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ramson badbonez - sarcophagus lyrics

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[chorus] (x2)
everybody is always claiming how they love a rapper
once they’re dead, they’re gonna bury down the dirt
and rubble, put their body in a coffin, family (?)
there won’t be another (?) on the murals, on the wall
social media is bullsh+t as i call it
they don’t get the recognition ’til you’re dead and gone, deceased

[verse 1]
people are showing their love in reverse
’cause they more optimal when you’rе no longer the opposition
when you’rе covered in earth
and from the body and spirit dispersed
fully departed, many influential we called artists
making music, being taken for granted
disregarted, underrated, overlooked because you’re worth eyes only when life passes
this prominent, popular, sizzle concoction of gullible followers
some of us never wanted to be popular
just to be low+key and f+cking anonymous
falser than comets or rockets in (?)
taking astronomous, breaking astrologists
the archielogist, the wooden scholarship for the dark chocolates in the sarcophagus
harmonious gossipers it be fake like (?)
saying your name then claiming rip
faking a travesty of tragedy
actually they only went and gave acceptance when
you long dead cause you’re no threat to them
hated from start like western bartenders
they gave you the flowers but when you can’t smell them
in the wind breeze
mc’s swimming deep in my slipstream
it’s not a surprise, get recognition in parts when you die
but not when alive, just self prophesized
immortalized in the force of a shrine
cause they forgot to acknowledge the vine, they pay homage by doctrinal foolish online through the night, it’s why
[chorus] (x2)
everybody is always claiming how they love a rapper
once they’re dead, they’re gonna bury down the dirt
and rubble, put their body in a coffin, family (?)
there won’t be another (?) on the murals, on the wall
social media is bullsh+t as i call it
they don’t get the recognition ’til you’re dead and gone, deceased

[verse 2]
is when you’re getting, respect and credit
back complimenting, how condescending
to some offensive and still effective
like it was brexit, highlights and merits
prolific penance, kind of eccentric
blending red lights on, lions to ferrets
writing on relics, write on murals
crying on funerals, extra depressive



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