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Story behind the song
Topic: You are in a car accident and everybody dies... explain what would happen to everyone around you.. and if you die explain yourself as a ghost to see how they react to the accident... who lives ..?? who dies ..?? ghosts..?? explain ... you have 2 min max ...
Lyrics
A typical night, the blunt's hittin jus right,
It deminishes size, I clip 'n switch to the pipe.
I'm rippin the mic, the beat cd's on repeat,
Chillin wit mah boys: piss drunk, high, and sleepy.
But that's what their names were, like dwarves of cinderella, (oops..*snow white*)
Sayin fuck the danger, we're high like twin propellas!
That spin through weather.. much like tonight's night,
That tends to mess up.. the night sky's bright light.
_We laugh and chuckle, didn't act on passin trouble,
We're strapped in graspin buckles but we're gaspin like we're trapped in muzzles.
_We hit a bend, it switched front to end,
Then it flipped my friend straight out from the benz.
_I hit the steerin wheel and kept on fearin we'll,
_Never get up cuz the cuts are too severe to heal.
_My face sprayed red, and my visuals faded,
And from a far place I heard the words "they dead."
_I lost patience and got up but my gut wasn't attatched,
Neither was my sides or my front or my back.
_I began to panick, glidin around mad frantic,
All the commotion sent chills up their damn jackets.
_Two were left, mah boys who sat in back of us,
Who grappled us like amateurs to pack us in the back of the-
Truck that we crashed.. they tucked us in fast,
I thanked God for fortune but the luck didn't last.
_Instead they stopped at a bridge, that's on top of a pit,
And dropped us in it to make sure that we were not gonna live.
_What the fuck!? it was planned from the beginnin?
_They packed the gin in with shit to give us symptoms?
_With constant hate, I decided to concentrate,
_I popped the slate, while tryin to drop the snakes.
_The bridge cracked and them kids jus flipped back,
Into the gap leavin not a piece of em intact.
