Dead People

You nothing to me now
You not a brother
You not a friend
I don't want to know you and what you do
I don't want you near my house
You understand

I see I see I see I see I see dead people
I see I see I see I see I see dead people
I see I see I see I see I see dead people
I see I see I see I see I see dead people
I see I see I see I see I see dead people
I see I see I see I see I see dead people
I see I see I see I see I see dead people
I see I see I see I see I see dead people

Three AM and I'm still grinding (Three am and I'm still grinding)
African time I got bad timing (African time I got bad timing)
I see what they're selling but I ain't buying (I see what they're selling but I ain't buying)
'Cause when you're doing something good there's always niggas eyeing
What kind of life is this
I ain't even got time on my fucking wrist
I got shorties all over my magic stick
I got nigga dick riding 'cause I'm the shit
Only God knows how I do it
I've been running running right through it
All this hate I'm getting mama knew it
It's time get my head back into it
I'm hearing voices in my head I'm paranoid
Thinking ey'body's out to get me
'Cause I've been through it
And I can't avoid how my haters out here rolling with me
It's hard to tell friend or foe
So I keep them on the only need to know
Can't be out here breaking code
You should keep shadow boxing on your own
I'm just gon send them six feet below

I see I see I see I see I see dead people
I see I see I see I see I see dead people
I see I see I see I see I see dead people
I see I see I see I see I see dead people
I see I see I see I see I see dead people
I see I see I see I see I see dead people
I see I see I see I see I see dead people
I see I see I see I see I see dead people

Something inside me got me on some march and move
If you know the kid you know I'm always on something new
(If you know the kid you know I'm always on something new)
I should be doing the fuck what I wanna do
(I should be doing the fuck what I wanna do)
But it goes much deeper than just a siz and scoop
So many shady niggas in the room
It's time to return their bodies in a tomb
I should be concentrating on my loot
They should know I'm coming soon
Cooking my own dough for the streets
Y'all can't stop a nigga tryna eat
I bring my own steak to the barbecue
Keep doing best with your beef
Father protect me from what I can't see
As I protect myself from what's in front of me
You got the best view on big screen
I got a blind spot full of enemies
Tryna take away all my energy
I cannot fade away from the synergy
Play my ace of spades with a poker face
They cannot rule my delivery

I see I see I see I see I see dead people
I see I see I see I see I see dead people
I see I see I see I see I see dead people
I see I see I see I see I see dead people
I see I see I see I see I see dead people
I see I see I see I see I see dead people
I see I see I see I see I see dead people
I see I see I see I see I see dead people

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