(Verse 1)
Have you ever thought death? Your last exhale,
Details: maggots in your entrails, peeling skin cells,
Rotting teeth, eyes, hair, and fingernails,
In a cold box six feet below grass,
Last items—a suit and a gin flask,
It’s funny how life moves so fast,
You’re born then there’s a tombstone for that ass!
No matter how you pass your last day’s tragic,
People at the funeral commemorate your passing,
Ugly tears stream the faces hung over your casket,
Coroner dolled you up but he can’t mask shit,
You’re worm food now… they’re ‘bout to chew down,
Feast on you while your skin turns blue/brown,
The rotting smell of flesh so bad it makes a sound,
Hear the screams of bacteria as you break down,
Empty bowels get rid of all the shit in you,
Ate your whole life now you’re on some fly’s menu,
Cold numb body… no life in you,
It’s for certain when they say The Reaper might get you, Huh
(Chorus)
Have you thought about death?
Have you thought about death?
Have you thought about death yet? Heh
Aye, I thought about death,
Have I thought about death?
Have I thought about death? Yes
Aye, have you thought about death?
Have you thought about death?
Have you thought about death yet?
Aye, hey, I thought about death,
Have I thought about death?
Have I thought about death? Yes
(Verse 2)
Some say there’s life after others say this is the final chapter,
Some hope that they will meet their master,
Others say the grave is the higher power,
Some believe in Casper… spirits,
Others say if there’s no proof how can you believe it?
But, no matter which side you pick this time,
Only way to find out: die,
And that’s no surprise,
Whether rich or poor, low or high,
Death is the one thing that equalize,
I could have died plenty times,
Like when I was hustling and niggas tried to rob me for mine,
Set me up, We me up,
If I ain’t get that phone call I’d probably be a pencil right now,
Lead-ed up,
This is heavy stuff… this song carry weight,
Now, let me ask, Did you contemplate?
(Chorus)
(Chorus)
(Verse 3)
Do I ever fear it? Do I try to foresee it?
Am I scared to feel it? Each day I get more near it
Am I right in spirit? Are souls even in existence?
The people I hold dearest will they leave before I'm finished?
Reincarnation? Will I be born again?
And if I am will be among the beast or the men?
Is that all the end? Is there more even then
Is this life pretend? And death when reality begins?
Is there a God? Could I weigh out the odds?
Does life have a meaning? Is thinking it does flawed?
What is death's cause? Can I escape its claws?
Could I live forever? Is there a probable clause?
Could I ever pause my last breath
And remain in limbo to not face what's next?
If there's an afterlife yes will I see my loved ones who left? I don't know what to expect
Born 9/14/90. From Monroe, LA. I started taking Rap seriously at 18. I rap about things that happen in my life and what I
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