Dead Dudes

Niggas is tripping if they thinkin I'm falling off

Don't make me flip and get to snipping ya calling card

You boring niggas always Beauregard

I gotta open air box demons for y'all to know a God

Icarus, look at me son, now I know it's hard

But stay in the shade, these punk motherfuckers insane

Before you know it they might Lois ya Lane

And show up at a show in ya chain

Then hope you croak from the shame

We do it to us for the tours,