Please Die
Lyrics
Look at you, you're pathetic And this isn't the first time I've said it Look at you standing tall With that chest puffed out Inside your insecurities Are just dying to bust out You're a bust now You're lucky those pills haven't snuffed you out You cut your friends off So you got nobody to trust now But you did this to you I hope you're proud Every time you wind up back in the news And you really think we can't When you announce you're back in the booth Nobody's got your back and it's true I hope I see you beat Until you're black and you're blue Give me that head And I'll crack at it too Because the old you is missing When you were back with the crew Back then you had the anointing And you were passionate too I know you thought about it Just do it, you coward And fasten that noose That guilt keeps pilling up So who you passing it to? Cause God knows you'll never own up To your own mistakes You're a fraud in an industry of fakes Stiff spine Yours bends till it breaks And you talk about Jesus But you don't live like him And you tell people help others But you don't give like them Whatever happened to the old you? I knew you'd end up like this Man I told you You spent more time dating than praying Cat got your tongue Do you hear what I'm saying? Well that cat's out of the bag now And that spotlight's fading You could of been somebody You could of done things right You got a army behind you But you rather run then stand up and fight What's wrong with you man wake up For God's sake stop soaking in your regrets And shape up This is bigger than you Don't you see, this is bigger than me Is the man you want your daughter to see? One day she'll grow up and say "He was no father to me" What about those kids who look up to you? You can't even drag yourself out of bed Man what's up with you? You were called to be different And you were made to be great But when I see you I see everything that I hate You're a messenger who's a mess You're down and depressed And if you don't get help You're gonna die like this I told myself I wouldn't cry like this But look at you man What are you doing? Watching you suffer like this is grueling But you chose to love your sin More than your maker And you blame them for what happened But you're the faker And you keep playing in the dirt Like it's gonna satisfy you I might just pull this trigger Would you be mad if I do? Do it, coward You won't because you're scared too And don't blame me for where we're at You were there too You could of done something I couldn't stop you Could of asked for help But you didn't because of your pride Our sins are out in public now And we have nothing to hide And that kills you inside I'm the part of us who doesn't care about the past Or what we do And you have no idea what your high expectations Have put us through And now that we're failures It kills you too Give up the chip on your shoulder Clayton Don't lie You're really the one who wants us to die So if you want to pull a gun on us Here, so will I
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Song Details
- Duration
- 02:46
- Tempo
- 102 BPM