6 feet deep - james garcia lyrics
[verse 1: james garcia]
in them comments they all gon’ say the most
skeletons in your closet and you afraid of ghosts
i can’t get high my anxiety make me hate the smoke
the baphomet in me sleeping and they awake the goat
they bring it outta me now where did all them haters go
i drop that fire in an effort to escape the cold
the devil’s laughing tryna drown out all my prayers though
and speaking death is something i ain’t tryna say no more
huh, all of that criticism need an exorcism
got me feeling like i’m living in a prison
everybody wishing i would suffer with ’em til’ i’m dead (dead)
i got a bigger spirit they ain’t wanna hear it
i was feeling fearless but the message clear
it’s only dope to you if i ain’t going through it and upset (dead)
bet, spitting it colder the air is still showing my breath, yep!
a chip on my shoulder cause i’m tryna grow up and get
up outta the dark that i put my life in for over a decade of death
but being a better me seems like it’ll never be something that they can accept (fresh!)
[chorus: james garcia]
they won’t let me change, i keep going under
they keep pulling me underground
they won’t let me change, i keep going under
they keep pulling me under, six feet down
six feet, i could do this in my sleep, cuh
go to sleep, bodies buried in the deep, deep (six feet down)
six feet, i could do this in my sleep, cuh
go to sleep, bodies buried in the deep, deep (six feet down)
[verse 2: james garcia]
(yeah) i cut your throat like i was mel gibson in braveheart
i got these wish i could k!ll every day thoughts i’m tryna stave off
baby i ain’t worried ’bout you boyfriend ’cause he way soft
leavin’ stitches all around his dome like a baseball
i’m painted up like monoxide when he ain’t paul
i’m off this bud light and an 8*ball, b*tch, i’m way gone
i’ve been f*cking haters up since back in the flh forums
i’ll f*cking relapse, yo, somebody better pray for ’em
uh, i’m edgar allen poe with this violent flow
keep the subtitles on my show ’cause i like silence mo’ (shh!)
the light is on inside the home, but my mind is gone
i hope police don’t find the clothes that i’ve been hiding, bro
the bl**dy motherf*cking remnants of a violent show
live*streaming my demons on a higher note
who else you know been this consistent when i got this hard?
produced a twiztid album and a f*ckin’ joker’s card
[chorus: james garcia]
they won’t let me change, i keep going under
they keep pulling me underground
they won’t let me change, i keep going under
they keep pulling me under, six feet down
six feet, i could do this in my sleep, cuh
go to sleep, bodies buried in the deep, deep (six feet down)
six feet, i could do this in my sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep
[skit: jamie madrox]
are you even holding it right?
he’s holding it right, leave him alone!
i assure you, i’m holding it right (i told you)
but we need everyone’s hand, like, put a finger
everybody put their finger on it
i’m putting mine*
i don’t know where this assh0l*’s finger’s been
it’s called a planch* *sigh* whatever
i’m putting mine right here
it’s called a planchette
on the planchette
you have to ask it questions
i’ll be the asker, what do you guys wanna ask it?
will i be famous?
if i can make out with your mom! ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!
i’m being serious, d*ckhead
alright, i’m sorry, uh, how does anyone get here?
why do you hang out with him?
okay, is there someone here with us?
ooh, don’t ask it that
stop it, you’re moving it, d*ckhead!
it’s not me
what, that’s so scary
what the f*ck? what the f*ck?
yes, see, yes, okay, alright ask another question
i don’t like this at all, i don’t like this
alright, ask it if i can hook up with your sister then! ha ha ha ha!
okay, that’s a* no!
stop it! you’re not being serious!
aw man, come on!
alright, do you have a message for us?
jamie, i really don’t want to do this
it’s moving again!
stop asking this creepy sh*t!
it’s spelling out something
oh sh*t!
y
stop! this is not funny!
o
yo!
you’re moving this!
u
yo! holy sh*t!
w
i
l
you will
what’s going on in the mirror?
what’s it spelling, dog?
d
i
there’s someone f*cking staring at us in the mirror!
e?
“you will die,” man, this is bullsh*t!
you will die?
i ain’t sign up for this sh*t, man, f*ck that
everybody calm dow*
*static*
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