Tired of hearin' these voices in my head
Back from the motherfucking dead
My god come before this bread
If not we're practically dead
Finding more light to shed
Boom! now that she is dead
But i can't kill somethig already dead
Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed
Even when my dreams are dead
Like a church in debt
All you niggas dead , dead fake
H2o flow and i don't hold gate
And he, what's his name, earl
Just a skinny white girl,
Smack another person dead
Cutting me this worthless check
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