SIXFEET Lyrics

Most of these days I'm keeping to myself even though I hate being alone

None of these people stay on their shelf though I ain't even grown

Can't keep my head up for another day my neck ain't that strong

It's all a big game but I hope I won't be 'round here for long

Yet your bitch knows my songs

Everytime I pull up to her crib she's singing along

You know I never keep a toolie yeah I whip out a tong

And by the time the police pick your case I'm already gone

Down six feet (yeah, yeah)

I know they'd miss me

Even at my funeral

I'd keep the fit neat (yeah)

Yeah you can find me down six feet (yeah, yeah)

I know they'd miss me, yeah

Even at my funeral

(even at my funeral)

I'd keep the fit neat (yeah)

Pleasures on my mind, like all of the fucking time

If I keep on chasing I might see the devil pass me by

I hate to think that it's why, sometimes when it's late at night

You could hear a muffled cry of the denial

But it's okay, yeah it's quite alright

I've got a plan on how to put an end to my old blight

I put the stainless to my temple and I let it slide

I pull the trigger, yeah baby I'm going to die tonight

Down six feet (yeah, yeah)

I know they'd miss me

Even at my funeral

I'd keep the fit neat (yeah)

Yeah you can find me down six feet (yeah)

I know they'd miss me, yeah

Even at my funeral

(even at my funeral)

I'd keep the fit neat (yeah)