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DEAD MAN
- They say I'm a dead man (dead man)
- Countin' up my bands (my bands)
- You don't give a damn (a damn)
- My heart beatin' in your hands (your hands)
- Nothing goes as planned (as planned)
- Face flat in the damn sand (damn sand)
- And you don't ever understand (understand)
- And they say I'm a dead man (dead man)
- Spittin' true facts, you knew that
- Tryna get the money, got some new racks
- And you talkin' to me, but I'm through that
- My gang and I smokin' two packs
- 'Cause you know we do that
- Bands up, mans up, runnin' two laps
- I ran up, began love, true that
- I do what I want, who that?
- Takin' a trip to hell, bitches askin' where you at
- Magic mushies, goin' on acid trips, glock? I use that
- On my block, sippin' codeine, who to shoot at?
- Mind distorted, what to do when I lose that?
- Losin' my mind, stuck in the backrooms
- Got me some new black shoes
- Me and my gang going at you
- Tryna do what I can to attack you
- You drive me insane, about to trap you
- Hit by a train, ain't gonna back you
- Side to side, back to back, crying in the bathroom
- Ain't listenin' in the classroom, nah
- I just wanna have you all to myself
- Realizing that I've lost so many brain cells
- I was under your goddamn spell
- Locked in a chamber, locked in a cell
- Every road I take just leads to hell
- Feeling like I am not myself since I was twelve
- Meet you at the damn hotel
- And I wish I was someone else
- And you ring a few bells
- All these stories I would tell
- I scream, squeal, shout, and yell
- Lately, I feel like I fell
- Baby, are you doing well?
- I'm goin' crazy, I took an L
- No W's, yeah, my heart I sell
- Fucking up, just came outta my shell
- Movin' slow like a turtle, a familiar smell
- Checkin' my mailbox, I excel, yeah
- Ooh, ooh, ooh, gettin' expelled
- Buy me some new shit, puttin' on hair gel
- My bitches and I, we never repel
- Yeah, yeah
- They say I'm a dead man (dead man)
- Countin' up my bands (my bands)
- You don't give a damn (a damn)
- My heart beatin' in your hands (your hands)
- Nothing goes as planned (as planned)
- Face flat in the damn sand (damn sand)
- And you don't ever understand (understand)
- And they say I'm a dead man (dead man)
- Lately, you can see it in my eyes
- Wondering if this is truly my demise
- Hold my hand, through hell we go
- Knowing damn well you've become a foe
- Through trials and tribulations
- It's an overwhelmin' sensation
- Loving you testin' my patience
- Every day I'm totin' guns
- And we makin' dark jokes 'n' puns
- So many questions, it's not too fun
- Me and my gang had a good long run
- Rulin' the streets, time never done
- Thought you were the one
- All of the sudden, I got a concussion
- I just wanted to be something
- And you keep makin' these assumptions
- My brain can't even function
- And these bullets be bustin'
- Cigarettes that I be puffin'
- Me and my gang cause motherfuckin'
- True fuckin' self destruction
- Corruption coursin' thru my veins
- Loving is all in my brain
- We be fucking to numb the pain
- Drugs I'm taking, clothes are stained
- Blood on my face, problems remain
- I am chained, can't even explain
- Tape on my mouth, knocked out, wake up
- Now I'm wonderin' if it was good that we decided to break up
- You put on your favorite makeup
- I try my best to fucking stay up
- Just gotta live the goddamn day up
- Tired of always trying to keep going, I gave up
- Nah
- They say I'm a dead man (dead man)
- Countin' up my bands (my bands)
- You don't give a damn (a damn)
- My heart beatin' in your hands (your hands)
- Nothing goes as planned (as planned)
- Face flat in the damn sand (damn sand)
- And you don't ever understand (understand)
- And they say I'm a dead man (dead man)
- Sharin' our feelings, still healing
- Damage you dealing, and hearts you be stealing
- And how am I feeling?
- I'm staring at the ceiling
- I ain't even breathing
- Images of you leaving
- Haven't been sleeping nor eating
- And I stopped believing
- You took away my self esteem and left me bleeding
- I see them creepers creepin'
- Your love is gone, found out you were cheating
- Now I'm beaten, took a beating
- You call me a deadbeat every time we meet up
- Secrets you keeping, you got your feet up
- Books I'm reading, trying to keep up
- You were misleading, baby, you left some deep cuts..
- They say I'm a dead man (dead man)
- Countin' up my bands (my bands)
- You don't give a damn (a damn)
- My heart beatin' in your hands (your hands)
- Nothing goes as planned (as planned)
- Face flat in the damn sand (damn sand)
- And you don't ever understand (understand)
- And they say I'm a dead man (dead man)
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