everybody dies

Everybody Dies

Feat. SiR

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Everybody Dies Lyrics by Ray Vaughn

Can ramen noodles feed your ego
Or would you rather swallow your pride
Funeral surface is the final goodbye
Phone on airplane mode
Cause my spirit is high
Problems too big for me
To give them the God
OKC cause when the thunder hit
It never hit the same place twice
Turn to the person that you hate
From the feelings you fight
Living the life learning to
Live with the shit you dislike
Pity parties I ain’t get an invite, nigga

Don’t talk to me bout faith
In a world where everybody dies
And the only ones who livin’
Forever is the ones in the sky
God don’t make mistakes
The pain ain’t meant to make you cry
My story will live forever
But everybody dies

If I the one that got they eyes on like a stove
My next move can’t be public
I’ll be damned if my side of the story
Does not get published
I had government assistance for show
They passing judgment
Like a nigga dry humping this bitch
I came from nothing
See the skeletons I had in my closet
I tried to feed ’em
And then they turned into people
Just biting the hand that feed em
Took the combination lock off the door
To share my secrets
And that’s when I realized my heart
Might be my weakness
Oh man
A silver spoon ain’t never stirred the pot
No group home for all this trauma we adopt
It’s still fuck 12 like I don’t understand the clock
You could be rich as Mayweather
If you think outside the box, nigga

Don’t talk to me bout faith
In a world where everybody dies
And the only ones who livin’
Forever is the ones in the sky
God don’t make mistakes
The pain ain’t meant to make you cry
My story will live forever
But everybody dies