well hell she walk like zombie talk too cold live in a graveyard like the one i call home and when she wish rigor mortis on my soul i don t wanna tell her but she gotta be told because she talk like crazy making my bed up messing with the future when she know i got to get up cannot break this silence f k my momentum i ain t gonna play because i know just where she send em to the grave to grave and i say i just can t play dead i just can t play dead so i got one for my money two for my soul three times i m begging get me outta this hole i see her roll her sleeve up looking for a beat up telling you the things to feed the flavour in your ear but when she spit that venom just like a viper she evil to the core but then she know that s what you like got the shit on eleven serving up a tension she cooking in her kitchen seasoning before she send em to the grave to grave and i say i just can t play dead i just can t play dead because she talk like crazy making my bed up messing with the future when she know i got to get up cannot break this silence f k my momentum i ain t gonna play because she send em to the grave to grave like i said i just can t play dead i just can t play dead