Dead Guy - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Another day, another knife in the back

It's happened so many times, I stopped trying to keep track

You're stuck sticking it in, you're stuck sticking it in

Take it up to the hilt to cover up your own fucking guilt

And when the shit goes down, you're out of places to hide

No time to ask, "Could the motherfucker really survive?"

Get a load of this fuck, he's the dead guy

It's just a knife to guts you never fucking possessed

You lost control of my life, you want control of the rest

You're always sticking it in, you're always sticking it in

You stuck it so many times you left a trail we defied

But when the shit comes down, you're out of places to hide

It's time to ask if you're alive or just forgot that you died

But just remember this fuck, I'm the dead guy

I'm the dead guy, dead guy

Dead guy, dead guy

Dead guy

I'm the dead guy, dead guy