[Lyric] Better Off Dead (Half Pit Half Dead)

[Chorus]
Better off dead... Better off dead
Better off dead... Better off dead

[Verse 1: Half Dead]
Check out the way is going down
...
I'm so dope, I'm about to smoke myself
So take that to your chest
[?] death going through your vest
When I [?] split
Comin' straight out to New York
I don't like to talk, I want to walk leavin' bustas outlined in chalk
Permanent, so I say pain
No I'm not insane, they use to fuckin' make a [?]
Chalk up, it's a stick-up, brothers gettin' stuck up
I want everybody to shut the fuck up
...
They ain't no rough and that's hard for your opponents
Your [?] every time I kill [?]
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[Verse 2: Blast]
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[Verse 3: Half Pit]
Murder murder, aw fuck, [?]
[?]
Straight through your vest to your chest cavity black
Lock it on your ribs til the bloody shit [?] (ow!)
[?] showers [?] towel burnin' [?]
[?] corpses sold me [?]
Never [?]
Niggas get fuckin' split and told the fuck up
So take your last breath, check, what's the [?]
4.5 [?] to your skull [?] shot (pow!)
Motherfuckers want me to love I can't love
There's no love, ayo love, fuck love (uh)
I got the crazy [?] death to get clapped
Chicken gettin' slammed, dyin' on your [?] back
I had a dream, I gotta smoke the fuck up
But I can hear they're off crept but I ain't never wakin' up

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