level extension
God forbid
Magnum bullet stretch your jaw, rose pedals at your gravesite
Paint
me with my pants down
People constantly crossing me I'm like the stateline
Once I die look to the sky don't go to my gravesite
They thought I was
my gravesite
Love the dark, and i hate light
Aint no worry inside of my line of sight
I'm stuck on a dark road
A road that nobody knows
Can't find my
these gravesites, we diggin',
Nigga what
I'm doin' dealings with the reaper
When I hop out of the cop, my grain's explodin' like a creeper
Those we're
a teenage life
I'll be out by late July
My bones get shakey when I see gravesites
You turned on your heat yet?
Or are you acting tough?
Cold weather never was
to rest
Six feet deep
I Got that power in my chest
Let the Lord clean it up
It's about to be a mess
I see demons camping around you
At yo gravesite
I shut
Throw dice no ice I'm hella froze deadbolt
Got it on lock no games this is real life
I lost my mind and grew a new one back
I used to smoke at gravesites
to the gravesite
God I miss my grandma
She wasn't 'post to die
I just hope that when she hear this it make Angels cry
I gotta do for mines
So it's do or die
I wish
face right
Took a chance, rolled snake eyes
Baby finna lead me to my gravesite
Everyone know all my opps dead
Crewsont a hot head when I pop lead
When I
dead and gone
From 2014 it was gravesites
When Marcus did die I didn't grieve right
They tell me he pass it didn't seem right
I try to get drunk in that
Manson
On the same night, catch me on your gravesite dancing
Legendary player, they should put me up in canton
And even more, I'll appear out of the air
things to say
I sat at that gravesite
Till they had all gone
I had to apologize, for being so wrong
From days into years now
From that night till today
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