My Grave - Ryan Caraveo

Everyone want to put on

But not everyone got the reach

Want to take blood

Success take years

Not everyone want to pay the cost of each

I heard what they goin' do what they goin' do

I swear they just talk to speak, talk is cheap

If I was you I’d move my legs and lock my beak

(Work)

You decide what you want to be

(Worth)

Had to learn how to put me

(First)

CEO’s don’t want to be (clerks)

What you put in probably what you (deserve)

When I leave Earth I finally get sleep

I don’t waste no time counting up sheep

On account of this shit I still haven’t reached

Gotta run off the leash

Cause if all my life I wait for something to work

I’d prolly be better off layin' under the dirt

Put that on my grave (put that on my grave)

Put that on my grave (my grave, put that on my grave)

Put that on my grave…

My tone, my grave, my tomb

Put that on my grave

My tone, my grave, my tomb

Put that on my grave…

Got to learn to do for self instead of waiting to get done

Where you end up is contingent on the way that you begun

From the jump off the ripper you a ripple or a wave

Do you break the rules with purpose or do you just misbehave

Is it phase or forever, I guess only time can tell

If the company don’t come for me I’m rollin' by myself

Got complete faith in the vision

I don’t need the validation

I could care less about your words

I’m more concerned with how you say them

Cause if all my life I wait for something to work

I’d prolly be better off layin' under the dirt

Put that on my grave (put that on my grave)

Put that on my grave (my grave, put that on my grave)

Put that on my grave…

My tone, my grave, my tomb

Put that on my grave

My tone, my grave, my tomb

Put that on my grave…