NO FACE

Ima enter your lungs like smoke

Come back in 30 years, gonna haunt you like a ghost, you gonna choke

That's delayed retribution

Come up unexpected at your family reunion

White noise filling up the silence in your head

Keep walking like don't know that you already dead

You already made your bed

Now I'ma tuck you in with a shovel in my hand

Put you to sleep, rock-a-bye three feet deep

A shallow grave so the wolves can feed