Waking Dead

When i wake up
i hope wake up dead
In some head
Oooo
I talk to me
Put it back
They 
Are listening
Free tee
Yes Tee knee
To be me
An
Hear candles hit your pillow 
I feel it
They know me
Walking dead
The doors nod 
When i come in
Fleece read 
You missed the head
Keep on shaking it
Im a put a pound on your back
The paper is burning 
Take a walk chick
I like how the sidewalk curl
All weight is where it should 
Seconds better known
Draft an jerk
Head off baby want a brand new broom
R i p sit the head off
Catch me in the club doing the running boi
Paint me rite now 
Im a 100000 da vinci 
koenz its a go
Hey fella theyll go
When i wake up
I hope i wake up dead
In some head
Hey closet
Keep dropping blocks
We look good on a silver screen
Boo you lift me
Drop me now
We grew under the family tree
Aint im home
When this tree needs our nourishment 
No fights in the light 
Let me out rite here
In the middle of a quarter
I was posing position with a quart
You thick in all places
Watch me do the funky neck
Let me get back
Im looking for the realest diamond
Tite 
Lady im swooping jewel
Disappear 
That same nasty wood fence
Where we got married
There is only one blood
I bleed from the knee
The whole world in her tear
Im hearing nothing but death
Sign from my foreign link
Did so many have too carry 
Walking dead
Memoir stay all forms 
Thankfully stay bouncing
The church pew love tried too break us all 
Track under the city 
In some head
Read shall we all do
Ride with me who looking for a bottom
Heaven sowed me away from evil
Pitch an see if it dont look different
I grab you from a grave 
Now walk my way
Touched by a silver 
Hearing voiced 
Now im a lier 
When i wake up
I hope wake up dead
In some head
Cloudy piss
Im nia naked
Rite there is where i make my lick
Hey chunk im lite in the mist 
Every letter be a book
Raining dirt an skin of the ones that knew
Pinky inks easy wind 
Im still in the heated sand
Playing sit with my hand
Hey this has no veins
Where my skunk
Building bridge that inside
Laid back yes
Here
My tree is a icy fire
Dear ski mask
I am just a heartbreak 
Slayer king
Got that tilt
Lite an scale
Punk squeeze these palm trees
Somethings aquire honeys time
All statue says i work for it
Speak status watch this stretch that anklet 
Tasteless the things you do for us