Dead or Alive by Byron Juane Lyrics

Ey, check
Check check check check, ey
Ain't gonna be nice on--
Hold up
Ey, ain't gonna be nice on this one
Ey, check check check check
It's for the soul
It's for the soul, right?
Ey, yuh

See that?
There's a cemetery around
[?] burying rappers
I lay them back in the ground
Am I dead or alive? I'll let you decide
I'm cold as ice to the bone
Who told you 'Ron was their own?
This ain't easy, nah
This ain't the beez-ness, sleazy
Matter of fact, greasy easies
Homies' egos cheesy
Let me dare to issue
I've got covers, issues
My life's a magazine, let me read my issues
Now don't you tell me
Now don't you tell me
Shawty don't like that she's alone so she hit my cell-y
I tried to tell her "Leave me alone" before she fell in too deep
But I went in headfirst
[?] will I use my heart and not my head first

Lately, my [?] and it's so crazy
Hate these people that play me
Like [?] my momma gave me
Turn the corner like AC
Who am I whenever I am alone?
The biggest demon appears from the reflection that's in your phone

Flip it, I did it again
Seeing the end
Loving the sin, feelings I'm in
Spaces I've been, got no place to fit in no
So I ain't kidding
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