Released on April 2, 2021

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[hook: jordanisdead]

Where i’m gonna go when the lights out? (blow)

I’m exhausted do not tell me to just pipe down (hey)

I got an idea, fuck i need to write down, right now

Fuck it, do it later, man i gotta fight now


[verse: jordanisdead]

Bullets fly in all directions, equipped with lethal weapons

Victim to perception, always overlook the message

My whole life i been a peasant, either warming up the benches

Digging trenches, cleaning up their messes

Victim to perception, acquit myself from judgеment

Try to prove my worth, but i guess that thеy not budging

If they don’t understand me, who can i just put my trust in?

If they don’t wanna chase me, why the hell i’m fucking running?

I guess i run for nothing, i just came up with something

I must consider, perhaps that i am not worth loving

I promise you, that this the only reason i’m breathing

But that is not enough, they must see it to believe it

I was gone for a minute, but i’m back till i finish

I empty the clip, fall back to the crib, replenish

Pushing all the limits, you cannot diminish

With the numbers i make now, bitch i don’t need your digits

Aye, aye

I done traveled for a long time

I done traveled all alone

I’ve made it this far on my own

So i don’t gotta share the throne

Thuggin’


[pre-hook: jordanisdead]

Consumed by the lights


[hook: jordanisdead]

Where i’m gonna go when the lights out? (blow)

I’m exhausted do not tell me to just pipe down (hey)

I got an idea, fuck i need to write down, right now

Fuck it, do it later, man i gotta fight now


[verse: jordanisdead]

They look to me for leadership, i’m on my beatles shit

You can’t clone or dethrone me, good luck trying to beat the kid

Conceptually, complexity is everything i’m meant to be

Thriving off of sickness, bitch don’t give me no remedy woo woo

Blood stains in their teeth, try to tame when i speak

It ain’t rained in a week

The drought aye, just might slain all the weak

Is it my job to just stay through defeat? aye

Buried beneath wreckage, barely seeing heaven

The furnace closing in, can’t you see my fingers trembling?

I’m fucking terrified

They’re face is either distorted or burdened by some scary eyes

Scary eyes, i’m very high

Who gon catch me if i fall? or step me if i crawl?

Right now im touching dirt, but will i live to see tomorrow?

Live to answer every single what if’s

So never ask again, just look at me and trust this


[pre-hook: jordanisdead]

Consumed by the lights