Resurrection

You resurrected the wrong brother
I misdirected your shots your gonna get disconnected
I get this feeling like Im being neglected
Cant keep geting rejected All this shit got me affected
Like Im on the leen This is the shit thats in between
Stabbing them like im in Halloween
Please make me go to church, and get on a diet okay
I need silence in my hills, I got some mad skills
So I can get these mills And some grills
It appears im striking fears into my pears
Gotta make em all dissappear
So these ears can hear, what ive been saying for years
This brings tears to the ones that doesn't care

I got shot down but I feel the resurrection
Deep down bullets in my skin
I know im gonna die
I know im gonna die
I know im gonna die
But I keep getting resurrected

So many innocent black people in jail for fake crimes Sad times
How can we call this justice I dont know
Give 5 park boys, some money and call it justice
This is the system we live in man its bullshit
Lil greek, keep it still go ahead and exzibit it
Ill get you high youll fly like harry potterI love your stouters girl
Dont be ignorant youll be in my hall of fame
My bodycount be high, kills or bitches don't matter
Roses are red blood on my chest, watch your tone lil gitch
Ill put you in ditch all alone
Auction my soul for fame
The devil came and made me flow like 40 + 10 you know what it means

I got shot down but I feel the resurrection
Deep down bullets in my skin
I know im gonna die
I know im gonna die
I know im gonna die
But I keep getting resurrected

Gotta keep a sharp knife for this knife fight
Always living a city life, Gonna need a kinky wife
That implies s and m, call me dr sex drive
Never despite or I might decline
Gotta dream, gotta get 100k on my wrist, Fix my depression
I gotta persist, Gotta get that crossed off my bucket list
Sip it up and give it a kiss
Mixing all these drugs like im a scientist
I just cant resist. Im a kinky motherfucker
Ill be eating that pussy like fish and chips
While we watch the human centipede, u just can't compete
Always dropping the heat, ain't no cheat, hit me up on the streets
I just wanna fuck that hoe in my front car seat
Only good vibes, multiply the transcribes, never become circumsized
Gotta get a bitch that provide, a suprise, that applies kinky shit
I just wanna die, resurrect me just in time
Young cousins yeah we out yeah yeah yeeeeeee



Credits
Writer(s): Ilias Spyropoulos, Lukas Spyropoulos, Marcus Guldbrandsen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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