Lyrics:
Music and Lyrics by THE GREAT KAT
(Featuring THE GREAT KAT'S "Choir O' Death")
You THOUGHT you were dead
HA! I'm NOT done with you, yet!
I'm going
you pleasantly
And I swear you're really dead to me
Ten years go by so fast
When you need them to
And I'm so quick to anger
When I think of you
I'm not
I'm
Not
Dead
It's tough to live a lie when you forget who you are
When the person in the mirror keeps breaking your heart
Any sad excuse to feed my
d'oeuvre
Buss di 44, boom! Shot sending, life ending
Mortal wounding, skull not mending
Graving, dem cyaa save by bell ring
Copper chop him up like carrot
rock ops (RRRAAA)
Ain't the type to put money on ya head (not at all)
I pull up and make sure money dead (personal)
I ain't even acting funny with
find my way back home
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
Oh oh
I turn my head to the East
I don't see nobody by my side
I turn my head
keeps you under
You are the sacrifice
That's blinded by the devil's wonder
You're not alive
The lies that you're fed
cre not in your hands
They're all
not the samе
I watched too much YouTube
I ate too much junk food
Had too many vaccines
Now somеthing is wrong me, wrong with me
I'll be dead by 30
I'm
the mushroom I be so high
Wrist, flick, Big Bear to Ojai
Dead eyes, I be feeling so live
I'm not you're average, not a Joe Blow
Basil Pesto Shrimp with risotto
all the judicial cases
You see the niggaz yo, dead in the woodwork
'Cause of these KKK jerks
And I'm vexed, real vexed, let me tell y'all
While I
on dreams
I can't letting that shit go dead yuh
Yeah I'm pissing on all types of different drugs
Bad bitches on my dick all in the club
About to troll your
talkin' no basil
So you know gang loadin' a brush
'Cah time is money
And we don't do no haggle
Time is money, we don't do hagglin'
I unveiled that ting from
Racist
I need em Dead Faces, I Ain't Racist
Dig em up with a shovel (20s,50s,100s)
Lil bitty bih I ain't tryna cuddle ( Not at All)
Dig em up with
of your head
‘Cause you’re not Jesus” – that’s what she said said said
And she’s amazing, but she’s fuckin’ crazy
‘Cause I’ll be famous, and she’ll be dead
As you wake up dead
As you wake up dead
As you wake up dead
When the stranger comes
And takes you by the hand
You did not let go
As the sadness arrives
on my second birthday I was that n***a
That they couldn’t hold a candle too
I look back and I began to realize
Its a blessing that you not by my side no
people, not paid actors
When the dead are more alive than the living
Prescription that can deliver results you can see
You can feel and you can count
My world is dead, my brain is dead
There is no reason to regret
My brain is dead, but soul is not
I am just a piece of meat left to rot
Years of pain
Emmitte Prince...
Eugeno
Dead Bodies
Dead Bodies
Dead Bodies
Dead Bodies
Feeling like I'm Dr. Loomis
From Halloween
Cause I'm hanging with
lookin' for a reason
What do you believe in, betrayal, treason?
I'm out for dead presidency
I'm out for dead presidency
I'm out for dead presidency
I'm out
Why do you cry? He has risen.
Why are you weeping? He's not dead.
Why do you cry? he has risen.
Why are you weeping? He's not dead.
He paid it all
Mama's dead, never again would she hold my hand
Never again to hear her call my name
How I miss it much more than I show, I miss it, oh
My
Mama's dead, never again would she hold my hand
Never again to hear her call my name
How I miss it much more than I show, I miss it, oh
My
just to get back home
I'm a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride
And I'm wanted dead or alive
Wanted dead or alive
Sometimes I sleep, sometimes it's not for
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