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Deceased
Hip-Hop/Rap
Deceased was released on June 19, 2026 by Geek U.S.A. as a part of the album Been That!
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Release DateJune 19, 2026
LabelGeek U.S.A.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Griffin Jones
Griffin Jones
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Griffin Jones
Griffin Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Goskii
Goskii
Producer

Lyrics

Yuh, uhh
Yeah, Blatt
I was just gettin checks
Cant check up now
Got a 40 on my waistline
I cant wait to aim at ya
Really rather die than face time
Run away aint innocent
Starin at her fuckin face like
Cant even tell so I just stay quiet
Yeah
I aint sip champagne
Ive been pourin nun but rain
Smoke a blunt to hide the pain
But in my eyes you can see
I aint slept in weeks
I cant even tweak
Make a bag and then I go repeat
Keepin blatt up on me always
Rather get caught with it
Than end up deceased
Bored as fuck Im tryna
Get geeked up out on a beach
No shit
Wont even tell you im off some
Shit but you could prolly read
I just pour up talk like
Polyglots but I only know english
(Ion even say..) what?
Crazy that im still gettin paid
And im actin like this
Ha
Washed up junkie
Skippin class was flunkin
Now im fucking jumpin
All this money cant stop touchin
Reach for sum get baked like muffins
Aint even fuckin bluffin
Half a pound get burned through
While were just tryna have a-
Discussion
Shut up bitch im out here fuckin-
Stuntin
I aint sip champagne
Ive been pourin nun but rain
Smoke a blunt to hide the pain
But in my eyes you can see
I aint slept in weeks
I cant even tweak
Make a bag and then I go repeat
Keepin blatt up on me always
Rather get caught with it
Than end up deceased
Aint got what you need
Say go fish
Been high as hell
Eatin Goldfish
Nah im playin ive been stealin-
Kits
I break her off she aint
Suck my dick
Open my damn car door up and
Smoke start to fly up out
This bitch
I got that bag like Dora
Off them mushrooms
Im explorin shit
The whole damn world
Im tourin it
Turn that shit over
Watch it fizz
Ive been off them damn narcotics
Too bad
I cant even park my whip
Ill smoke at least a quarter zip
And thats just while i fuck
This bitch
I swear to God theres more-
To love
I swear to God theres more-
To this
I aint sip champagne
Ive been pourin nun but rain
Smoke a blunt to hide the pain
But in my eyes you can see
I aint slept in weeks
I cant even tweak
Make a bag and then I go repeat
Keepin blatt up on me always
Rather get caught with it
Than end up deceased
Written by: Griffin Jones
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