DÆTH

Hook:
Death to all who oppose
They keeping that shit on the low
We dying inside, we killing the vibe
So we decide to conform

Verse:
Help me, this ain't healthy
The poor die and they ain't wealthy
I’m too concerned for my well being
To go out the way or be helping

Is this a dream? am i melting?
Smoking weed coz its overwhelming
This ain't an act of rebellion
Infact its self reflection

Protesting for my life
I dont graze like the sheep
Im sweating and yelling, call me overzealous
Repenting in tenses, in this world i dwell in

We’ve melded in with dead
We’ve let this shit in our head
Rebellion is retro, when we all conform
Silence and sadness seems to be the norm

Hook:
Death to all who oppose
They keeping that shit on the low
We dying inside, we killing the vibe
So we decide to conform