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Been Dead, But I Never Left 2nd. Version

[Intro: Wicked Clown $h*t] [Whispered, pitched down] Welcome to the wicked show... [evil laugh] Yeah, Sik Side... Wicked shit never dies... [Verse 1: 16 bars] Painted face, black eyes, soul gone missing, Hobbs night, 3AM, hears voices whispering, Blood moon high, hear the church bells blistering, Grave dirt on my Nikes, whole life glitching, Pocket full of pills, and a pocket knife twisting, Demons in the backseat, say they need attention, Smoke thick, eyes red, no intermission, Cut throat fam, we was born in the ditches, Grey cloud over me, got my brain precipitation, Carnival lights flicker, dead congregation, Hattchetman smile, hide the desperation, Everybody fake love till the mutilation, Can't sleep, can't breathe, no ventilation, Hear the reaper knock, that's my invitation, Fuck fame, fuck hope, fuck salvation, Welcome to the end, welcome to damnation. [Chorus: Evil Phonk Hook] I been dead, I been dead, but I never left, Cold sweats, red eyes, blade on deck, Let it bang, let it bang, hear the 808s wept, Carnival after midnight, we don't rest, I been dead, I been dead, but I never left, Smoke one, pour one for the souls we kept, Let it bang, let it bang, till my heart stop left, Wicked shit for life till there's nothing left. [Verse 2: 16 bars] Walkin' with a limp, but my shadow run faster, Two face, Juggalo, gothic pastor, Sip got me slow, but my thoughts go faster, Talk to myself, and the answer come backwards, Pills on the dresser, sorrow in a plaster, Suicidal tendencies with a wicked laughter, Born in the fire, couldn't handle the after, Mom said pray, but the prayer don't matter, Haunted house mind, every hallway blacker, Knock knock, who's there? The soul snatcher, Chain on my neck, feel the noose get fatter, Mirror man grinning, say he coming after, Lost in the fog, in the pines I'm captured, Heart turned to stone in the winter chapter, If I die tonight, put the wicked on my casket, MNE on my soul, let the grey clouds drag it. [Chorus: Evil Phonk Hook] I been dead, I been dead, but I never left, Cold sweats, red eyes, blade on deck, Let it bang, let it bang, hear the 808s wept, Carnival after midnight, we don't rest, I been dead, I been dead, but I never left, Smoke one, pour one for the souls we kept, Let it bang, let it bang, till my heart stop left, Wicked shit for life till there's nothing left. [Verse 3: 16 bars] Last verse, last rites, last light flicker, Dope in my veins make the night feel thicker, Ax murder boy with the rhyme sick quicker, Suicide season, let the knife come quicker, Paranoid, hearing footsteps, trigger finger twitcher, Dead friends call me, say they need a picture, Lost soul, can't be fixed by a scripture, Devil on my shoulder, got a blicker with a sticker, Whoop whoop, hear the wicked call louder, Grave yard shift, got my mind in powder, Six feet deep, but I dig it down prouder, Hollow tips, hollow soul, feel it now sour, Hobbs to Memphis, let the smoke rise higher, Burn my past, watch the flames climb higher, If I never wake up, know the boy expired, Wicked clown shit, never retired. [Chorus: Final - Double Stacked] I been dead, I been dead, but I never left, Cold sweats, red eyes, blade on deck, Let it bang, let it bang, hear the 808s wept, Carnival after midnight, we don't rest, I been dead, I been dead, but I never left, Smoke one, pour one for the souls we kept, Let it bang, let it bang, till my heart stop left, Wicked shit for life till there's nothing left. [Outro: Death Fade] [Beat cuts to piano + organ + breathing] It's all fun and games... till you don't wake up... [evil laugh echo, flatline]