BALLAD OF THE DEAD Sickboyrari

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[Intro]
Walking out, heavy metal
Pah, whoa, whoa whoa yeah
Walking out a nigga' big, toolie heavy metal
Driving foreign cars, got my foot on the pedal
Hood punk shit, got diamonds in my skullhead
Need a bitch same color Soo Woo yeah
Hood punk shit, I got diamonds in my skullhead
Punk shit, I got diamonds in my skullhead

[Hook]
Walking out a nigga' big, booling heavy metal
Driving foreign cars, got my foot on the pedal
Hood punk shit, got diamonds in my skullhead
Green faces in my pocket, walking with tha dead
Walking out a nigga' big, booling heavy metal
Driving foreign cars, got my foot on the pedal
Hood punk shit, got diamonds in my skullhead
Green faces in my pocket, walking with the dead

[Verse]
Shotta Kray put the fire to his head
When my heart broke, man it felt like I dead
Yeah, I'm in the field like I died
30 goth tears for my niggas in the trap, ight
Hood punk shit, all my friends, yeah they on one
Lean on the blunt and rocking Air Force 1's
In the field, I got blood on my Force 1's
Nightmare, posted in the hood like a scarecrow
They ain't fuck with me 'cause I'm a real life weirdo
Shooting past their ass, they like ''oh, there he go''
Walking through the trap, pockets full of dead people
Turn the trap to a haunted house, dead ass people
Pound of the smoke, pound cake, big guap
Real life hood punk, pull up foreign cars
I been geeked up since '01
'010, [?] energy to tote some