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cemetary diet - vic spencer lyrics

[intro]
n*ggas never making records like this
that’s ok
leave it up to the vic
n*ggas never making records like this
that’s ok
leave it up to the vic

[verse 1]
the dead is alive, you feel the vibe
thank the most high
give props to those that died
it’s no surprise
we all gon’ go, we just don’t know how
feel alone in the crown, i k!ll a song without pride
you lied
best way out is to not suffer
heart is like slop b*tter
show love to your home boys, even the ones that’s not gutter
uh
i stood on cemetery grass, it don’t not feel the same
somebody died, inject pain
cell trauma, fill karma for sale honors
i doubt that everything would excel, bonkers
love look different for everyone
and social media got people wanting the same type of love as others
when it’s not supposed to be like that, you really rushing
i found a friend inside my heart that wouldn’t forget about people i love
give him a hug when i reek of bud, flower consuming
stress relief, i wonder what super doing
i wonder what race is doing (race what you doing my n*gga)
look in the mirror face is ruined
look in my phone trying to erase a rumor
i just ate an eighth of tumors
losing baby boomers, late bloomers can’t ruin us
soon my day gon’ come, try not to think about it
they say make it where you can bury your parents first
but what is worse, getting k!lled or k!lling yourself?
we should ask ourselves that everyday
when you lose a family member
eyes can get tender trying to remember everything that happened when i’m rapping
so i know what i owe myself, everything but nothing
even nothing is something (d*mn)
i miss my loved ones at the function (miss y’all, sh*t)
i was drunk at the cemetery give me a second (give me a second)
i was walking outside then i tripped on some blessings
now i love to write, time to realize that i’m right
the world about to get left, don’t trace my steps
gotta burn your own calories, bullsh*t don’t but it
buy this then go on a cemetery diet
sheesh
try it
[outro]
n*ggas never making records like this
that’s ok
leave it up to the vic
n*ggas never making records like this
that’s ok
leave it up to the vic

- vic spencer lyrics

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