"That Dead Shit" lyrics
Friends, family, strangers who came just to witness the sermon
We stand here today before the remains of a man they call Blaze
Some called him a villain, some called him a prophet with bad habits
Others just called him trouble with a microphone
They said he lived too loud, too wild, too close to the edge, and yet look around
For a dead man, his shadow still fills the room
They wanted silence
He answered with speakers
They wanted confession
He answered with verses
They said his words carried fire
Maybe they were right, because even now the ashes still glow
Do not bow your heads in sorrow
This is not a burial
This is a warning
The man in the box may be gone, but the echo he left behind, that thing still breathes
And somewhere in the distance, you can hear the bass coming closer
We stand here today before the remains of a man they call Blaze
Some called him a villain, some called him a prophet with bad habits
Others just called him trouble with a microphone
They said he lived too loud, too wild, too close to the edge, and yet look around
For a dead man, his shadow still fills the room
They wanted silence
He answered with speakers
They wanted confession
He answered with verses
They said his words carried fire
Maybe they were right, because even now the ashes still glow
Do not bow your heads in sorrow
This is not a burial
This is a warning
The man in the box may be gone, but the echo he left behind, that thing still breathes
And somewhere in the distance, you can hear the bass coming closer
