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Dead[00:16.20]Floating high so I can't feel inside my head[00:19.85]I got racks up to the sky, I don't need[00:22.62]Friends[00:23.45]Open my eyes

better, but you're stuck in my head
You got me hanging by the rails thinking I'm better off dead

I'm better off dead
I'm better off dead
I'm better off

In the industry
I don't give a fuck what you did
This is my house
Take off your shoes when you walk in my crib
Niggas talk crazy to Hitman
And I'm

Thrive

Newsboys

Thrive

2002

flat on my back, I'd slid 'til it hurt
Giving it over, giving it over
You put my head in the clouds and my feet in good dirt
My head in the clouds

off on the plug
Now that nigga here
Oh where?
Izzy dropped his ass
Murked him ina chair
Not fair
I got a lot
All of my niggas they hot
(they hot heads

can sum up
My religious feelings in a couple
Of paragraphs first: I
Believe in you and me i'm
Like Albert Schweitzer and Bertrand
Russell and Albert

I'm better off dead
A bullet to my head
Just a couple things that you said back then
You were my best friend
A stranger in the end
We're better off

that's absurd[00:37.57]Bitch says you wanna fuck, just say the word[00:39.64]Fuck over the front there and put it in reverse[00:41.73]No one can dead me,

better off dead, trynna make me a killing, trynna make me sum bread, but that jus made me a villain

 Bitch it’s the start of the show, It’s the end

in my head
Think I'm better off dead cause
Better off dead (Off dead)
Better off dead (Better off)
Better off dead (Without you by my side)
I'd be

rehearsed late[00:12.63]What a terrible act[00:13.54]He'll buy you a birkin'[00:14.92]Or maybe he's flirting[00:16.05]Better roll a head crack[00:16.99]But we

know (know)
Her father dropped her off at my show (show)
And told this boy to put her on the stage (yeah)
I admit that she was over age (age)
I admit

Look, u come ta my city u best be hunned
Or end up a victim my niggas be hunting
Be on a mission ta get u sum money Don't be out here trickin dees

commando gear -- black robes and a red sash
around his head -- is standing by a plan on the wall.  He is addressing an
audience of about eight MASKED

Phil yeah
I'm smoking that gas like my meds
I said that I'm back from the dead
But I'm still seeing red
I don't wanna fuck give me head
I'm packing

, no drive-by's
We walked over

COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas

weon give no pass
Better thank the Lord
Nigga I lost my pops, thanksgiving, ain't too much I'm thankful for
Nigga, they cap nigga, nigga know they ain't

some time alone before you go
You've been living in my head
Think I'm better off dead cause
I can't imagine what life it would be like without you in my

a dead nigga
Fuck bygones being bygones
Cut the heads off of these pythons
How you a shooter yeen clap nun
Rounds of applause when I clap sum
Fuck up out

on Cassidy and
A scuffle breaks out between
The entourages and delays the battle
For just over five minutes

You get ya jammed up, I got my blue bands up
I'll

money on my head[02:36.58]These niggas ain't really playin' round with lead[02:39.39]Nigga I'd hate to be my target, I see red[02:41.51]I fuck around

meadows
Stood on my heart, stilettos
Voice in my head it echoes
Telling me I'm better off, better off, better off
Better off dead
Gotta, gotta get it off

[03:06.86]Put me to bed[03:09.15]Yeah, whoa, yeah[03:12.75]Like the Walking Dead, I'm moving like a zombie[03:16.54]Once I got something in my head, no one can stop

could really call you mine[03:46.24]And now it's over, finally got this weight up off my shoulder[03:49.23]I hate my fucking life and that's what they