Everybody Dies (Single)

by theDeeepEnd

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1.	Everybody Dies 02:50	lyrics	buy track
If everybody dies I guess I’ll try to live And if everything is common where’s the common sense Comma, comma, comma, I need all my cents Kama-kamikaze like a Saibamen Pardon the Z reference Poli with dream catchers Wake up with nothing at all if we let the scene stress us Instant feed pressure I been scrollin’ I was golden till the trauma kicked in I been bout my bonds like James, but let the hoes come creep in Dodging pornographic images retweeted by friends My affliction ain’t their addiction, so who am I to judge them And if we wasn’t off this liquor would she let me lick her And if she didn’t pour this shot would she be tryna ride me   Deep thoughts from the shallow side of the pool I learned finessin’ out in Charlotte, niggas died at my school Like 2K you better park it if you tryna play cool A pretty city filled with darkness, racists, martyrs and ghouls How scary? Let a nigga tell it it’s a tale, Danny Ferry Way a nigga manage, oversee, that’s a ferry They ask me if I’m good The real answer been barely Or Barry Sanders way I’m dodging the defenders It be your closest niggas, that’s the quickest to offend you Had to master me like Splinter, to get rid of the splinters I would quote you the scripture, but it’s been hard to remember Never been a pastor, I been dealing with these fractures And you been smoking dicks if you think things between us patched up Cross me that’s the rapture Cross me nigga that’s never Cross me now you Trevor, fallin’ off a cliff While I’m clawing off ya bitch Ballin like the adjective I only use when pissed Balling like I’m Chris All these boys my juniors Father them like Nick Working late at night, fostering the gift Shit Witness my rise and my fall Birthed by my rights and my wrongs I put my life in these songs Man I put my plight in these bars And when things get cloudy I wear my strife on my arm Yea That a line for gamers and that’s cool If you put it in of front me nigga that’s food The need for approval is the worst kind of drug So I been clearing up the vision for the love Young Capo, Young Yato Noragami, fold you up like origami pronto I need all my bands has been the one an only motto Blasting off like Jessie known to rock this shit like Otto You a shoobie, impersonators get one through the kufi Sora with the aura, but I never fuck with goofies And it’s still fuck Donald if I keep it where the truth be But Biden ain’t done shit, my country built just like a hoopty bitch I’m gone
2.	Everybody Dies (Radio Edit) 02:50		buy track

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Spilled my heart over a J. Cole beat, but SoundCloud took it down immediately. It was a blessing because it forced me to create my own beat around the original vocals. The newer production fits the soul of the verse better and allows the tone and feelings to cut through even sharper.