[Verse]
I'm burning up in the hands like Backwoods, you knew
I'll take her to heaven, I'm sellin' a bust down for a gram, yeah
Get the fuck out of here, white boy, your bitch is not Venus
Time was eating away the people led by the left before the eyes
Tell me, why are all the knives flies in the back?
And I was blind then
They wanna crucify us
I learned to fly
It's probably spring
See, I bet
Everything I give them for a dinner goes into them like a needle
It's better to burn to the ground
It's better to burn to the ground
It's better to burn to the ground
It's better to burn to the ground
Spliff in the teeth
Either the bitch is on her knees, or I went crazy
The result of thing, that something more than water running through the veins
But yes, there is no one left
Who could tell me that I'm dying
Or I'm just not alive
[Chorus]
I'm just not alive
I'm just not alive
I'm just not alive
(And I'm dying or I'm just not alive)
I'm just not alive
I'm just not alive
I'm just not alive