Lyrics

Dig Bury me Underneath Everything that I am Rearranging Dig Bury me Underneath Everything that I was Slowly changing I would like to beat the face Of any motherfucker that's thinking they can change me White knuckles grip pushing through for the gold If you want a piece of me I broke the motherfucking mold I'm drowning In your wake Shit 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 motherfuckers in the biz that try to fuck me Hang from their T's rated P.G. insight I ain't selling my soul when there's nothing to buy I'm livid In my space Pissing In my face Fuck you While you try To fuck me Dig Bury me Underneath Everything that I am Rearranging Dig Bury me Underneath Everything that I was You ain't fuckin' changing me Dig Dig Dig Dig C'mon motherfucker dig C'mon motherfucker dig C'mon motherfucker dig Let me help you tie the rope around your neck Let me help to talk you the wrong way off the 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 the 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 fuck! Dig Bury me Underneath Everything that I am Rearranging Dig Bury me Underneath Everything that I was Slowly changing Wish you were committing Suicide Sucking on a motherfucking tailpipe Dead man walking on a tight rope Limbless in the middle of a channel Bombs away
Writer(s): Greg Tribbett, Chad L. Gray, Matthew James Mcdonough, Ryan Daniel Martinie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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