casket HELL YEAH! In the casket In the casket HELL YEAH!! In the casket In the casket HELL YEAH!! In the casket In the casket HELL YEAH!! In the casket
before dawn (The moon is out and I'm digging on it) (x2) (Colton Grundy) Blaze Your Dead Homie The unliving I'm dead and lifeless The clock bearer
in the ground before dawn (Outlaw) (The moon is out and I'm digging on it) (x2) (Outlaw) Blaze Your Dead Homie The unliving I'm dead and lifeless
I can take a little skin of the calf Grotesque I'm a walking body bag And when it all heals I'll pick the scabs [Blaze Ya Dead Homie:] Alone in the casket
this bitch Killas kick the anthem like this Juggalos up in this biiiitch, blaze (Blaze Ya Dead Homie) G's up, ridin' from the cradle to the casket
blood bath With demons pissing on you like ROCK THE DEAD! (thoughts in my head) I'm getting glued the fuck out with my homie fucking Violent J And we
3 quarters of my body They runnin' through my veins like a, IVY! Feedin' off the blood and flesh to take control Of a lifeless corpse, dead man without
m right here nigga) (can you see me?) Here I am (I'm right here bitch) Yo here I am (and I'm runnin' with a hatchet) (Blaze Ya Dead Homie) Where my dead
(Blaze) My styles are Grundy, gritty and crusted with mold My body is a shell, inside is a tortured soul Waiting to grab a hold, of everything you that
that I don't give a fuck about your set, type mentality (Blaze) I'll shoot you in the day, like my heater stay on toast And Grundy build a casket for
ker recognize a thug mashin' hard Straight out the plot of my cemetery yard Buried so long, nobody gave a shit Blood and tears, embedded in my casket
the hatchet, my homies, and Drive-By I put that on the hatchet! I ride for my homies! I put that on the hatchet! I die for my homies! I put that on
to you marks and you bustas Always stay strapped cause you know I cant trust ya Lights out, before I put ya in the dirt It's ya dead homie Blaze,
the casket, buried six feet deep help me!! in the casket, buried six feet deep help me!! in the casket, buried six feet deep help me!! in the casket
work a bit He only woke up 60 years in the future, revived his shit Alive was dead still waiting to become the transformation into Blaze's son (Chorus
nigga) (can you see me?) Here I am (I'm right here bitch) Yo here I am (and I'm runnin' with a hatchet) [Blaze Ya Dead Homie] Where my dead thugs? Who
