Nail in Coffin
You are dead to me
Even if I wanted to
I can't bring you back to life
You live in dread of the
Hideous and ugly truth
'Cause how you did me was not at all right
You dwell in your shame
You dwell in your guilt
In your forsaken, haunted house
You dwell in your shame
You dwell in your guilt
Because you let the monster out
You picked up that hammer
And you drove the nail into the coffin
You picked up that hammer
And you drove the nail into the coffin
You thought you was queen
Until your own pawn
Declared against you "checkmate!"
You were my gangrene
Toxicity you spawn
You were heartache aside from headache
You dwell in your shame
You dwell in your guilt
In your forsaken, haunted house
You dwell in your shame
You dwell in your guilt
'Cause you let the monster out
You picked up that hammer
And you drove the nail into the coffin
You picked up that hammer
And you drove the nail into the coffin
Switching lanes transitions were made, game
Of do or die, my own life was at stake, hunger of rage
Exhilarated with a bad taste, an omen inside of me
Purge thoughts horrific society, had a flock of white
Owls hovered over me, it was a sign for the ones that
Lied to me indefinitely (GAWD DAMN)
Two-faced muthafuckas that wasn't alright with me
So I stirred up the pot as I vented on the next plot
Took a deep breath 'cause I was sustained like nobody's
Business, mind of a killer those moments I had no limits-I-was
In the means of face like Lectar-while-my-guilty
Conscience played the role as a heckler... now tell me if
I was deranged, so much build-ed up overtime
Psychopath mind I couldn't be tamed... yeah
Graveyard mentality, mentally disturbed
Thought i played it out thoroughly, realized I was hurting me
You picked up that hammer
And you drove the nail into the coffin
You picked up that hammer
And you drove the nail into the coffin
You picked up that hammer
And you drove the nail into the coffin
You picked up that hammer
And you drove the nail into the coffin
Even if I wanted to
I can't bring you back to life
You live in dread of the
Hideous and ugly truth
'Cause how you did me was not at all right
You dwell in your shame
You dwell in your guilt
In your forsaken, haunted house
You dwell in your shame
You dwell in your guilt
Because you let the monster out
You picked up that hammer
And you drove the nail into the coffin
You picked up that hammer
And you drove the nail into the coffin
You thought you was queen
Until your own pawn
Declared against you "checkmate!"
You were my gangrene
Toxicity you spawn
You were heartache aside from headache
You dwell in your shame
You dwell in your guilt
In your forsaken, haunted house
You dwell in your shame
You dwell in your guilt
'Cause you let the monster out
You picked up that hammer
And you drove the nail into the coffin
You picked up that hammer
And you drove the nail into the coffin
Switching lanes transitions were made, game
Of do or die, my own life was at stake, hunger of rage
Exhilarated with a bad taste, an omen inside of me
Purge thoughts horrific society, had a flock of white
Owls hovered over me, it was a sign for the ones that
Lied to me indefinitely (GAWD DAMN)
Two-faced muthafuckas that wasn't alright with me
So I stirred up the pot as I vented on the next plot
Took a deep breath 'cause I was sustained like nobody's
Business, mind of a killer those moments I had no limits-I-was
In the means of face like Lectar-while-my-guilty
Conscience played the role as a heckler... now tell me if
I was deranged, so much build-ed up overtime
Psychopath mind I couldn't be tamed... yeah
Graveyard mentality, mentally disturbed
Thought i played it out thoroughly, realized I was hurting me
You picked up that hammer
And you drove the nail into the coffin
You picked up that hammer
And you drove the nail into the coffin
You picked up that hammer
And you drove the nail into the coffin
You picked up that hammer
And you drove the nail into the coffin
Credits
Writer(s): Malique Jamal Starks
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