Dead!

You can not find me
Short life yeah, I'm doing it finely
Knowing a secret nothing is finding
Cover it all in silver lining

Out on the streets to going and hiding
Jumping on top, everybody needs lightning
Come to my swamp, not a soul smiling
Cover it all in silver lining

What's your fucking deal
What goes through your head
Imma catch a steal
Fuck what you said

Before I'm 27
All my opps be dead
I don't care where they are
I'll crush them with my head

Dead, dead, dead, dead

Dead, dead, dead, dead

Evacuating I'm praising Satan
Want it now, I'll just go and make it
Think you're that guy but you got no flavour
Wanna be me? You ain't no innovator

Dead, dead, dead, dead

Dead, dead, dead, dead

Dead



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Writer(s): Sammy Lengden
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