MARKED FOR DELETION - TheDayYouLeaveEarthNobodyWillNotice lyrics

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MARKED FOR DELETION - TheDayYouLeaveEarthNobodyWillNotice lyrics

Intro Stephen Cave: What did it mean that he was dead? Where had he gone? It was like a hole in reality had opened up and swallowed him. But then the really shocking question occurred to me: If he could die, could it happen to me too? Could that hole in reality open up and swallow me? Would it open up beneath my bed and swallow me as I slept? Verse 1: Bones Sesh If this was on cinema this a five bagger Young turkington working it, you just the actor But since you the opposite you are now obligated to ride out this unfortunate consequence I be on top of it you-you look out of it Step back and see that you trash and no doubting it Hope that you saving some sheckles and counting it Cause truth of the matter is you ain't gonna last long cause we around the streets get shut down when we in town It's funny when I zoom out look at what we do now f** it Zoom in gotta get back to the groove now No time to look back or think about the math when you dictate the future the present and the past 101 pa**ed zero blunts out the bag M-59 scumbag still tryna scrap Started out in the warehouse just like Tony Hawk Pro Skater now we on the stage of the theater I light up when lights hit my white skin turn demon My eyes turn to ash and fall out my sockets The Razor appear slowly out of my pocket Saliva Dripping out my mouth burn the carpet The carpenter here to show you to your coffin Verse 2: Put the nail in and I bang bang These rappers they saying the same thing Crack you a seal then you pop you a AID Till you high enough to think you k**ing the game b**h I don't come from a place where they drank Hail from the place where that rag to ya face Wanna get high then you find you a ride And you siphon it dry til you blue in the face Think that you gone till i take you back home Under the Bridge where the mold goes to grow Don't crawl on fos boy we crawl on all fours Siphon through trash turn to cash in our palms I don't see you on the radar at all It's kinda funny that you wanna talk About making noise you don't see the point There is nothing your brain could produce i'd enjoy Outro Stephen Cave: Imagine the book of your life, its covers, its beginning and end, and your birth and your d**h. You can only know the moments in between, the moments that make up your life. It makes no sense for you to fear what is outside of those covers, whether before your birth or after your d**h