Million Deaths

Intro:
So I’ve been a little stressed, yeah, that’s nothing new
But I would die a million deaths ‘for I fuck with you
Yeah that’s nothing new
But I would die a million deaths

Pre-Hook:
This city feel like a ghost town
Is anybody alive?
She wanna drop it drop it low, now
But I’d rather be getting high

Hook:
That’s why I smoke while I’m driving
Smoke while I drive
Oh
Smoke while I’m driving
Oh

Verse 1:
So this is how bein Zen feel
Drivers seat leant back in the lowrider, feeling like Denzel
Letting my gin spill
As the blunt smoke disappears and these rain drops roll off my windshield
The drips real
I might drown in this lifestyle
Pipe down? How? there’s still no justice for Mike Brown
The diary of a night owl
Got a bad bitch back home who could be blowing me right now
But I’m not gonna call
Good head, no brain, I’d rather talk to the wall
All she do is start gossip and go shop at the mall
I swear to God, she ain’t got no hobbies at all
None? Nah
Marijuana while I steer, God I gotta disappear ‘for this town rots me to the core
Just hit the club and you’ll find more people who are dead inside than a morgue
But I don’t mourn
One look around and you'll see ghosts
So keep close
There ain't no deep thoughts, only deep throats
That’s where the hoes be at
So homie don’t react
Cuz if your heart breaks, they’ll blame it all on they zodiac
Shawty, stop the drama
You are not Rihanna
You’re just a sloppy drunk copy bumping 'Thotiana'
I’d trade her ass for a Nia Long anyday
Quarantine? Shit, I’d rather be alone anyway

Pre-Hook:
This city feel like a ghost town
Is anybody alive?
She wanna drop it drop it low, now
But I’d rather be getting high

Hook:
That’s why I smoke while I’m driving
Smoke while I drive
Oh
Smoke while I’m driving
Oh

Verse 2:
You should’ve swallowed the red pill
But you’re too busy loving the chase, running in place like you’re stuck on a treadmill
You can’t even sit still
Tryna get 10 mil
Homie you can’t even buy your daughter a Kid’s Meal
Man, get real
It’s a Wednesday, why you popping corks?
You ain’t topping Forbes
You’re bout as live as a rotten corpse
What you celebrating?
Getting hella faded?
Still living at your mom’s crib with no education?
Guess that's cocaine for you
And just like my girl out twerking to “These Hoes Ain't Loyal”
You a bitch, just face facts
Bet you'd probably trade pills for face tats
What, you Post Malone?
Or his homeless clone?
Now I see why you’re the child that your folks disowned
See by myself, I can hold my own
But in a room full of people like you’s when I’m most alone
I was a scumbag too, man I can’t lie
Now I don’t even check my social, I’m anti
What am I?
No damn God, or Vampire
But I stand by a fucking idea so I can’t die
And in spite of all my flaws Imma make due
I ain’t perfect, but I thank God that I ain’t you
The year through/ 2020, that’s a clear view
Best steer clear, or get left in my rear view

Pre-Hook:
This city feel like a ghost town
Is anybody alive?
She wanna drop it drop it low, now
But I’d rather be getting high

Hook:
That’s why I smoke while I’m driving
Smoke while I drive
Oh
Smoke while I’m driving
Oh

Bridge:
She don't wanna be alone tonight
That's why she keep on banging my line
Keep banging my line
But I'd rather be out on the road
I got too much shit on my mind, yeah
Now she won't stop calling my phone
Swear the bitch been blowing my high
She blowing my high
Shawty killing my vibe, get out of my ride
And let me just drive, yeah

Pre-Hook:
This city feel like a ghost town
Is anybody alive?
She wanna drop it drop it low, now
But I’d rather be getting high

Hook:
That’s why I smoke while I’m driving
Smoke while I drive
Oh
Smoke while I’m driving
Oh

Outro:
So I’ve been a little stressed, yeah, that’s nothing new
But I would die a million deaths ‘for I fuck with you
Yeah that’s nothing new
But I would die a million deaths

Verse 3:
No I don’t hear any sirens
I thought we’d go out with a bang
But instead we're just swimming in silence
Now as I watch the world burn from my rear view, the quiet is the only thing giving me solace
The church is closed so who you gon' look to for guidance
Now tell me where your God is?
Just look at the newspapers
Yeah, we’re showing our true nature
And it all happened thanks to a virus
All you had to do was lay low
Stay home, say less, chill more
Instead you hit parties more packed than the Fillmore
So why your ass pay the bills for?
You never home, always tryna pop up like a billboard
Got luxuries people kill for
Netflix on your phone, how the fuck are you still bored?
I’m surprised you were still born
Cause without them brain cells, might as well be a still born
And now you're catching a tone
And talking sideways like Sylvester Stallone
Throwing jabs
Mad 'cause you're so fucking empty inside you can’t spend two seconds alone
You hit these hoes up and ask to come over
Then crash on their sofa
Then legs spread fast as ebola
I guess the same ones still drunk saying "pass the Corona"
Are the same ones who passed the corona
Yeah, you can’t wait to hit the club with your fake ass friends, huh?
So you crowd the beach
Sheesh
Wish I could wait til y’all sound asleep
And then soak this whole town in bleach
Y’all disgust me
Just look at you - bitter
Clicking this shit up on Twitter
Picking and choosing to listen to shit that fits your agenda
Like will it get you attention?
And do you fit at the center?
Can you still kick it with bitches that you just hit up on Tinder?
I see you downplay the facts tryna act all cool
Like "relax, bro them stats aren’t true"
Fuck is that gon' do?
Cause if your grandma die from this shit, you better recognize that that's on you
See my survivals a must
That’s why I’m liable to bus
Your whole vibe and environment is sus
I’ll never ride with you fucks
Cause y’all the ones driving the bus
Shit, I think the real virus is us
Fuck
So what's the price that you put on a life?
Y'all didn't trip on half a million deaths
Bet I bet that half a milli might make a difference to you
If you put them same digits on your stimulus checks
I thought you said you'd never live in fear?
I see the gun in your belt
It's never your fault, it's everyone else
Right? Bitching 'bout the Chinese, 5G, Bill Gates
Shit! You done blamed everyone but yourself
Get some help, man
And deep down, you know either I'm right, or this was all just the government's plans
You'll never know
So are you more scared to have egg on your face?
Or would you rather have blood on your hands?
Take a stance
And now as we come to a close, I think I know exactly why you shook
'Cause now that there's an end in sight, you'll have to spend your life wondering how many lives you took
Yuh

Outro:
So I’ve been a little stressed, yeah, that’s nothing new
But I would die a million deaths ‘for I fuck with you
Yeah that’s nothing new
But I would die a million - uh

Final Hook:
No I would die a million deaths
No I would die a million deaths
Yeah, I would die a million - uh
Know I would die a million deaths
Yeah, I would die a million deaths
Yeah, I would die a million deaths