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DEATH Songtext
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DEATH Songtext

(Is this what you want?)

Life is a beautiful gift
But the longer you live it, you take it for granted
And everyone thinks of the leap, but it′s rare
That they think of the spot that they'll land in
I see it, they don′t give a damn and they damn
Any chance to not end with the damned
It's a cycle, and damn it, I love them mishandling
Fumbled the bag and that's word to the Vatican
Look at ′em scrambling, begging and rambling

Others, the fear turned their bodies to mannequins
All the shenanigans flashing in front of their eyes
It was clear they were lacking in acumen
Passive in living, you should′ve been adamant
Shell of a man, just a body inhabited
Laugh at their panic, 'cause, man, they were floating through life
′Til I crashed in and turned on the gravity


Flick of the wrist, wrist, wrist
Turn off your switch, switch, switch
Everyone talks on the life that they want
Then rely on a wish, wish, wish
Now they want to repent, pent, pent
Don't you see that you′re sick, sick, sick?
Took you seeing your end, end, end
Now you begging to live, live, live

You are looking at death
Pull your number like a credit score
When I said, "Death", not a metaphor
This the long sleep, I'm the bed and board
Death
Told ′em tell the tele 'til I teleport
Sicker with the sickle how I settle scores
Thought you was the meta 'til I metamorph

What you thought? You′re just living how you want
Ain′t no consequences, now you wanna bargain, but it's nah
It′s a job
But I'm not gonna play like I don′t wanna see you
Losers get the chop, headstrong, and you lose a top

You are looking at death (death, death, death, death...)
Death (death, death, death, death...)


You feel it in your soul, I know you know
I just wanna hear you say the words
Just let 'em flow
Who am I? Say it to me (death)
And now you know when you see me coming at you
(Death) is at your door

Silly with it, single sickle silly
When I pull the twin well, not a single silly
Got ′em weary still, they wanna dilly with me
I don't dilly-dally, I just deal and dip and
I just deal the sentence, I don't deal in pity
Raise the body tally when they dealing with me
And I′m undefeated, nail the coffin, seal it
Thinking they can hit the top, I move the ceiling like

Whoa (whoa, whoa, whoa)
You was living life like you had time, found you don′t (don't, don′t)
Went and leap frogged through your whole life now you croaked (croaked, croaked)
Had to get clout, and for that route traded your soul (soul, soul)
But when clout dies, where do they go? (Hmm, hmm, hmm)

This is crazy man, I'm in your conscience
All of this nonsense up in your brain is sad
You were the problem, playing the victim
All while you made a bag
And death was a big joke
Well, I′m so glad that I made you laugh

You don't run the game like me
Play it you get c′est la vied, so don't play naive
'Cause when I come to pull your card, I ain′t taking a fake ID
And I got that dog
So when I up on y′all, I ain't never gotta fake my breed
′Cause everyone bark until they see the big bad wolf
And they know they were made my sheep

You are dealing with death

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