Happy Casket (feat. C. Steward)

And there isn't one of us that doesn't want to be someplace else
This is what we do, who we are
I can't call it
I've been fronting like I was rushing since 5'3"
Now, no more "Stalin", get it?
I'm all in!

Yo, take it how you want
Take it take it how you want
I'm not making it to flaunt
No not making to flaunt
I make it because there's just no other way I could go on
And I cannot let regret get in my way cuz it'll haunt
I cannot let regret get in my way cuz it'll haunt
I cannot let the freakin regret get up in my head cuz it'll haunt

You two-faced scum of the slum
I gave you power
Boots laced, running like blood
Final hour
Light the powder I devour clear the line
OG Ice T, Arnold Palmer with the lime
Leave a beat ripped and jacked, Arnold in his prime
You dumbbells get stacked, carnal with incline
Handles made of pearl, harboring the nine
No sandals in my world, slippahz in HI
Hey I'm in Nebraska, HUSK tip the flask up
Flexing on these fools 'till my dudes hold my casket
Flexing on these fools 'till my dudes hold my casket

Nebraska, Husk, tip the flask up
Nebraska, Husk, tip the flask up
Tip the flask up
Flexing on these fools
Flexing on these fools 'till my dudes hold my casket
Casket

Let the party begin, this pad and this pen
Keep filling up these pages and caskets again
Trying to repeat my lines cause detachments of chins
So many bars I feel like I'm stashed in the pen
Verbally I murk mics with more vibe then dirt bikes
Each verse like the dude in the hood with a curbed sight
Come be a witness and listen to rap's enigma
I'm dope as a pound of coke and you're trapped by wacky stigmas
On tracks I switch demeanors
In fact, I'm actually meaner
Than cats who survived Katrina
Without any help from FEMA so
Bring it on I take a swing at any pitch
Make you dig what I spit, enough to dig a ditch
I'm cool with a critic but haters can suck a dick
Like a lesbian nun these dudes can't fuck with Chris
If there's drama involved then I split like two aces
Some folks got more than just two but a few faces

Yo, take it how you want
Take it take it how you want
I'm not making it to flaunt
No not making to flaunt
I make it because there's just no other way I could go on
And I cannot let regret get in my way cuz it'll haunt
I cannot let regret get in my way cuz it'll haunt
I cannot let the freakin regret get up in my head cuz it'll haunt

Live for nothing
Or die for something

There's a natural mystic blowing in the air and
Life is but a joke so I don't even care
There's a natural mystic blowing in the air and
Life is but a joke so I don't even care
There's a natural mystic blowing in the air and
Life is but a joke so I don't even care
There's a natural mystic blowing in the air and
Life is but a joke so I don't even care



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Dawiczyk
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