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It's a new energy, innit? What you know about cemetery walks? Cemetery talks to the gravestone but the gravestone don't talk I'm alone with my thoughts 'Member that day up in court, got sent down Now I'm doin' tours, from the porch to the Porsche Last hug with my mum was in the morgue No carriage, no horse I was broke then Only done what I could afford Real to the core Yeah, we give thanks to the Lord Straight pain, another page from this article Memory lane in this article Chapter one, with my mum in the carnival Chapter two, back to school days I had to make a belt from a shoelace But now my jewels bust down, Thotiana, like I'm Blueface Doomsday every Tuesday (what?) HMP with a roommate (for real) Pictures on the wall stuck with toothpaste (of my daughter) Chapter three, flashbacks to '08 Family's nice, no one's died, yeah, it's all great (nice) I know you want more, here's chapter four, how did I get by? (How?) Three months between my mum and dad died Yeah, my melon was fried, I was really outside How the fuck did I survive? I'ma tell you in chapter five What you know about cemetery walks? Cemetery talks to the gravestone but the gravestone don't talk I'm alone with my thoughts 'Member that day up in court, got sent down Now I'm doin' tours, from the porch to the Porsche Last hug with my mum was in the morgue No carriage, no horse I was broke then Only done what I could afford Real to the core Yeah, we give thanks to the Lord Chapter five, I was sleepin' in a robbed car Why? Because they repossessed mum's yard Had metal 'round me like a scrapyard Up early in the morning, had to trap hard (yeah, I did) Chapter six, not a pot to piss (Facts) No crib, no money, I was beggin' lifts (mad) Lick a move, blow, chase, bare adrenaline (gone) Nowhere to stay at night, I was dreading it Chapter seven, is there a place really called Heaven? Cah if there is, why did you take my queen from my present? (Why did ya?) Chapter eight, when your fam hates They'd rather see you in a bad place They hate behind your back but they smile up in your damn face (that's fake) Chapter nine, I ask God for blessings More lessons and he locked off a whole section Chapter ten, I can't wait to see my mum again What you know about cemetery walks? Cemetery talks to the gravestone but the gravestone don't talk I'm alone with my thoughts 'Member that day up in court, got sent down Now I'm doin' tours, from the porch to the Porsche Last hug with my mum was in the morgue No carriage, no horse I was broke then Only done what I could afford Real to the core Yeah, we give thanks to the Lord This pain brought anthems (pain) Fame still a madness How the fuck am I unhappy in a mansion? (How?) Mum ain't ever saw success, she was stressed from the badness I said this fame still a madness This pain brought anthems (pain) Fame still a madness How the fuck am I unhappy in a mansion? (How?) Mum ain't ever saw success, she was stressed from the badness I said this fame is a madness
Writer(s): Rhys Thomas Sylvester, Naseem Tregenza Shah Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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