Death is ’round the corner (so fuck it)

Death is round the corner
So fuck it
Death is round the corner
So fuck it
Death is round the corner
So fuck it
Im popping pills
Getting lucky
Without a
Uh

Death is round the corner
So fuck it
Without a condom on
Cause life goes on and on
And on and on and
Until I’m non-responsive

& stuck in endless concepts
When did I become a narcissist?

Arsonist
Cause I’m sick as ice with the pen
I can traverse oceans with words
Or paint a portrait with them
Of forest lands and promised lands
My rhyming schemes paying dividends
I break mountains
And part the seas cause
I am who I am

I am

Born of the rebel seed
The endless greed
The Adam and Eve
The forbidden creatures
All the ones that
Are One with the bleachers

And this for the birds and the beasts
In coconut trees
The women and geezers
Up in ibiza
Popping their ass for the sponsors
Like leeches
& working for capital features

But death is round the corner
So fuck it
Aha ha

Yeah death is round the corner
So fuck it
Aha ha ha ha ha

Death is round the corner
So fuck it
Im popping pills
Getting lucky
Without a condom on

Isn’t that just radonkadonk?
I be chasing badonkadonk
Losing my mind like donkey kong
Got me singing these songey songs
Feeling like I'm the only one
Doing it for the thrills
If living is for the real ones
& dying is done by people
Then all I am is ideals and
That ain't ideal but

Death is round the corner
So fuck it
Aha ha!