DIE!

Death is your only escape
Die
I just possessed my host in my own home, it's haunted

Grab the gun I'm the one
Who flew over the cuckoos nest
Stunned better run, I don't remember Budapest
Trump is a chump, buzzed off of the Sudafed
Go back in time bring me Shaka Zulus head
I'm on the quest for tribes that rhyme ill
With morose flows and words that make time still
In a dream look at the clock, no it's never ticking
Your likes online a mirage we know you're never winning
L after L's but you don't seem to learn though
Supposed to be lessons but your mental so fertile
Attention span long enough to only train a Squirtle
Dealt with Professor Hex regret the burn hoe
Alfy came to me in a dream had to stupefy
Cause of death was murder ruled it as a suicide
The states of America is everything but unified
The government has you cloned cant choose which you to die
This that doppelganger rap
If I had a twin I would've shot him in the back
Ice the competition
If my dreams came to fruition then you all would witness
The true definition of survival of the fittest
I'm a genius not a glutton
I stay angry fuck a button
If you push me to the edge
Don't dare and plead for me to pull back all of a sudden
I'm a jumper
I can see the ground quickly approach
Close my eyes and imagine myself in a heaven that I provoked

Go, hope, die, slow
Go, hope, die, slow

Death is your only escape
Die
I just possessed my host in my own home, it's haunted

I'm a god on this planet
If Jesus Christ came to your church ya'll wouldn't have it
God damn it
I'm sick of the contradictions of these fucking Christians
Shout out to Christian, staying tranquilo as I work on this vision
Every decision I make won't be pretty
To balance the ugly send me some titties
Like it's a Tuesday, I'm up focused today
Yesterdays a blur, tomorrow might not occur
This life don't owe you shit but a bucket to kick
When you're ready I'm ready say the word this is it
Fascinated by death and the events that follow after
Life is a comedy without the laughter
Enough of the banter, where is the substance
Stop looking for love in a world plagued with lusting
Your bodies are full of sin that don't exist
On this fake planet, fake universe, fake everything
Know that you the first, to blame for everything that happens
For the ego is alive inside of your mind and it is laughing
Giving you more of a reason
To stay in this body season after season
Consider it treason to your true home
I'm lucid I'm zoned
I'm putrid I'm bones
Lucy don't lose me I'm finally home
Consider it treason to your true home
I'm lucid I'm zoned
I'm putrid I'm bones
Lucy don't lose me I'm finally home



Credits
Writer(s): Alfonso Steel
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