Well, hell she walk like zombie
Talk too cold
Live in a graveyard

Like the one I call home
And when she wish riger mortis
On my soul

I don't wanna tell her
But she gotta be told
Because she talk like crazy

Making my bed up
Messing with the future
When she know I got to get up

Cannot break this silence
$#&@ my momentum
I ain't gonna play

Because I know just where she send 'em
To the grave!
To grave!


And I say
I just can't play dead

I just can't play dead

So I got one for my money

Two for my soul
Three times, I begging
Get me outta this hole!

I see her roll her sleeve up
Looking for a beat up
Telling you the things to feed the flavor in your ear

But when she spit that venom
Just like a viper
She evil to the core

But then she know that's what you like
Got the %#@! on eleven
Serving up a tension

She cooking in her kitchen
Seasoning, before she send 'em
To the grave!

To grave!

And I say

I just can't play dead
I just can't play dead


Because she talk like crazy
Making my bed up
Messing with the future

When she know I got to get up
Cannot break this silence
$#&@ my momentum

I ain't gonna play
Because she send 'em
To the grave!

To grave!

Like I said

I just can't play dead
I just can't play dead