Flickering - Hopsin, Dead Celebrity Status, So Sick Social Club

Flickering - Hopsin, Dead Celebrity Status, So Sick Social Club

Год
2012
Язык
`Inglês`
Длительность
251420

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Flickering

Hopsin, Dead Celebrity Status, So Sick Social Club

So how would you react if I was to tell you that I was gonna die right now

And how would you react if you were the one who put me onto this lifestyle

Kept cool for a longass minute

Shotgun the anger then hopped back in it

I didn’t want to do it, it was your fault

You were cold dog, I don’t like you and I admit it

What would you do if I died punk

I bet money you would not cry punk

And if I did die and you happen to show up to my funeral

I know you’d be lookin' at your time punk

Tryin' to see when I leave

Hopin' they hurry and put me underneath

I’m strugglin' to see a real reason to be

But I can’t that’s the reason I’m weak

Fuck increasin' the peace

If you do you wanna die tonight

I’ma walk into a building holding a stick of dynamite

And now it’s time to fight

I’ma wreck every nigga I come across

Until I see no sign of life

Is this what you wanted to see

People yellin', people screamin'

Lord knows I’m oh so satisfied

Is this what you wanted from me

I’m so sorry my dog, but this is just a game that you lost

I can’t explain why I’m surrounded by candlelights

And all of you oughta be crying

Sharing memories of me

Can’t whisper goodbye

Just flickering candlelights

And all of you oughta be gasping

Over this empty shell of me

I got a pistol named crystal, last name meth

She loves me and needs me but leaves me depressed

My friends say she feeds me death, but leaves me a pale

Skin rail thin zombie

She kills but calms me, thrills but haunts me, wants me

To never leave her side so I swallow my pride

Along with a razor blade tied to a pharma-

Ceutical attached to my unusual beautiful depression

Matched by a suicide obsession

Chop like the pains, so many cobains

Bangs of cocaine, sang with a propane

Rain with a gun cocked and aimed at my no name

Lame physical frame tie a noose let it hang

With a suicidal note and a sentimental quote sayin'

Sorry for this rope around my throat gotta let it choke

See you at the funeral

Death is love, in quotes

I can’t explain why I’m surrounded by candlelights

And all of you oughta be crying

Sharing memories of me

Can’t whisper goodbye

Just flickering candlelights

And all of you oughta be gasping

Over this empty shell of me

Don’t cry, I’m in the lights, the broken lights don’t cry

I miss you all, goodbye

Don’t cry, apologize, I filled your life

Now I’m trapped in broken lights, and broken lies

Goodbye, you all, a good goodbye

Goodbye, you all, a good goodbye

Goodbye, you all, a good goodbye

Goodbye, you all, a good goodbye

Time to go to sleep

Bury the machines will the free not see tomorrow

Flickering lights, sickening sights in my mind 'cause I can’t take no more

Time to go to sleep

Bury the machines will the free not see tomorrow

Flickering lights, sickening sights in my mind 'cause I can’t take no more

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