Dead Deceased ft. DUBLE E & CURSEM Lyrics

Aight, yall ready?

Its taping

Its taping

Walking through the cemetery

Dressed in all black got people feeling eerie

My mind clouded so scary

Take you out, when I see you sleeping

Just like Freddy

All dark no merry

Nightmare on Elm Street

I thought you know me, with the homies

Posted up tough, we're all lonely

Or are we..?

Check the record check the score

Best believe I take you to war

With my dawgs coming raw through the microphone

Taking the lives of you and your family

Under the ground 6 feet deep

Fuck my enemies leave 'em all dead deceased

Stopping by his tomb stone so I can take a pee

Dig a hole through your casket so you can drink

Take a peek with my dickies so creased

Walking away lighter, no heavy

Always legendary

Never secondary

Getting these chips faster than a masonary

No construction, no label

Bringing big bacon to the mothafucken table

So we labeled something you cant do; unable

Uh

All this shit was really brought from the pain

I had a dollar and a dream

I had to pocket that change

I've been gone for some days

My mama worried that I'm not gonna change

I been stuck in the field, check the scars that remain

And it feels like I've been running in place

Somehow I found out

In my garden there's snakes

Snitches out here dropping the name

Fuck the police tryna lock us in chains

I ain't hiding , southern Ox where I hang

But that's not what I bang

It's just that southern territory

Came here to just tell a story

Because the bullshit you be tellin' corny

Absolutely fucken bored me

Rosemarie's baby, Lucy rocked me to sleep

I'm the Omen I'm the chosen

Got the mark of the beast

Fuck the police tryna lock up my fleet

It's the same shit every single day

Man I do this my own way

Grab the mic and then I slay

I don't play

Man I ain't playing with these kiddos

I spit these little riddles

To me they're really simple

I do this shit with ease

I do this cuz I wanna see

My enemies just rest in peace

leave 'em all just dead deceased

leave em all just dead deceased

leave "em all just dead deceased

In the scene

Doing my thing

Man I be posted

Swear to God I be coaching

Smoke one up while coming up with the plays

Load the gun and we shooting far range

These streets is cold and folks throw a lot of shade

Like a stove, I flip the switch and set off the flames

I must admit this passion inside is hard to contain

My energy will have you hooked like cocaine

I'm the type of beast you don't wanna wake out of slumber

Boy the way I hit is like getting struck by thunder

Every time that I step I make the ground shake cause I got big paws

Everything I do has to be big cause I'm a big dawg

Never satisfied always striving for better

All of my life been known to be a go getter

So I keep my focus I stay on the paper route

The real will notice

The fakes we'll cross out

Man these dreams and hopes is what's always kept me going

May this higher conscious and divine energy keep flowing

I flourish

Under the fire

Life in the face of doubt

My time has been expired

Odyssey's I'm crawling out the ground like