The Afterlife
Yeah, the X-Man with an ex-wife, so many demons
You would think I was the Antichrist
yeah, talkin' down on your websites, bitch I ain't on the web
I'm in real life, yeah, sock a nigga in his forehead,
Put somethin' on his mind, cross the line nigga, go ahead,
And that shit don't make me tough, I'm tough cause
I chose to live after decades of fuckin' up,
The D.O.C., my favorite rapper
Is there really an afterlife, and if so, can I smoke a backwood, yeah,
I gave my life to artistic endeavors, and took the measure to ensure I would be here forever
The demons are coming you better start running, there's nowhere to hide
The heavens are calling, the sky is falling, it's your time to die
This is what it sounds like coming up from that dark side
Welcome to The Afterlife, The Afterlife
The demons are coming you better start running, there's no where to hide
The heavens are calling, the sky is falling, it's your time to die
This is what it sounds like coming up from that dark side
Welcome to The Afterlife, The Afterlife
Yeah, they saying Rassy trending up again, never fall off
Just the industry didn't want to fuck with him
Bars like I fuck with gym
Got my weight up now, taking supplements
High tops vans last summer, I ain't fuck with Tims
Usually see, on my belt buckle then
If you make money to get pussy then you ain't hustling
That's call tricky captain, stop paying company
Bring home the bacon break bread with cheese, you egg McMuffin me
See the MacGuffin, your told to get a degree and find a good job
When the goal is to live self sufficient, look God
My group of nine X nine
On a shooting range target, in a ray of fray
A black nigga is becoming the marks men
Matter of fact why the silhouette always dark skin
Invert the color shoot wide
My Glock 10mm, leave you missing a limb
Like I miss the old Lil Kim before the plastic surgery
Mutha Fucka, I spit committing adultery
I'm the shit, get rich, won't die till I live comfortably
Kicking open the casket these bastards that thought I died
But I am a Soulja for Life, A soulja for Christ, from my demise, I rise
Slipping away from the other side, after my death is the after life
Wondering why my soul survived, there was no way I was losing this fight
I'm Reaching for heaven but I am missing the flight
Alternate path into the dark, away from the light
Grabbing my knife, Into the air I start to strike
Years of torture and broken mirrors, my mommas cried too many tears
Death is coming, you better start running, I'm sending the message, Paul Revere
The revelations here, I'm walking through flames, I have no fear
I have the endurance to endear, eternal amount of infinite years
These cats is on they ninth life, they dripping and sweating
And carrying they weapon, Smoking and token, wondering how he came back from the Afterlife
The demons are coming you better start running, there's nowhere to hide
The heavens are calling, the sky is falling, it's your time to die
This is what it sounds like coming up from that dark side
Welcome to The Afterlife, The Afterlife
The demons are coming you better start running, there's no where to hide
The heavens are calling, the sky is falling, it's your time to die
This is what it sounds like coming up from that dark side
Welcome to The Afterlife, The Afterlife
You would think I was the Antichrist
yeah, talkin' down on your websites, bitch I ain't on the web
I'm in real life, yeah, sock a nigga in his forehead,
Put somethin' on his mind, cross the line nigga, go ahead,
And that shit don't make me tough, I'm tough cause
I chose to live after decades of fuckin' up,
The D.O.C., my favorite rapper
Is there really an afterlife, and if so, can I smoke a backwood, yeah,
I gave my life to artistic endeavors, and took the measure to ensure I would be here forever
The demons are coming you better start running, there's nowhere to hide
The heavens are calling, the sky is falling, it's your time to die
This is what it sounds like coming up from that dark side
Welcome to The Afterlife, The Afterlife
The demons are coming you better start running, there's no where to hide
The heavens are calling, the sky is falling, it's your time to die
This is what it sounds like coming up from that dark side
Welcome to The Afterlife, The Afterlife
Yeah, they saying Rassy trending up again, never fall off
Just the industry didn't want to fuck with him
Bars like I fuck with gym
Got my weight up now, taking supplements
High tops vans last summer, I ain't fuck with Tims
Usually see, on my belt buckle then
If you make money to get pussy then you ain't hustling
That's call tricky captain, stop paying company
Bring home the bacon break bread with cheese, you egg McMuffin me
See the MacGuffin, your told to get a degree and find a good job
When the goal is to live self sufficient, look God
My group of nine X nine
On a shooting range target, in a ray of fray
A black nigga is becoming the marks men
Matter of fact why the silhouette always dark skin
Invert the color shoot wide
My Glock 10mm, leave you missing a limb
Like I miss the old Lil Kim before the plastic surgery
Mutha Fucka, I spit committing adultery
I'm the shit, get rich, won't die till I live comfortably
Kicking open the casket these bastards that thought I died
But I am a Soulja for Life, A soulja for Christ, from my demise, I rise
Slipping away from the other side, after my death is the after life
Wondering why my soul survived, there was no way I was losing this fight
I'm Reaching for heaven but I am missing the flight
Alternate path into the dark, away from the light
Grabbing my knife, Into the air I start to strike
Years of torture and broken mirrors, my mommas cried too many tears
Death is coming, you better start running, I'm sending the message, Paul Revere
The revelations here, I'm walking through flames, I have no fear
I have the endurance to endear, eternal amount of infinite years
These cats is on they ninth life, they dripping and sweating
And carrying they weapon, Smoking and token, wondering how he came back from the Afterlife
The demons are coming you better start running, there's nowhere to hide
The heavens are calling, the sky is falling, it's your time to die
This is what it sounds like coming up from that dark side
Welcome to The Afterlife, The Afterlife
The demons are coming you better start running, there's no where to hide
The heavens are calling, the sky is falling, it's your time to die
This is what it sounds like coming up from that dark side
Welcome to The Afterlife, The Afterlife
Credits
Writer(s): Clem Mojica, Alvin Joiner, John Austin Ii
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