Fish In the Grave
I put the fish in the grave
He came and told me just look at his face
I put the fish in the grave
I don't feel pain, I just got paid, fly in a wraith
Tonight, I'm going home
I just killed my fish, I'm on my own
My dog just picked up the phone
Apparently, he's lost in Rome
What if I'm already dead
Getting head, from the angel of death
What if I'm here
Just to fear, what I see in the mirror
But I treat my life like a fireplace
Opened up to a higher place
Hoping I can buy this wraith that I test drove yesterday!
I'm in the stu' with a monkey
We 'boutta get really funky
If Tom Cruise gets out of the trunk, he's gonna get me acting jumpy
I just had three surgeries where the nurses tried to murder me
I sang them a nursery, and now, they just nursing me
They swapped my arms
Why would they do that?
I don't know
But I don't care!
I got hair!
I'm in the booth with a polar bear!
He was in his bag when he wrote this verse
I don't have one of those; I'm in my purse
I killed him
Now I'm wearing his fur
Feeling so fly, you can call me a bird
And I'm so fried, I'm on the verge of burnt
I put the fish in the grave
He came and told me just look at his face
I put the fish in the grave
I don't feel pain, I just got paid, fly in a wraith
Tonight, I'm going home
I just killed my fish, I'm on my own
My dog just picked up the phone
Apparently, he's lost in Rome
He came and told me just look at his face
I put the fish in the grave
I don't feel pain, I just got paid, fly in a wraith
Tonight, I'm going home
I just killed my fish, I'm on my own
My dog just picked up the phone
Apparently, he's lost in Rome
What if I'm already dead
Getting head, from the angel of death
What if I'm here
Just to fear, what I see in the mirror
But I treat my life like a fireplace
Opened up to a higher place
Hoping I can buy this wraith that I test drove yesterday!
I'm in the stu' with a monkey
We 'boutta get really funky
If Tom Cruise gets out of the trunk, he's gonna get me acting jumpy
I just had three surgeries where the nurses tried to murder me
I sang them a nursery, and now, they just nursing me
They swapped my arms
Why would they do that?
I don't know
But I don't care!
I got hair!
I'm in the booth with a polar bear!
He was in his bag when he wrote this verse
I don't have one of those; I'm in my purse
I killed him
Now I'm wearing his fur
Feeling so fly, you can call me a bird
And I'm so fried, I'm on the verge of burnt
I put the fish in the grave
He came and told me just look at his face
I put the fish in the grave
I don't feel pain, I just got paid, fly in a wraith
Tonight, I'm going home
I just killed my fish, I'm on my own
My dog just picked up the phone
Apparently, he's lost in Rome
Credits
Writer(s): Kaushal Bhat
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