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rohit prat - fact of death lyrics

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[intro]
(ooh-ooh)

[verse 1]
“fact of death”- make me feelin’ paranoid
scared of leavin’ mama, daddy, family alive!
anytime, any-day i might die
fact that it is not a lie
make me feelin’ ‘wired’

think that “you would die, even if you in lock!”
honestly, good luck. no one knows what is up

i might toke
i might sip
i might choke
i might dip!

“no one knows, what is up? (what is up?)
up the cliff?”
“-it is you. it is thy
it is yours
your’s is mine
it is yours
your’s is mine.-”

[hook]
open that door. (whoo)
whip, i let it soar
‘458’, i floor. (skrt)
with 2 open doors. (what?)
don’t open that door
floor stained with gore
death don’t take tolls
stall? you gon’ fold

open that door. (whoo)
whip, i let it soar
‘458’, i floor. (skrt)
with 2 open doors. (what?)
don’t open that door
floor stained with gore
death don’t take tolls
stall? you gon’ fold

[verse 2]
god is watching all the time
you know- you know she is in a dime!
that girl told she has bi- (polar)
told her- “girl, you the one to fight!”

having doubts? now, you know that they lie
if you go for justice, then you know its suicide

-thinking about the decicions that i made
wish i could go back and change all the things
it can’t be done. so i’m forwarding
matter of fact, there are no conclusions
never been stuck with all of these things
good thing i fell into this ‘-holy-sh-t-‘
if you did things, then, you gon’ pay

just do good things everyday
every second, every taste
you take of the young -rohit-
you gon’ find a brand new wave

but still, i, shoot out the roo-oo-oof
but still, i, jump out the cou-oo-pe
but still, i, cannot be doo-oo-oomed
cuz, i, eat all these shrooms

[hook]
open that door. (whoo)
whip, i let it soar
‘458’, i floor. (skrt)
with 2 open doors. (what?)
don’t open that door
floor stained with gore
death don’t take tolls
stall? you gon’ fold

open that door. (whoo)
whip, i let it soar
‘458’, i floor. (skrt)
with 2 open doors. (what?)
don’t open that door
floor stained with gore
death don’t take tolls
stall? you gon’ fold

[outro]
(-ooh-ooh-)

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