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diggy graves - red vineyard كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1]
why you screaming, ladies? you know diggy don’t die
even if i wanted to, i’d probably do it with a knife
van gogh the f_cking living room, finger paint the sky
like a beautiful, bl__dy massacre, call it, “starry night”
“what the f_ck? yeah, what the f_ck is right”
i’ve been twisted in the head ever since i could writе
ever since i learnеd to walk, i started running from life
i’m tryna haunt my way to fame, call me, “poltergeist”

[chorus]
i think i’m seeing ghosts again
in my home again, all alone again, i rot
thoughts in my head, in my head, won’t stop
you’re better off dead, let the gun go, “pop” (pop, pop)
think i’m seeing ghosts again
in my home again, all alone again, i rot
thoughts in my head, in my head, won’t stop
you’re better off dead, let the gun go, “pop” (ahh)
[verse 2]
you missed me, yeah, well, i miss me, too
if i could somehow change my brain, i’d do it this afternoon
and you don’t need to put me under, i don’t mean to be rude
but i won’t f_cking feel a thing, pain made me immune
god d_mn it, doc, i guess i’ll do it myself, grab the scalpel
cut the trauma, stitch the wounds that were dealt
sterilize my f_cking eyes and take some organs to sell
“you’re f_cked up, diggy, man, you need some help”
“save the lecture, i’m like hannibal lecter, watch me cannibal the beat”
“bag the feat, like dexter, i’m an animal, call me, “bone collector”
diggy necromancing b_tches, summon witches for dancers
i got a couple skellys hanging in my closet (closet)
i found them dancing in a grave, so, i robbed it (robbed it)
i think they like me, if i’m being dead honest (honest)
cold_hearted bag of bones, yeah, i’m rotten

[chorus]
i think i’m seeing ghosts again
in my home again, all alone again, i rot
thoughts in my head, in my head, won’t stop
you’re better off dead, let the gun go, “pop” (pop, pop)
think i’m seeing ghosts again
in my home again, all alone again, i rot
thoughts in my head, in my head, won’t stop
you’re better off dead, let the gun go, “pop” (ahh)
[verse 3]
you see this next one, yeah, it’s aimed at you and everybody else
that wishes they could be me, too, i got problems, homie
well diggy does, too, i don’t mean to brag (huh?)
but lately, i been reading the room, see diggy do what he gotta do
fly to arkansas to beat some ass, then a dig a tomb
catch the next flight home by the afternoon
play a sold_out show in the pnw, that’s right
see, that’s my life, no matter how i live it, you can catch my vibe
but i know you’ll never fit it, you could walk that line
but the cash’ll never split it, “here’s johnny”
no, quit it, it’s diggy, b_tch, getting witty with it
yeah, i’m shining, always rhyming, the intangible
every line i ever spit, becomming flammable
you’re a b_tch and i’m a dog, i guess we’re animals
but jaws drop when i rap, break your mandible (ahahaha)

- diggy graves

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