Bury Me With All My Ice On
(You're number one, Mr. Sandin)
Yea like, when I die, bury me with all my ice on (Yea! Yea!)
Yea like, I been hurting, I been crying all night long
Yea like, when I die, bury me without the lights on (Without the lights on)
I just wanna do some drugs all night long (Slatt!)
You wanna be sad then this the right song (Yea! Yea! Yea! Yea!)
I feel dead already but I'm an icon (What? What?)
I pop some more I know I been living life wrong (Shotta)
They on my page with burners, they got their eyes on (Got they fucking eyes on)
I'm a reject (Aye!)
I'm a loner
Yea, I'm perfect
I'm a stoner
Death is coming closer
Shoutout my sis Clover
God is watching over
But hell still raining over
I'm never ever sober
I'm evil like the Joker
My lungs hurt, I'm a smoker
She didn't want me, i'ma show her
My heart is getting colder
I regret everything I told her
She never gave me shoulder
Now she want me to hold her
I know that I'm bipolar
The pain made me a soldier
Yea like, when I die, bury me with all my ice on (Yea! Yea!)
Yea like, I been hurting, I been crying all night long
Yea like, when I die, bury me without the lights on (Without the lights on)
I just wanna do some drugs all night long (Slatt!)
You wanna be sad then this the right song (Yea! Yea! Yea! Yea!)
I feel dead already but I'm an icon (What? What?)
I pop some more I know I been living life wrong (Shotta)
They on my page with burners, they got their eyes on (Got they fucking eyes on)
Yea like, when I die, bury me with all my ice on (Yea! Yea!)
Yea like, I been hurting, I been crying all night long
Yea like, when I die, bury me without the lights on (Without the lights on)
I just wanna do some drugs all night long (Slatt!)
You wanna be sad then this the right song (Yea! Yea! Yea! Yea!)
I feel dead already but I'm an icon (What? What?)
I pop some more I know I been living life wrong (Shotta)
They on my page with burners, they got their eyes on (Got they fucking eyes on)
I'm a reject (Aye!)
I'm a loner
Yea, I'm perfect
I'm a stoner
Death is coming closer
Shoutout my sis Clover
God is watching over
But hell still raining over
I'm never ever sober
I'm evil like the Joker
My lungs hurt, I'm a smoker
She didn't want me, i'ma show her
My heart is getting colder
I regret everything I told her
She never gave me shoulder
Now she want me to hold her
I know that I'm bipolar
The pain made me a soldier
Yea like, when I die, bury me with all my ice on (Yea! Yea!)
Yea like, I been hurting, I been crying all night long
Yea like, when I die, bury me without the lights on (Without the lights on)
I just wanna do some drugs all night long (Slatt!)
You wanna be sad then this the right song (Yea! Yea! Yea! Yea!)
I feel dead already but I'm an icon (What? What?)
I pop some more I know I been living life wrong (Shotta)
They on my page with burners, they got their eyes on (Got they fucking eyes on)
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Writer(s): Redd Shotta
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