I'm Dead

Who stole my soul? You tryin to kill me, how you gonna kill a dead man? I'm already dead you can't kill me you God damn bastard! I'm ddeaaaaaaaad (CHORUS)(4X) I know you tryin ta kill me I'm dead, I'm dead I'm dead, I'm deeeeeaaaaaaaaad I'm comin in but I need some therapy I gotta stay medicated just to keep some clarity My cranium cracked open and started smokin Fire comes outta my mouth when words are spoken I spit this sickness, slit ya wrist with the quickness The wicked one with the wicked tongue I close my eyes and see visions of niggas bustin guns Snatch ya tongue outcha mouth and you'll hafta hum Come get some, be another victim And I dog fight all night when I hear sick em Because I'm dead (I know you tryin to kill me) Slugs to the head, blood stains on his shirt turn red Never thought I'd get twisted like a dred, deceased so rest in peace I said (CHORUS) I'm dead from a bullet from a gun Emptied out two clips not one Narcles raid, you best run or you'll be locked down can't see no sun When ya dead, you don't give a fuck bout what's goin on Whats on the radio, what a number one song? Bitch don't blow my bust Cause if you do, I just might hafta put a few in you Cause you don't have a clue, you know who the fuck you talkin to? Lil' ho, ay yo watch me go Quasimodo So live niggas copy the dead like a photo Never rap about fans named Stan like a ho doe (CHORUS) Kill me, Kill me, kill me, kill me