Untitled Lyrics

Presumed dead July 3rd, 2023

People was crowding round

Somebody screaming No

Ambulance pulled off

Faster than they seemed

To come over the hill

And the kid said she was moving still

It got quiet quick

Dude she came with

Was talking on the phone

Said it was a couple hours ago

he just met this chick

And he needed a ride home

Or at least a couple bucks

Said you ever seen skid row? Man

This is just what its like on skid row

Crazy bitches coming around

Getting too drunk and bothering everybody

Ain't that some shit?

I didn't say nothing to him

I just got on

The night was cool

Traffic was light so I could drive fast

Had my windows down

Listening to Aphrodites Child

I risk my life every time I get on 285

So the feeling was nothing new

But the engine was purring healthy like

Spurs itching at my heels

Said Giddeyup

It was that either i'm dying or you are feeling

Overwhelming my soul

Pushing 125 with calmness

My hands deciding which way to go

Before my brain could think

Shoot the gap till the weapon goes clink

And lock and load

Sport mode

Flashing my highs

At people doin 80

The left lanes for lawbreakers

Buddy we gotta go

Disregarding signs and bullying mercedes

Brush past a fatal blow

Cruise by my exit

Now i'm heading southbound

Where the roads is empty

Slow down to about 110

Take my hands of the wheel

Two pairs a shades on

Crease in the neck

And my feet getting heavy

Bluish reds hitting my rearview

And the sirens getting louder sounding near too

Start ditching my clothes

I don't need those

Lose focus till my eye close

T pose