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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bobby Raps
Bobby Raps
Performer
Corbin
Corbin
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Richardson
Robert Richardson
Songwriter
Corbin Beckner Smidzik
Corbin Beckner Smidzik
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Laughing in the face of death
Higher than a space cadet, aspire to greater steps
Kill the game
I arrive just to pay respect
All that talking that you do is cheap
You ain't making sense
Breaking bread
Boy, you couldn't break a thread
Making threats
Boy, you couldn't make a friend
Take offense over something someone says you said
You get slept, make your bed
No escape, save your bread
[Verse 2]
K, what's next?
These boys hardly harder
I'm like a modern Charlie Parker mixed with Ali Baba
Leave these kids more fucked up than that molly got 'em
Like a Lil Scrappy song, you don't want no problems
[Verse 3]
Sigh idly, then reply calmly
Lie to me, then rely on me
The day is gone, this is after light
But I'm like an old school singer, I'm glad it's night
Corbin asked me if I'm scared of dying
More I think about it, I'm kind of excited
Maybe that's because my mind is sick and demented
But death ain't shit but a new adventure
Death ain't shit but a new adventure
[Verse 4]
You don't see, but I've been holding back
Tempted to do off, end it all at that
You can help me if your aim is pure
But there's no medicine, you know the cure
And I could be alone
But I faint, it's my fate
Oh, and I could be alone
Why wait on
Written by: Corey James French
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