I’m Not Dying

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[Chorus: Jamie Madrox] When shit gets better, it ain't no fooling slept You can back me into a corner and watch me swing till my death I'm not dying, I'ma go out fighting, I'm not dying, I'ma keep on riding If they ever think we're the ones to be sleeping on you're on sleep we're not dying [Verse 1: Monoxide] I'ma say fuck you, and fuck you too And fuck the slut bitch that birthed the bitch we all knew My back's so full of knives that she promo for against it When a fact the only lines she wanna take is from you Split y'all in half like a Twiztid check Lemme guess y'all didn't get them yet Take my payment with a pound of flesh, kiss the ring of the vet I'm euthanizing all your favorite rappers like stray pets TECs to the next on some OG Flex It don't make no sense but I bet I'm making the front page press Without a doubt or second guess Make it so you don't go out your fucking house without a vest Take a moment and close up your fucking mouth with all that mess Don't this song make you wanna choke somebody by the neck Until the eyeballs pop out and hit you in the chest Goddamn being crazy the best but I digress [Chorus: Jamie Madrox] When shit gets better, it ain't no fooling slept You can back me into a corner and watch me swing till my death I'm not dying, I'ma go out fighting, I'm not dying, I'ma keep on riding If they ever think we're the ones to be sleeping on you're on sleep we're not dying [Verse 2: Jamie Madrox] They say be humble or get humbled This is for real street cats that grew up with struggle Either went to 9-5 route or learned to hustle Anything to bring brighter days to your thought bubble Reality was harsher than it should've been There you go feeling sorry for yourself yo Queuing the violence and the police sirens Ghetto birds are flying hood babies are multiplying We the product of urban signs high and bothered Is how they classify us Three hots and a piss pot, Lord don't let em try us 'Cause it's enough money to pay all Each and every one of us outside of jail But when we get free, ain't no telling who we gon' kill 'Cause you fucking with the three side now Got hittas and soldiers and they knowin' what we about If them wannabe ridas y'all better watch your fucking mouth 'Cause shit can get grimy like tile grout [Chorus: Jamie Madrox] When shit gets better, it ain't no fooling slept You can back me into a corner and watch me swing till my death I'm not dying, I'ma go out fighting, I'm not dying, I'ma keep on riding If they ever think we're the ones to be sleeping on you're on sleep we're not dying [Verse 3: Blaze Ya Dead Homie] Fuck you, eat a dick, you bitches still ain't shit Told you muthafuckas long ago you should've quit Hit the bricks, watch your welcome shot by Telecom You outta date obsolete followed by seldom Boy them killas back it's the three side, you forget Gunnin' 'em because the shit is written on the hollow tips Roll with loaded clips never say don't get cast You ain't got the bank for a Teflon face mask Ask yourself today a good day to die Motherfucker get your head knocked off for giving side-eye Somebody once told me killas don't talk And snitches get stitches left outlined in chalk I live by the code of the streets, do it for the east You must got a debt if it's fucking with me Your homie get the body bag, don't even try with the gurney Its a one way trip in a hurry, quick fast last turning [Chorus: Jamie Madrox] When shit gets better, it ain't no fooling slept You can back me into a corner and watch me swing till my death I'm not dying, I'ma go out fighting, I'm not dying, I'ma keep on riding If they ever think we're the ones to be sleeping on you're on sleep we're not dying
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Credits
- Writers
- Skull Seagal
- Blaze Ya Dead Homie
- Monoxide
- Madrox