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otitis - buried alive كلمات الأغنية

[hook]

i got shot up in my dream last night
(last night, last night, last night, last night)
twelve slugs in my side put a rest to my mind
feelin’ fresh and alive when i fell deceased

i got shot up in my dream last night
(last night, last night, last night, last night)
death swept me in the tide, light held me as i glide
i felt like i was high, cuz i found my peace

[verse 1]

how you feel? man, i been in a weird place
everything left my mouth with a weird taste
all events goin’ ’round at a weird pace
i don’t like all the sound of the hearsay

thought i’d lay down, sleep all the pain away
mind hazed out, dream as i fade away
-n-lyze, if you will, what the data say
here lies my demise, that the brain had made

seen a man with a pistol, arm extended
aimed at me with a look like harm intended
so i ran in the cut, unarmed, defenseless
(pop pop pop) dropped me, calmed my tenseness

felt the burn when they seeped through my side
thinkin’ like “it’s three shots, i’ll survive”
bleedin’ out, shocked, immo-bilized
then my k!ller must’ve known i’m alive

9 shots when he dumped the whole clip in me
felt ’em all rip in me, took it all blissfully
realized that he put me out my misery, literally
death in the midst gave me a kiss to me

when i died, was surrounded by the light
white, soft, not bright, full of life
right then, i had to smile from the taste
when all the pain in my mind got erased

[hook]

[verse 2]

saw a light as it came from above me
it embraced me, it held me, it loved me
more than any woman has, how it hugged me
felt better than the tenderest of touch be

implication: life, i need a break from it
too much sh-t up on my mind, need escape from it
loved dyin’, homie, what else could i take from it?
dreamed about death, wish i didn’t wake from it

gotta thank myself for the experience, health made me delirious
stealth how interference can melt away the fear in us
tense how life is steerin’ us
death clear up that benched people ain’t cheerin’ us

every single event can up the gear on us
death may try to rush ya like siberia’s
i ain’t ’bout to be hush on the mysterious
people can’t just be trusted on appearances

i felt the peace 12 bullets gon’ get ya
so consider o love ya if i’m really gon’ wet ya
all the stress move, ain’t no more pressure
why the f-ck would i k!ll you and give you that pleasure?

i’ll give chase if they fire sh-t
but if i’m caught slippin’, f-ck it, i’m tired of it
put the blame on my brain to inspire it
death came, now i f-ckin’ admire it

[hook]

[outro]

i been buried alive in it
i been buried alive in it
i been buried alive in it
i been buried alive in it

die slow, savor the moment, homie
die slow, savor the moment, homie
die slow, savor the moment, homie
die slow, savor the moment, homie

die slow, die slow
die slow
savor the moment, homie
die slow
savor the moment, homie

- otitis

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