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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nick Berg
Nick Berg
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BLKSATURN
BLKSATURN
Producer
Matt Dougherty
Matt Dougherty
Mixing Engineer
Elliot James Mulhern
Elliot James Mulhern
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Shut the fuck up Don't make a sound I like it better when you're not around Don't see no competitors I'm getting deadlier Bitch I'm ahead of ya Taking your head and your Arms and your legs Why you surprised See fear in your eyes I don't even try I'm chasing the high Feel so alive Can't be defined, huh yah Bitch I'm out my fucking mind Chainsaw strapped on my side I've been praying that I die Fuck my life, huh yah I'm off an edible Feel to predictable Take my dick out And I stick that shit into you You ain't no friend to me All you shits envy me So why you pretend to be, huh yah Bitch I feel alive, bitch I feel alive, yah yah Bitch I feel alive, bitch I feel alive, huh yah Bitch I feel alive, bitch I feel alive, huh yah Bitch I feel alive, bitch I feel I'm returned back to earth Six feet in the dirt Stand in line wait your turn We all get what we deserve Man she's pretty with the curves Down to ashes we all burn Put my body in an urn I'm returned back to earth Six feet in the dirt Stand in line wait your turn We all get what we deserve Man she's pretty with the curves Down to ashes we all burn Put my body in an urn
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