Dead Lights by Bukshot Lyrics
[Verse 1: Bukshot]
Always shown love
Never tried to beef
Unless the beef involved me I left it in the street
I'm a simple guy always trying to get along
With everyone but you know situations end up wrong
People in the scene end up on some other teams
Like the N.B.A., this shit ain’t what it seems
Caught up in a thieve with homies who had rivals
Had nothing to do with me, more me it was survival
Out here trynna live
Trynna feed my kids
Greedy people wanting more than what you got to give
Caught up in they feelings
Fucking with my dollars
Tell me how my kid's supposed to eat on empty pockets
[Chorus: Ipcus Pinecone]
I'm dying slow inside (I’m dying)
These demons taking over my mind
Under the blood red sky
I can see the dead lights
Please let this darkness die (this darkness)
There'll be no remorse in time
Under the blood red sky
I can see the dead lights
I can see the de-ead li-ights
[Verse 2: Bukshot]
Never woulda thought their ego was a factor
But I'm a fool to think that money's not their master
They'd like to keep the puppet strings on the little fish
They don't wanna see you grow even a little bit
They want you under their thumb to control you
But they won't pay you your worth like they're supposed to
Took a while but now I see it all for what it is
The underground is slowly dying, think they give a shit
[Bridge: Bukshot & Ipcus Pinecone]
You all just hear the music
But I’ve seen what’s behind the curtain
It's fucking treacherous back here
I can see the de-ead li-ights
[Chorus: Ipcus Pinecone]
I’m dying slow inside (I'm dying)
These demons taking over my mind
Under the blood red sky
I can see the dead lights
Please let this darkness die (this darkness)
There'll be no remorse in time
Under the blood red sky
I can see the dead lights
I can see the de-ead li-ights
Always shown love
Never tried to beef
Unless the beef involved me I left it in the street
I'm a simple guy always trying to get along
With everyone but you know situations end up wrong
People in the scene end up on some other teams
Like the N.B.A., this shit ain’t what it seems
Caught up in a thieve with homies who had rivals
Had nothing to do with me, more me it was survival
Out here trynna live
Trynna feed my kids
Greedy people wanting more than what you got to give
Caught up in they feelings
Fucking with my dollars
Tell me how my kid's supposed to eat on empty pockets
[Chorus: Ipcus Pinecone]
I'm dying slow inside (I’m dying)
These demons taking over my mind
Under the blood red sky
I can see the dead lights
Please let this darkness die (this darkness)
There'll be no remorse in time
Under the blood red sky
I can see the dead lights
I can see the de-ead li-ights
[Verse 2: Bukshot]
Never woulda thought their ego was a factor
But I'm a fool to think that money's not their master
They'd like to keep the puppet strings on the little fish
They don't wanna see you grow even a little bit
They want you under their thumb to control you
But they won't pay you your worth like they're supposed to
Took a while but now I see it all for what it is
The underground is slowly dying, think they give a shit
[Bridge: Bukshot & Ipcus Pinecone]
You all just hear the music
But I’ve seen what’s behind the curtain
It's fucking treacherous back here
I can see the de-ead li-ights
[Chorus: Ipcus Pinecone]
I’m dying slow inside (I'm dying)
These demons taking over my mind
Under the blood red sky
I can see the dead lights
Please let this darkness die (this darkness)
There'll be no remorse in time
Under the blood red sky
I can see the dead lights
I can see the de-ead li-ights