Decisions of Deadman Wonderland

VERSE-1HC$

it's about time I arise

burnt up like a phoenix out the fire

I'm tired of being tired but my demons desires keep haunting me

The night begins again after i have taken my first hit

No more anxiety for me just a couple bad habbit

i'm always working staying busy

stuffin my bag full with the hundreds i'm earnin

Laid back for life, sipping tea with the grim reaper

Turn up the volume and make some noise

they hate me even more when they hearing my voice

i promise you i put you on a trip with non return

with the words that I speak

Til this date i don't think anybody knows how I truly feel

They like me too much

they feel the need to go spreading lies, to dislike me

Sneak dissing won't do nothing to stop me from

always keep on putting money in my pockets

when its all over ill show you how i done it

these Streets are cold you should of already know

that's why I'm always wearing hoodies smoking goodies

sharing a meal with the homies

now i got sum pretty females in their undies

I remember my Plate being empty when I would be feeling hungry

I was outside Freezing trapping by my lonely

Had no pot to piss in but

I'm not a pothead bitch I'm a stoner

i thought i told you

im at the corner with em crack fiends

smoking weed selling rocks to your homies

Starting my shift at 4:20 in the morning

with a cup of coffee in my hand and a blunt in my other one

hit the piece im feeling good in my hood

trappin out the dungeon being

guarded by the same dragon that devoured

the other half of me so

this life I gotta live cuz is my one and only one

once you die there is no coming back and that's for sure

don't believe me matter of fact

ask your dead homies next time you passin my cemetery, you bitch

i hear em birds speaking english i find it irrelevant

like yesterdays newspaper

swervin in the fast lane

my trunk shakin like a bitch twerking in the backseat

i'm real like non fiction, still trying to reach perfection

no more distractions

music turned into my addiction

making me more vicious

you're too superstitious

that's why you look at me suspicious

move outta my way if you don't want death to pay you a visit

no cure for this sickness unless the find the cure for cancer

taurus more lethal then a virus

what you got, i don't want it (no thank you)

in wonderland livin lavish like the mad hatter but falling like im Alice

everyday i'm dying tomorrows not promised so i aint planing

the bag i'm securing til i'm executed on my last day.

only one thing is in my head and that is the

 

money money money money money

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