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Check out my shadow, after you check what you heard.
Muthafucka, you know I'm dead to the world.

Dead to the world, dead in their eyes
Far from dead inside, livin' on pride.
I take what they hide and make it mine.
No rewinding to the bullshit that they said,
I'm clearing out my head, I'm already dead.
In their eyes, we're all dead inside.
So fuck the rhyme, just break the design and free your mind.
And this time, I'm taking what's mine
And breaking everything else that I can find, I'm anger defined.
Combined with a heart that's true, don't start abuse
And the truth be said, you know I'd rather be dead
Than live the life they do, it's hate plus two.
You make what you - are
So far, You're burnt like a cigar.
Now it's lights out, from my mouth to your ears
I dwell in fear and lived on my tears for many years.
So check my shadow after you check what you heard.
Cuz, muthafucka, I'm just dead to the world...

Dead to the world.

Dead to the right wing, left wing, in-between..
Livin' in a dream, taking nothing as it seems.
A fiend for the truth, I'm speaking straight to the youth,
What can they do? It's all about you and what you can prove.
Now with their visions askewed they know not what we do.
Just diggin us a grave everyday, and we haven't even passed away.
But deceased is who we be, released to the far reaches of society.
And me and my zombies that feel this, we know what the deal is.
We can see the realness in the bullshit that they spit.
So here I am, one man, spitting right back.
Laying out the tracks for the attack and never lookin' back.
Like a sniper I shoot, I'm hiding on the roof.
So check the fuckin' shadows after you check what you heard,
Cuz, muthafucka, you know we're dead to the world.

Dead to the world.

Hiding in plain sight, you know they can't see what they can't be.
And that's you and me. (you and me)
Had backs turned on by my family just to be free.
But I'm just doin' me, so fuck what they speak.
I'm on another level, playin the devil and god.
I rob from the reaper, we're all our own keepers.
So fuck a teacher, and fuck a preacher.
I'm so fucked in the head from the lies that they spread.
Like they were earning a prize for poison, they roll on.
While the dead ones, we stroll on,
To another day, take the sun away.
We live for the dark parts with hearts in park.
You know we're speaking to start an uprising, a spark.
We're sayin' fuck the decay, we'll never go away.
So check the shadows after you check what you heard.
Cuz, muthafucka...
I'm only dead to YOUR world.