Grave - ANTICULTURE

It’s bigger than that come through

Why would you run from me?

Now he dormant, hey wait

No way these gates been open (yah)

This world strange

Change by the minute yah

Hey wait no way

These gates been open

Know I already called some ratings

Watch you free fall ready

For the beat down beats out trunk

Tatted on my sleeve now

Bet he got the lease down

Ready for the sea town

At least y’all know him

I don’t wanna be too petty

Count seats Boo Radley

For the wings down

East bound funk

Onomatopoeia sling confetti

While I sleep round weddings

For the least route

I see y’all sunk

You stunt my blessings wait

It’s too late

I don’t wait for them

Coming up from grave

Ain’t the same

It’s too late for them

Pockets out of change

Full of stains

On my brain again

I’ll live with the shade

Give and take

I ain’t blaming them

Coming up from grave

Ain’t the same

It’s okay

Coming up from grave

Feeling great

Feeling great yeah

Coming up from grave

Ain’t the same

Ain’t the same

Coming up from grave

Feeling great

Lemme think about it

Talk about it

Walk around the subject

Gotta quiet down please

Barely speak about it

Don’t wanna Tweet about it

Read about it

Get the disease

Comments knocking down the door of my dome tryna get in my head I don’t let

them in

My daily regimen gotta be heaven sent working the late late night Letterman

You stunt my blessings wait

It’s too late

I don’t wait for them

Coming up from grave

Ain’t the same

It’s too late for them

Pockets out of change

Full of stains

On my brain again

I’ll live with the shade

Give and take

I ain’t blaming them

Wait

It’s too late

I don’t wait for them

Coming up from grave

Ain’t the same

It’s too late for them

Pockets out of change

Full of stains

On my brain again

I’ll live with the shade

Give and take

I ain’t blaming them