
Closed Casket Arms
jerrycashatt· 1:42 · 1 play · v3-preview
- chicago drill
- horrorcore
- hip hop
- trap
- boom bap
- late 1990s
- male vocalist
- melodic
Lyrics
Verse 1
Seen too many folded over in the stairwell
Purple hearts scattered where the bright lights fell
Mama found her son cold with the foil still lit
That ain't a flex that's a permanent exit
Pre-Chorus
Got that hollow feeling creepin through your bones
Tell me who's gon' answer when you're all alone
Chorus
Pop a pill pop a pill that's all they know
Graveyard on repeat same old show
Pop a pill pop a pill sound the alarms
Ain't no sexy in a closed casket arms
Verse 2
Remember when we used to just run the block
Now you're noddin' off at seven on the kitchen clock
White lies from a bottle brown lies from a sack
One day you're up next day you don't come back
Pre-Chorus
Got that hollow feeling creepin through your bones
Tell me who's gon' answer when you're all alone
Chorus
Pop a pill pop a pill that's all they know
Graveyard on repeat same old show
Pop a pill pop a pill sound the alarms
Ain't no sexy in a closed casket arms
Bridge
Get help get help
Before the reaper gets paid and the bells are rung
Get help get help
Every head that drops leaves a mother's tongue
Chorus
Pop a pill pop a pill that's all they know
Graveyard on repeat same old show
Pop a pill pop a pill sound the alarms
Ain't no sexy in a closed casket arms
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