Young A.K - Grave

Dig my own grave
Jump right in
Bury myself
Come back out
Clear out the dirt
Clean me up
How many times
I gotta do this shit
Dig my own grave
Jump right in
Bury myself
Come back out
Clear out the dirt
Clean me up
How many times
I gotta
Dig my own grave
Jump right in
Bury myself
Come back out
Clear out the dirt
Clean me up
How many times
I gotta do this shit
Angels on the way
Devils on the way
I know I ain't safe
So stay out the way
Tell mama I'm clean
Tell her I'm straight
Tell pops that it ain't what it seems
Shit done changed
I'm movin real quick
I like how I'm movin
I don't need no breaks
I don't need yo prayers
I done lost my faith
If god was with me
I wouldn't need this shit
I did what it took
I played by the books
And look where it got me
Hit rock bottom
With scars on my body
I drink to forget
And I smoke for the sadness
I don't fuck with nobody
Shit
I can't explain it
I got these vices and I got temptations
I can't explain it
Iss somethin about me man I fuckin hate it
Yuh
I fuckin hate it
Dig my own grave
Jump right in
Bury myself
Come back out
Clear out the dirt
Clean me up
How many times
I gotta do this shit
Dig my own grave
Jump right in
Bury myself
Come back out
Clear out the dirt
Clean me up
How many times
I gotta do this shit
Through this shit
All this shit
Maybe he gave me these flaws
Cause I wouldn't be nothing without this shit
Nothin to prove
When the proof in the pudding
Found peace in the chaos
Found pieces of me in the mirror I broke
See my reflection in the rum and the coke
Filled up lungs and I'm starting to choke
The world is falling around me
Love it when chaos surround me
Afraid that they look at me funny
But you don't know nothing about me
Guilty as charged
Look at the crowd
Hear the applaud
I know what they want
Want me gone
Oh dear God, give em what they came here for
Bring me to the guillotine, nicotine, bag of weed
Whiskey and all
Everybody love watching AK fall
But they hate it just as much
When I get back up
Wanna bring me down
Better bring back up
Didn't need you when I struggled
I don't need you now mofucka
Where was you when them bullets came through
Where was you when that trigger was pulled
I can't explain it
I got these vices and I got temptations
I can't explain it
Iss somethin about me man I fuckin hate it
Yuh
I fuckin hate it
Dig my own grave
Jump right in
Bury myself
Come back out
Clear out the dirt
Clean me up
How many times
I gotta do this shit
Dig my own grave
Jump right in
Bury myself
Come back out
Clear out the dirt
Clean me up
How many times
I gotta do this shit
Call me and tell me you need me
Percs finna put me on TV
Trust me this hasn't been easy
Thank you for trying ya best
Now it's too late
I think ima give me a break
Say ya goodbyes
Mama I made it
Channel number 5
Notha fuckin rapper took his God damn life

Written by:
Arion Kalaj

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