Sur5ILL - Die Young lyrics
[Verse 1]: This August will be thirty two years running on the wheel with these hamsters It's hard to breath, muhf**a, if it ain't heart disease then it's cancer n***a that's reality when putting darker feet through them pampers Grow up in the jungle your instinct is to walk the streets with them panthers I want to die an easy d**h, RIP to Steph When I'm old as dirt Fact is I'm more prone to roll from earth From a diabetes d**h OK that don't sit well like the Bluth's rivals In this goddamned country it's a true cycle Also I could die from some dude's rifle Don't dispute the bible for spewing libel I want to die old, endure a midlife crisis I want to buy a Porsche of course a state trooper gonna Pull me over and suspend my license Jimi and 2Pac and Janis and Bradley and Kurt Man, take your pick of the Chrises Farley and Rios and Wallace Are symbolic for being on the Grim Reaper's sh** list Life is my fantasy league, my intrigue is keeping the Shiva Believe me, don't beat a dead horse When you should be making peace with some zebras You never know when you'll go so Stay adding spice and sneak in paprika My short term goal is to viva as crowds seep in arenas [Hook] x8: I want to die an easy d**h--RIP to Steph When I'm old as dirt (Oooooh oooooh) [Verse 2]: Hey I was born in '83, I hope you cremated me As my will had stated please Don't mourn I hope my urn is adorned With daisy leaves - And petals--go ahead and save your crosses, I don't believe in the devil And even if I go to hell I'll never reach the deepest of levels I'll get off at the exit where they serve beer I concur Tucker Max will prefer here The craft list on tap is absurd here Yeah So cheers, probst, and salud DVR my whole roast and salute We can get AReigns to host in a suit And he can trade jokes with those introduced Die young! Until I'm posthumous I'll soak cumin In kale soups but n***a no gluten I'll smoke turkey, I don't smoke Cubans Die young! Like you're inexperienced at rolling craps Or being in the rubble of some Boeing scraps Would you care bout tray tables knowing that? Die young! I'm at the bar, it's cascading with Vodka Put it on my MasterCard, grab the car And we can test the crash rating on Hondas Die young! Why did they k** themselves? All them concussions, b**h So I always prepare to die young like Benjamin bu*ton did (Die Young) x 3 [Hook] x8