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[Hook]
You dead! And thatâs just how youâre gonna stay
You dead! You donât get to see another day
You dead! Weâve been dancing on your grave, homie
You dead! Tried to tell you, you donât want to play
[Verse 1: Nacho Picasso]
Only time I get to runningâs when the feds is coming
Bury money in the bed hid the rest in London
I ainât even going clubbing unless you get my gun in
Hit the powder pack first then I dip the blunt in
New new chick like Lauren London
Cheese steak got extra onions
For Peteâs sakes heâs so repugnant
He joined a cult, she joint a covenant
Shia LeBeouf âem, I donât love âem
I donât cuff âem, I just stuff âem
You buy the muff, I buy the muffin
I tie âem up & donât buy âem nothing
Line âem up, divide it up
White lines Iâm high as fuck
Bust a nut & then buy a truck
Took a bump & then took a dump
I donât love no niggas neither
Tattoos & I ainât a bleeder
Tattoos on every finger
Lifeâs a bitch, you aim to please her
Lifeâs a bitch, Iâm a wife beater
Blood speckles on wife-beaters
Sold black tar wearing white sneakers
Know white boys with wide peepers
Thatâll rob you blind like nice speakers
Iâm a night-owl, late night tweaker
Run DMC, on DMT, keep TNT in my Adidas
I walked with Jesus, drew Mona Lisa
I taught the thesis, Iâm cold as freezer
They call me Caesar Iâm so facetious
Increase the peace or increase the pieces
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Sadistik]
Iâm inundated, in a daze
Out my mind Iâm in a phase
Innervate my inner-veins
My innards drained for entertainment
At center stage
Spill my guts on dinner plates
Iâm dead awake, theyâve been afraid
My set of fangs may penetrate, uh
My limbs still feel dismembered, that's if I still remember
Liquid liquor liver dies like live or die by thrilling benders
Instill the pressure to break the surface & build it better
I'll William Tell em my aim is perfect & kill offenders
My top lip is gothic, the bottom is opposite
I'm often laconic, they not they just talk
Their topics are toxic, obnoxious & nauseous, etcetera
I better not get what they got I know I'm not one of em
Running with wolves, and keeping that pack
Under the moon, I can see in the black
Eat through the fat, hunt and pursue
I turn nothing to something deceive and attack
They feed on the last I proceeded to pass
And repeat it, read it on my lips
It's chronic when they cross their tongues
Just to talk to haunted ones, you dead
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Mr. MFN eXquire]
Yo, Iâm a deadbeat, no buzz
I donât give a fuck, nigga Iâm focused
Iâm a urban legend, like the Loch Ness
This furâs a yeti, this furâs a vest
This verse a blur, my words a blur
Obscure absurd, Iâma merk this nerd
Doing a drive-by, I swerve & squirt
Wave bye-bye, merge with the earth
Iâm Mufasa, King Jaffe Joe
On Viagra fucking a sloppy hoe
I grip her ass like Iâm kneading dough
You wear Jordan skullcaps with fucking minks
You a fucking weirdo
I donât give a fuck, Iâm fuck-less
Iâm drunk as fuck, Iâm hopeless
Iâm Basquiat, I am Malcolm X
Bitches in the club be like
That nigga ainât got no type respect
I donât give a fuck, you still gone fuck
My pops said he like my music
I just say fuck too much
Well fuck you pops
This how the fuck you made me
Fucking wild, fucking crazy