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