About fearing/not fearing death.
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Story behind the song
Originally for an FU Tourney.. got no-showedso it's an audio open mic now.
Lyrics
What do I fear?
Verse 1:
What do I fear? Is it death or just stayin' alive,
Could I fear my last breath if I was prayin' to die?
Or sayin' that I, would meet n greet the Grim Reaper,
Fuck it, I'd give him a seat and pass him reefer.
Ask him "please sir, give me the number to ya beeper",
So he can come over and put my head up in a sleeper.
Most see death and fear it, I trip out n hear it,
Comatose dozin so much, I must be near it.
In fact I cheer it, to me death doesn't terrify,
I'll volunteer my dissappearance just to verify.
Would you be scared if I, jumped headfirst into the service lane -
SURVEY SWERVING CIRCLES dodgin my purpose, is this the burnin' rain?
Nervous pain jerkin' my body frame, you sure I'm sane?,
Secure wit blade, pass me a lure, I'm FISHIN FOR VEINS!
I'm TIED to these tracks, not from raps but from trains,
While awaiting impact, some crap in their slacks, Face remains.
Hook:
Would you be scared if Death went knockin on ya door,
Would you scream and pull ya hair if he knocked ya to the floor?
Would you scream "I don't care" and beg him for some more,
Would you pick up dresser and peg Death with the drawer?
Verse 2:
Picture a crowded mall, all in awe of this man so dark n tall,
He starts to bark n call, grazed a dude, gave em a broken jaw.
People raisin' paws cuz they think it's a sign-shout from God,
Look at him odd, and Grim will RIP THE SPINE OUT YA BOD.
And if you don't FEAR-THIS your either Face or Fearless,
Death is the realist, run from him and the chase is yearless.
He'll leave ya peerless and traumatized like Final Destiny,
Ya won't live for ETERNITY, so give in - I'll let you rest with me.
