Get Busy Dying Lyrics – Kill Red
Singer: Kill Red
Title: Get Busy Dying
She a 〈.?.〉, no packs no chill
Every day pop pills, she a freak too
Each to his own
Up all night till 3 in the morn’
Lines on me, still feed for some more
Still running for the pack, still puffin on gas
2 times and I’m gone
Used to draw sick sh#t, f#ck with my head
Still feel paranoid, still wish I was dead
But Momma wouldn’t like that
So I carry on
Life is a gift
But I hope it ain’t very long
Feeling like I’m timmy, I’m wishing with fairy wands
Dealing with these issues
Been wishing that they were gone
Damn, Imma just get my digits
〈.?.〉 this business
Overstayed my visit when I’m on
〈.?.〉 all these b#tches been thinking that I was wrong
Coming at me reckless, don’t let em’ gеt what they want
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