NoahApproved - Dead Existence

I'm living life like I've been dead
Having fun, why sleeping on a bed?
I'm a dead existence
Fuck the future, we the future
That's the culture, a flexure
Got the gift called insistence
We see the sequence
Brains are persistence
No more renascence
You’re searching for the violence
What the fuck you‘re so nonexistence
Man can’t breave the redolence
Floating like a bearded junkie
No more lowkeys, beating the boundaries
Not one of these mothafucking contemporaries
Living the good life, burning the cozy calories
Living the good life, burning the cozy calories
Askin' the same question every day
"How long is your toe?" (Tf)
This is more than a game, tic-tac-toe
This line is a deadly row
But why im still here like denzel washington (Washington)
I own a 12 feet silver pen
It's now time for my friend fisherman
I own a 12 feet silver pen
It's now time for my friend fisherman (Fisherman's)
Sorayama, a dead existence, the metal men
I count the cards like a dead men
No type, got a fresh choppa
Nah nah no guns allowed, bring in da terra cotta
Gave you my heart, I boycott ya
I’m a dragon, don’t wanna live in sky, yeah
Floating like a bearded junkie
No more lowkeys, beating the boundaries
Not one of these mothafucking contemporaries
Living the good life, burning the cozy calories
Living the good life, burning the cozy calories
I'm a dead existence

Written by:
Noah Fahrni

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