Dig bury me
underneath everything that I am rearranging
Dig bury me
underneath everything that I was slowly changing I would love to beat the face,
of any mother***er that's thinkin' they can change me
White knuckles grip pushing through for the gold
If you want a piece of me I broke the mother***in' mold
I'm drowning in your wake
*** rubbed in my face
Teething on concrete
Gums bleeding Dig bury me
underneath everything that I am rearranging
Dig bury me
underneath everything that I was slowly changing I struggle in violated space
Sell out mother***ers in the biz that try to *** me
Hang by their Ts rated PG in sight
I ain't sellin' my soul when there's nothin' to buy
I'm livid in my space
Pissing in my face
*** you while you try
To *** me Dig bury me
underneath everything that I am rearranging
Dig bury me
underneath everything that I was you ain't ***in' changin' me Dig c'mon mother***er
Dig c'mon mother***er
Dig c'mon mother***er
Dig Let me help you tie the rope around your neck
Let me help to talk you the wrong way off a ledge
Let me help you hold the glock against your head Let me help you tie the rope around your neck
Let me help to talk you the wrong way off a ledge
Let me help you hold the glock against your head
Let me help you chain the weights onto your legs
Get on the plank *** Dig bury me
underneath everything that I am rearranging
Dig bury me
underneath everything that I was slowly changing Wish you were committing suicide
suckin' on a mother***in' tailpipe
Dead man hangin' from a tightrope
Limbless in the middle of a channel
Bombs away