Die Hard
A little lemon water for the palette
You know I'm tryna cleanse it
Kick some bad habits while they're down
Hoping they stay on the ground
I'm laying the ground work up where it's safe and sound
It's safe and it's sound
Well weakness is just a word
(You know word gets around and round and round)
Exiled it to the outskirts of town
And skirted around my problems
I still lie, still frown, and turn opportunity to opportunity turned down
But I digress
We put it to the test
And when it didn't pan out
We put it to rest
Still YOU and McClane
And romanticizing our pain
You really do die hard
To get up to code
I gotta crack it
I been in self-destruct mode
But I'm trying to hack it from the inside
Hangin with Jeckle and Hyde
Good days I takem hostage
Bad I takem in stride
Takem with pride
Cuz It's taken my time
It's taken my body and my mind
But that's progress
I put it to the test and when it didn't pan out
I laid to rest but YOU
And McClane
And romanticizing our pain
You really do die hard (Hard)
Hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, hard
YOU, McClane, romanticizing our pain
(Well ya really do...)
(Well ya really do)
You know I'm tryna cleanse it
Kick some bad habits while they're down
Hoping they stay on the ground
I'm laying the ground work up where it's safe and sound
It's safe and it's sound
Well weakness is just a word
(You know word gets around and round and round)
Exiled it to the outskirts of town
And skirted around my problems
I still lie, still frown, and turn opportunity to opportunity turned down
But I digress
We put it to the test
And when it didn't pan out
We put it to rest
Still YOU and McClane
And romanticizing our pain
You really do die hard
To get up to code
I gotta crack it
I been in self-destruct mode
But I'm trying to hack it from the inside
Hangin with Jeckle and Hyde
Good days I takem hostage
Bad I takem in stride
Takem with pride
Cuz It's taken my time
It's taken my body and my mind
But that's progress
I put it to the test and when it didn't pan out
I laid to rest but YOU
And McClane
And romanticizing our pain
You really do die hard (Hard)
Hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, hard
YOU, McClane, romanticizing our pain
(Well ya really do...)
(Well ya really do)
Credits
Writer(s): Zaire Williams
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