Hajile de Rellim - Death Day

This is death day
Tested
Now I'm ready
Yuh yuh
My gun press play
Head take off
I'm steady
Yuh yuh
Head tilt
Then my mind gets cold
Head tilt
Then my mind gets cold
This is death day
Tested
Now I'm ready
Yuh yuh
My gun press play
Head take off
I'm steady
Yuh yuh
Head tilt
Then my mind gets cold
Head tilt
Then my mind gets cold
Throw my hands up
In the air
Yall still tell me
I should care
Jesus got a life to spare
But I ain't got no life
It's hell
Notha problem
What the hell
Even mama think I failed
College dropout
Wayne and Ye
I was supposed to be the
Fuck
Who I'm here for
Fam and friends
Everyone I know
Pretend
I don't even think
Anyone got friends
Introduction
That's my mans
I ain't even got no mans
Last mans I had
Man he dipped
Someone please
Make this make sense
I had a
Sixth sense
For knowing
The world's gonna end
Now all I got is my head
If I spend
Another minute in it
I'm dead
Light years
Light years away
Imma be outer space and
My mind and memories
Are set to erase
And I only wish
I could remember a face
But
I can't
I can't
I can't hold on
To the past
That's holding me back
In my head
I retreat like a relapse
Woah
This is death day
Tested
Now I'm ready
Yuh yuh
My gun press play
Head take off
I'm steady
Yuh yuh
Head tilt
Then my mind gets cold
Head tilt
Then my mind gets cold
This is death day
Tested
Now I'm ready
Yuh yuh
My gun press play
Head take off
I'm steady
Yuh yuh
Head tilt
Then my mind gets cold
Head tilt
Then my mind gets cold
Cold
Cold
Head spinning
And mind gets cold
Head spinning
Head tilting
Head falling again
Head spinning
Head tilting
Head falling again
Gain
Gain
Gain
Woah

Written by:
Elijah Miller

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