Lyrics Living Dead - El8ch

What if hell white what if heaven red
Feel like I'm dying to live or am I living dead
Rip to wassaname he died in his bed
They left him dead in his home but he ain't go to the stead
And you knowwww
Ion care bout fame I want the bread
But I knowwww
That where I'm from this shit is rigged
Grandma died ion feel alive you know how many tears I shed
They said money move the pain you know how many times I spread
You just listening to my rhymes but you ion know what I'm saying
I'm above sitting down you wouldn't understand
Im Feeling Pain I won't change I'm remaining the same
When I cry i said tears but they flames
Life is game we the players I'm beating this stage
If I die they erasing my name
But I feel I'm on the edge
Stick to the pledge
My heart cold like my og gave birth inside the fridge
I try to stay away from friends cause they ain't really friends
If you remove the F R I they come to a end

Be damned if I pay to lose I'm trying to win free like Oprah
Disguised as a wolf the whole time he was a cobra
So keep the grass low lawn mow it
And keep your cards to yourself yo next move don't show it
Cause they'll try to steal yo hand
Act like they yo manz
And then at the end they'll smoke ya
I run up me some bands
Ain't no opps they either haters or they fans
On my dick cause Florida city is my culture
Facts
I Seen grandma in my dreams I woke up with dry tears
I know the pain don't last forever cause I know that time heal
My uncle came home from 10 years and chose crime still
He can't see to listen I guess he got blind ears
Brodie toting on some shit that'll give em 5 years
Somehow sometimes can't get along with my peers
Reminiscing bring the pain so he get along with his pills
Glock on my lap I watch my rears ion got fears
Vroom vroom I switch gears
Oooouee
When they hearing my music they get chills
I know that they be feeling how I feel
I just don't think about it but I ain't heal
I still talk to God on one kneel
I still talk to God he my shield but if heen around I got my Glock
Try me and get dropped like a cough
Cough drop

What if hell white what if heaven red
Feel like I'm dying to live or am I living dead
Rip to wassaname he died in his bed
They left him dead in his home but he ain't go to the stead
And you knowwww
Ion care bout fame I want the bread
But I knowwww
That where I'm from this shit is rigged
Grandma died ion feel alive you know how many tears I shed
They said money move the pain you know how many times I spread
You just listening to my rhymes but you ion know what I'm saying
I'm above sitting down you wouldn't understand
Im Feeling Pain I won't change I'm remaining the same
When I cry i said tears but they flames
Life is game we the players I'm beating this stage
If I die they erasing my name
But I feel I'm on the edge
Stick to the pledge
My heart cold like my og gave birth inside the fridge
I try to stay away from friends cause they ain't really friends
If you remove the F R I they come to a end
You knowwww
Ion care bout fame I want the bread
But I knowwww
That where I'm from this shit is rigged