Hooded Skull

Hey man, earth dweller, let me tell your fortune today
No tomorrow, or forever, touch my hand I'll show your way
I am descending, not condescending, get some info from me
Might be a king or a little street sweeper, but sooner or later you dance with the reaper

Hooded skull, who I be
Underground's the limit when you fly with me
Hooded skull, who I be
Happy dead I'm everything

DIG IT
Dig me a grave, make it all mine



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Writer(s): Rat Poison
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