(No One's Getting Out) Alive (feat. Richard Blacksher & Beezy)
No one's getting out alive Not a single one
Life can be merciless we mostly tell it bring it on
A sing along for any one that keeps a people strong
I'm stepping out there is no need to take your weapon out
Protection how homie not a one is getting out
Life can be hell we all going through a parallel
When we were young in the hills
Seeking fun and some thrills
With the fungus that came from cow dung and some pills
Our hearts full and strange
Treating like like a game
Still can't to this day
Understand all our escapes
We learned so much we couldn't phrase into words
In the woods in the dark with our friends and the herb
We were teens we were twenty we were dumb we were funny
In the forests we were running
With the homies looking bummy
On the beach in the LB
With a drink you would tell me
That to worry wasn't healthy
Now you're gone what the hell b
What is the spell you are casting with your life
All the dreams that you're sharing with the pillow in the night
Never out like a light
I reflect on what's left
In the depths of our soul between now and our deaths
What is the imprint your steps make on the earth
When you stare your own self in the face does it hurt
Friends die and i think really what does it take
Not to feel my heart break when fate takes place
Celebrate Fatfinger like you all do dilla
Tryna scramble a preamble with an all new deal up
Full bloom skrilla for his family in the aftermath
They probly gotta raise his seedlings in IE adjacent habitats
And there's really nothing wrong with that this song in fact supports it
And any outcome that helps the people, it's important
We get twisted and contorted learning mystical absorption
We tryna balance all the pleasure and the pain in due proportion
Life can be merciless we mostly tell it bring it on
A sing along for any one that keeps a people strong
I'm stepping out there is no need to take your weapon out
Protection how homie not a one is getting out
Life can be hell we all going through a parallel
When we were young in the hills
Seeking fun and some thrills
With the fungus that came from cow dung and some pills
Our hearts full and strange
Treating like like a game
Still can't to this day
Understand all our escapes
We learned so much we couldn't phrase into words
In the woods in the dark with our friends and the herb
We were teens we were twenty we were dumb we were funny
In the forests we were running
With the homies looking bummy
On the beach in the LB
With a drink you would tell me
That to worry wasn't healthy
Now you're gone what the hell b
What is the spell you are casting with your life
All the dreams that you're sharing with the pillow in the night
Never out like a light
I reflect on what's left
In the depths of our soul between now and our deaths
What is the imprint your steps make on the earth
When you stare your own self in the face does it hurt
Friends die and i think really what does it take
Not to feel my heart break when fate takes place
Celebrate Fatfinger like you all do dilla
Tryna scramble a preamble with an all new deal up
Full bloom skrilla for his family in the aftermath
They probly gotta raise his seedlings in IE adjacent habitats
And there's really nothing wrong with that this song in fact supports it
And any outcome that helps the people, it's important
We get twisted and contorted learning mystical absorption
We tryna balance all the pleasure and the pain in due proportion
Credits
Writer(s): Tristan Acker
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