Evacuate Soul

I'm glad you're dead
Sick of you in my head
Threw you down on the bed
Dismember you in my shed
I see blue and red
Good thing I thought ahead
Sanity on a thread
Am I alive or dead

I dug you a six-foot hole
Cut you up as you go cold
Prepare to evacuate soul

I'm glad she's dead
She was trying to take my bread
Pumped her full of lead
Now I got mad street cred
I see blue and red
Done in by the feds
Sanity on a thread
Am I alive or dead

I dug you a six-foot hole
Cut you up as you go cold
Prepare to evacuate soul

I dug you a six-foot hole
Cut you up as you go cold
Prepare to evacuate soul



Credits
Writer(s): Owen Koks
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