DeadCelebs

I'm kicking it up on the east of 95
Taking motherfuckers down a peg or maybe
Two when I cut loose too many times have I
Pictured a noose wrapped
Around my esophagus, grippin' it tight
No way in my life that I die
And then I wake up and I'm
Living so I end up wishing
The dream was a lie
So then I get high to clear up my mind
I've done that one too many
Times now I'm right
I can never get a damn thing right
Except smoking and drinking and
Fucking all night my chick
She be begging me choke her
Till she see the light
I find that so nice, now I'm feeling alright
Second time Buddha came into me and
He told me I'ma take
This shit from a lotus and
He brought into another dimension
He never mentioned I'ma grab
The attention of Satan
Now I am trying to shake 'em
But maybe you'll brain some

I'm kicking it by myself
Cause nobody really understand my brain
Just minding my biz cause all of
Y'all act the very same
Smoking up all of my cash just
So I can ease the pain
Don't give a shit 'bout shit
That's just the way that I was made
Off with the heads of the kids that be
Fuckin with the crazy shit I say
I'm speaking up off of my mind
So back up with your debate
I'm levitating into the clouds and
That's where I'm gonna stay
Find me with some dead celebs
Kicking it with Cobain