Death Parade

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Open Mike Eagle - Rap, Abstract Rap

Death Parade

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[Chorus] Should've been cool, but dude got screwed up 'Cause shit got burned up, so he fucked her up Then she turned big, I got chewed up That shit fucked me up, so I'ma fuck you up A kid caught hell, that kid grew up And messed his kid up, he fucked her shit up Then she fucked dude up, it all got screwed up And that fucked me up, so I'ma fuck you up [Post-Chorus] Took a bad fall, bad fall Look, but we had nothing to land on, damn She reached out and put her hands on me But then we knew we had the math wrong, shit We took a bad fall, bad fall Look, but we had nothing to land on, damn She reached out and put her hands on me But then, we knew we had the math wrong [Chorus] Should've been cool, but dude got screwed up 'Cause shit got burned up, so he fucked her up Then she turned big, I got chewed up That shit fucked me up, so I'ma fuck you up A kid caught hell, that kid grew up And messed his kid up, he fucked her shit up Then she fucked dude up, it all got screwed up And that fucked me up, so I'ma fuck you up [Spoken] So, you know, now I think we've got it figured out. It's a cycle. And, you know, now that we know, it'll never happen, never happen again— [Verse] Made shit speed up, I hate this re-up This shit cost too much, the liftoff blew up The bullshit's teed up, the heart got beat up But which one's Bluto? Hips won sixth sun This my judo, but which one you know? You can't know me, though; he ain't no ego My eyes go blank, my brain goes zero 'Cause that's my piece, police my ego An L-sized strike, and it's like Hapkido It's like that, people It's like when Professor X wiped Magneto I'm like bandito Sometimes, I flip, and I find tranquilo My costume's green, the Night Man's below The scene goes dark; time to fight back, hero I lift my feet up, I lift my feet up I lift my feet up, I tripped— [Post-Chorus] Took a bad fall, bad fall Look, but we had nothing to land on, damn She reached out and put her hands on me But then we knew we had the math wrong, shit We took a bad fall, bad fall Look, but we had nothing to land on, damn She reached out and put her hands on me But then, we knew we had the math wrong

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Credits

Writers
  • Open Mike Eagle
  • Jacknife Lee
  • Caleb Stone