So I'm feeling dead as f**
Woke up, feel like my souls gone
Check the image. f**, I'm so gone
See the bags under the eyes
Never galvanized. I'd rather be alone
Gallons of life wish to monetize, but I keep it monotone
No flow pa**ion, but I still sodomize
Vivid lies
Look at the genius compositions, what can you draw with lines?
Hah
Messing just sit back and wait
This adolescent will demonstrate
How to captivate, but first I gotta set my demon straight
Let the cig sit so I'm feeling more dead
666 tatted on his forehead
So I'm still feeling dead as f**
Bask in the sunny-side casket and watch me shed the antidote
Tragic, they try to understand my story but only read the anecdote
Smoke. Seal the magic in the envelope
That's why I never fiddle with
Major, these minors only concerned with the little sh**
Agitated I'm stating facts
Might as well abdicate because the crown is where I'm aiming at
Usurp I can't stand losing
Skeptic
Closet full of black clothes never translucent
Watch the clones cop styles that's just how the pro's said it
Might as well go get it
Or concede either way they deem prophetic
And that's just how Mordecai said it
Never set it up
Legendary Malice never lived homie, I've been dead as f**
Poltergeist