Various Artists
Dead?
[Intro: XXXTENTACION]
You guys hear me?
Hey, let me know if you can hear me
Can you hear me?
Hello?
Last dude on the track!

[Verse 1: XXXTENTACION]
You ever woke up on a train track, with no motherfuckin' clothes on?
Death before your eyes, you prayin' to God, but ain't no response
Tryna scream for hope, just a shoulder that you can lean on
But ain't nobody comin', so you scream on and scream on and scream on
You finna die here on this train track
'Cause clearly after death, ain't no way you can find your way back
Thinking 'bout your previous memories, going way back
All them fucking dreams 'bout a diamond chain and a Maybach

[Verse 2: 2Pac]
But when I die, I'll be back
Reincarnated as a motherfuckin' MAC
-11, ‘cause in Heaven there's no shortage on G's
I'm tellin' you now: ''You motherfuckers don't know me''
Thug n***a love, Thug n***a cry
How the media said that I died but I'm still breathing
Who do you believe in?
Everything that was said was lie, see listen
[Verse 3: XXXTENTACION]
I walked home that day
Content with all my misery
Told myself it'd get better, no clue what there was next for me
Remember there was people, walkin', talkin' in the distance
I was dressed for winter weather
But the summer rays were kissing me, a-

And there he was, his presence was alarming
As he approached, was casual, we talked 'bout self-harming
He told me, "Kid, you shouldn't be walkin' on your own"
He smiled and laughed, and pat my back
He asked, "How far are you from home?"
I said, "Maybe 30 minutes"
His frequency distorted quick, I seen it in his image
I should've run right fucking there, a—

[Verse 4: 2Pac]
So now they got me stressing
I'm in the room, they asking many questions
Why I'm here, they say I need it for my own protection
Come believe all the lies they tell
Knowing damn well they wanted to keep me in jail
They see me as a threat, they scream "this Panther needs to be in check"
With no respect, sticking fingers in my chest
"You pronounced dead", I'm like "What the fuck you said?"
He just shook his head and pointed to the TV instead
They wanna bury me, I'm worried, no need to lie
I pray to God I don't scream when it's time to fry
Nowhere to rest I'm losin' homies, ain't that a b****
I see visions of me dead, Lord are you there?

I can't believe my eyes
Why this lady telling lies?
Got the world going crazy telling the fans I died
Before my first reply, they look me dead in my face
Telling me to go and hide for my family's sake
But wait, where will I go?
Jamaica, maybe Cuba
When we decide, be sure to let you know

[Outro]
Don't believe in this, It's just an utopia