R.I.P.

[Verse: The Razzle]

Breathing air through my lungs despite the respirator

Tries to make it worth my time in every fucking flavor

I'm left behind with shitty answers, bad as the cancer

Spina bifida since my birth & that's the saddest habit

(Hehe) I'm laughing at the baddest it's sad and tragic

Sure it seems I'm happy but I created words in plastic

You'll see me last it when I'm done with all the magic

Too the population off this planet; everything is static

& everything is accepted not everything but madness

Everyday I try to rap like acid, hard without an accent

I wish I was from America but I don't have that added

In my identity I laugh at it cause Sweden is no badass

Looks like my ship has landed right into my basement

Maybe I will tie my laces, be myself and strive for aces

Live my life and be so pleasant with the peoples faces

Or I'll be stuck forever until I die and goes to heaven

Still I have the patience hear me out in every sentence

That I'm the fucking god of every small exception

I brought down my old assistant, never got suspended

Cause she was my attendant I would never be affected

And I didn't even stop there. Fuck no, I'm no surrender

Stab me in the back & you'll see who shows the anger

At least that was my thought so this may be my ending

Rest in peace, yeah!



[Hook: Suhn]

Here one day, then gone away, things will never be the same

Here one day, then gone away, and all that remains is the pain