[Verse 1]
Infinite faces of gangsters
From B.C. to far in the future, telling me stories, felons were ghostly
Spoke ’til these skies were stormy, they tried to warn me
Before my journey, eternity of light, thunders exploding
Got louder as they came closer, saying beware of a coward
This is PWOWR, jewels would shower
Particularly this one spade deep in space, electric eyes lit up
Lightning streak through his face
He said, “the barrel only had two bullets"
One he fired, the other held his breath but caught one in the chest
No happiness, prepare for eternal rest
Spirit depart from flesh
Said the paramedics tried to save him
But his arteries were like spark wire that caught fire
When he coughed felt lighter, journey to the dark empire
“Try to breathe, I know you’re a fighter”
There were no hammers, no bullets, no camera, no footage
Prepare yourself, you are leaving from Brooklyn
Then there came to souls a man named Jesse James
So if death remains, exit means change
Then the smoke hand tried to grab me but went through me
Saw black heart beating outside of the brain like a movie
Then his eyes floated outside of his head
His mouth tried to speak but quickly the smoke spread
I slid under my spread, must be crazy
I just had a conversation with the dead
But it’s all in your head
Conversation with the dead
Infinite faces of gangsters
From B.C. to far in the future, telling me stories, felons were ghostly
Spoke ’til these skies were stormy, they tried to warn me
Before my journey, eternity of light, thunders exploding
Got louder as they came closer, saying beware of a coward
This is PWOWR, jewels would shower
Particularly this one spade deep in space, electric eyes lit up
Lightning streak through his face
He said, “the barrel only had two bullets"
One he fired, the other held his breath but caught one in the chest
No happiness, prepare for eternal rest
Spirit depart from flesh
Said the paramedics tried to save him
But his arteries were like spark wire that caught fire
When he coughed felt lighter, journey to the dark empire
“Try to breathe, I know you’re a fighter”
There were no hammers, no bullets, no camera, no footage
Prepare yourself, you are leaving from Brooklyn
Then there came to souls a man named Jesse James
So if death remains, exit means change
Then the smoke hand tried to grab me but went through me
Saw black heart beating outside of the brain like a movie
Then his eyes floated outside of his head
His mouth tried to speak but quickly the smoke spread
I slid under my spread, must be crazy
I just had a conversation with the dead
But it’s all in your head
Conversation with the dead
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