Murli - Let The Dead Bury The Dead lyrics

[Verse 1] - God Knows The Lord is my portion says my soul therefore I have hope in him I gave you all my soul and there's still more in him Deaded all my past relationships and they're still mourning him Deleted them off my networks but they're still stalking him I won't be held responsible for what's still happening I still love you though from afar I just hope you know, release the grudge, release the hurt Release the album, three points plan Then break the net, in from far, 3 points man What a shame you s*ut shame, not for yourself but for a name No shade, no blame, nuff said, nuff said Don't feel guilty, don't feel filthy, don't feel naked, don't feel sad Oh my days Oh My lawd Let the dead bury their dead It's about to heat up How many people gotta die in the hands of the police man I can't keep up The only thing the news want to show me is the Kardashians man I can't keep up! It's about to heat up! Label me awkward Never went to UCD or Harvard But I'm running through these walls Like I'm trying to catch a train from Hogwarts When it gets tough I gotta give it to the Father I watched my brother bury his father, at the same time making an album I ain't gone lie man I was inspired, no excuses I am going harder If you're looking for that bare my soul music, look no further [Pre-Chorus] - God Knows Let the dead bury the dead Let the dead bury their dead Gimme me the shovel, gimme the dirt Go on then dig, go then dig Let the dead bury the dead Let the dead bury their dead Gimme me the shovel gimme the dirt Go on then dig, go then dig [Chorus] – God Knows Go on then dig, go on then dig Let it go 6-foot deep Go on then dig, go on then dig It's all over 6-foot deep Go on then dig, go on then dig Let it go 6-foot deep Go on then dig, go on then dig It's all over 6-foot deep (Heave-ho, heave-ho Heave-ho, heave-ho Heave-ho, heave-ho Heave-ho, heave-ho) [Verse 2] - MuRli Why fear the other side when only Heaven's waiting At the very time I write these rhymes shall my heart resign please celebrate me Yet to see those millions but I'm grateful to my God above for the great food For my band mates and my fans too, but I'm still here so I let the past be the past, and let Caesar have his cash I put my dreams on blast, but the visions remain intact Any day could be my last, now where's the glamour in that I don't wanna have nothing to hide so I might as well spiel you my mind I don't mean to get you aghast, but I'm bout to bury my cast Manners confined to a casket, could they break the ground with a racket? Residual sacrifice, hoping my pen will suffice As modus operandi, to stimulate a revival And this boring flow I hired, does more than pull hands high up Put the lord of war in a cage, sit the Lord of peace on the throne What's the point of Nobel prize when the physics break the peace with a drone? Wanna get a better use out of my time, yet I got that Stockholm syndrome For viral trends and news, celebrities in the nude Don't judge me I'm beautiful, just keep adding on the views While parents shaming their youths, others bashing holy books Some of y'all wanna summon demons and those my lips couldn't mention Just gotta make sure what you do to it beats what it do to you Let your heart seek the truth make your three eyes useful And leave the lies for the fools or at the base of a six-foot hole... [Pre-Chorus] Let the Dead bury their Dead Let the Dead bury Their Dead Gimme me the shovel Gimme the Dirt Go on then dig go then dig Let the Dead bury their Dead Let the Dead bury Their Dead Gimme me the shovel Gimme the Dirt Go on then dig go then dig [Chorus] Go on then dig, go on then dig Let it go 6-foot deep Go on then dig, go on then dig It's all over 6-foot deep Go on then dig, go on then dig Let it go 6-foot deep Go on then dig, go on then dig It's all over 6-foot deep END