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Ridin' outside, and the grave grown close
Ri-ri-ridin' outside, and the grave grown close
Ri-ri-ridin' outside, and the grave grown close
(Ridin' outside, and the grave grown close)
Ridin' outside, and the grave grown close
Ridin' outside, and the grave grown close
I detox up out the dirt, now my bones are bending
Slow and steady
Gold up on me grown from pennies
.45 glock cocked, I'm alone but deadly
Slowly copin' with the smoke, on my soul I'm ready
Rollin' stone in my zones, broken roads are plenty
Shown' em envy
Murder all my foes, I'm petty
Taste the bullets in my throat, I'm a ghost already
I been chosen for the throne, but I chose a hemi
His palms are sweaty
Knees weak, arms are bloody
I'm walkin' out the coffin already
Mom's spaghetti
I seen trauma in my past, better off forgetting
I ain't wanna move on, but on God he let me
Cut deep, scars show, but the armors heavy
I been shaking in the cold, hold the bottles steady
Conscious shedding
Lost up in the fog regretting
I been haunted by the walls, in the halls repenting
Ridin' outside, and the grave grown close
(Ridin' outside, and the grave grown close)
Ri-ri-ridin' outside, and the grave grown close
(Ri-ridin' outside, and the grave grown close)
Ri-ri-ridin' outside, and the grave grown close
(Ridin' outside, and the grave grown close)
Ridin' outside, and the grave grown close
(Ridin' outside, and the grave grown close)
Ridin' outside and the grave grown close
Ridin' outside and the grave grown close, yeah
(Ridin' outside and the grave grown close)
(Ri-ri-ridin' outside and the grave grown close)
First comes blood
Then comes rain
Wash away
I'll decay
I've seen plagues come
And Lord I'll pray
That it's not too late
Hope I'll be saved
First comes blood
Then comes rain
Wash away
I'll decay
I've seen plagues come
And Lord I'll pray
That it's not too late
Hope I'll be saved
Ridin' outside and the grave grown close
(Ridin' outside and the grave grown close)
Ri-ri-ridin' outside and the grave grown close
(Ri-ridin' outside and the grave grown close)
Ri-ri-ridin' outside and the grave grown close
(Ridin' outside and the grave grown close)
Ridin' outside (Ri-ridin' outside and the grave grown close)
And the grave grown close, yeah
(Ridin' outside and the grave grown close)
Ridin' outside (Ridin' outside and the grave grown close)
And the grave grown close
(Ridin' outside and the grave grown close)
Ridin' outside (Ridin' outside and the grave grown close)
And the grave grown close, yeah
(Ridin' outside and the grave grown close)



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