Everybody Dies (feat. SiR)

(Ooh, ooh)

Can ramen noodles feed your ego
Or would you rather swallow your pride?
Funeral service is the final goodbye
Phone on airplane mode 'cause my spirit is high
Problems too big for me to give 'em to God
OKC 'cause when the Thunder hit, it never hit the same place twice
Turn to the person that you hate from the feelings you fight
Living the life, learning to live with the shit you dislike
Pity party, I ain't get an invite, nigga

Don't talk to me 'bout faith in a world where everybody dies
And the only ones who livin' forever is the ones in the sky
God don't make mistakes, the pain ain't meant to make you cry
My story will live forever, but everybody dies

If I'm the one they got they eyes on like a stove
My next move can't be public, I'll be damned
If my side of the story does not get published
I had government assistance for sure, they passing judgment
Like a nigga dry humping his bitch, I came from nothing
See the skeletons I had in my closet, I tried to feed 'em
And then they turned into people just biting the hand that feed 'em
Took the combination lock off the door to share my secrets
And that's when I realized my heart might be my weakness

Oh, man, a silver spoon ain't never stirred the pot
No group home for all this trauma we adopt
It's still fuck 12 like I don't understand the clock
You could be rich as Mayweather if you think outside the box, nigga

Don't talk to me 'bout faith in a world where everybody dies
And the only ones who livin' forever is the ones in the sky
God don't make mistakes, the pain ain't meant to make you cry
My story will live forever, but everybody dies



Credits
Writer(s): Hayden Day, Jevon Tate, Lauren Santi, Luciano, Mario, Markeith Nelson, Rayvon Welch, Sir Darryl Farris
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