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Before I Die (feat. Chef Lof & Kai Ken) Video (MV)






Euphemistic - Before I Die (feat. Chef Lof & Kai Ken) Lyrics




I been bad when I should of been good can't relax though I know I should
I feel that most of what we do is just as bad as what we been through
Money had till it's all been used I'm just glad I'm not on the news
See cause if I f*cking died and then my mama got a clue
It might just alter her reality destroy her point of view
And I could never let that happen while she's praying at the pews
Cause even I don't she's still has got a lot to lose
Before I ever die know that I gotta pay my dues
To pay the righteous golden price is a part of life that I choose
My dedication to the craft and making amends for my mistakes
Are few of the only things I have on this barren path that I paved
If I passed away today may the message inside my music live on in eternal grace
Make shifts to the public's face
My best interest has always been to paying everything forward
Cause karma can be a bitch and the lash that she gives back is actually one that's quick
I just want a proper way of living out my own existence
One day I will die so until that day I envision me being a Euphemistic up to the day that I rot
In a life already scripted we're living out different plots
Don't matter how far the distance we'll get it if we just walk
And treat our surroundings right they just might pay it forward back
But even if they never do don't give into bad intent
Because karma is a bitch and yo mama don't want ya dead

I been bad when I should of been good can't relax though I know I should
I feel that most of what we do is just as bad as what we been through
Money had till it's all been used I'm just glad I'm not on the news

Yeah I lived and I lost yeah rolled my dice like a boss
Yeah I sip on the Voss it keeps me hydrate
Before I die I'll be one of the greats
One of the legends my words are some weapons
The ears of my enemies before I die hope they pay attention
Before I die hope they get the message
This life is more than a dividend sometimes I wish that the world would end
At least things would change when you look in these dark eyes do you see the pain
Do you see the demons that I've slain just to remain
Enough to drive you insane your mama don't want you dead buddy
Before I die need that Kid Cudi my cup running flowing with that muddy water
Uh think I might be a martyr one thing my soul never bother
Before I die hope to become a father

I been bad when I should of been good can't relax though I know I should
I feel that most of what we do is just as bad as what we been through
Money had till it's all been used I'm just glad I'm not on the news

Rising from the ashes posted with the Pact
We writing classics there's nothing you can do with that
Counting fat stacks there's nothing you can do with that
I face my blunt and then I fade to black
I raced a viper with a razorback
Took your lady cause she said she wanted to be on the track but never gave her back
You rappers nothing but a fruit snack
Quote that should put that on a t-shirt
And sell that like EBZ
Oh shit sales back IT
Two fingers on the dome take me anywhere I wanna go
But anywhere but home I think it's time we look beyond the telephone
To play with ideas we really know
You snoozing off the pack but I'm still going strong
Yeah you never really know what you have until it's gone
R.I.P. Samuel E. Cooper bitch I'm gonna scream it till the cows come home
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I been bad when I should of been good can't relax though I know I should
I feel that most of what we do is just as bad as what we been through
Money had till it's all been used I'm just glad I'm not on the news
See cause if I f*cking died and then my mama got a clue
It might just alter her reality destroy her point of view
And I could never let that happen while she's praying at the pews
Cause even I don't she's still has got a lot to lose
Before I ever die know that I gotta pay my dues
To pay the righteous golden price is a part of life that I choose
My dedication to the craft and making amends for my mistakes
Are few of the only things I have on this barren path that I paved
If I passed away today may the message inside my music live on in eternal grace
Make shifts to the public's face
My best interest has always been to paying everything forward
Cause karma can be a bitch and the lash that she gives back is actually one that's quick
I just want a proper way of living out my own existence
One day I will die so until that day I envision me being a Euphemistic up to the day that I rot
In a life already scripted we're living out different plots
Don't matter how far the distance we'll get it if we just walk
And treat our surroundings right they just might pay it forward back
But even if they never do don't give into bad intent
Because karma is a bitch and yo mama don't want ya dead

I been bad when I should of been good can't relax though I know I should
I feel that most of what we do is just as bad as what we been through
Money had till it's all been used I'm just glad I'm not on the news

Yeah I lived and I lost yeah rolled my dice like a boss
Yeah I sip on the Voss it keeps me hydrate
Before I die I'll be one of the greats
One of the legends my words are some weapons
The ears of my enemies before I die hope they pay attention
Before I die hope they get the message
This life is more than a dividend sometimes I wish that the world would end
At least things would change when you look in these dark eyes do you see the pain
Do you see the demons that I've slain just to remain
Enough to drive you insane your mama don't want you dead buddy
Before I die need that Kid Cudi my cup running flowing with that muddy water
Uh think I might be a martyr one thing my soul never bother
Before I die hope to become a father

I been bad when I should of been good can't relax though I know I should
I feel that most of what we do is just as bad as what we been through
Money had till it's all been used I'm just glad I'm not on the news

Rising from the ashes posted with the Pact
We writing classics there's nothing you can do with that
Counting fat stacks there's nothing you can do with that
I face my blunt and then I fade to black
I raced a viper with a razorback
Took your lady cause she said she wanted to be on the track but never gave her back
You rappers nothing but a fruit snack
Quote that should put that on a t-shirt
And sell that like EBZ
Oh shit sales back IT
Two fingers on the dome take me anywhere I wanna go
But anywhere but home I think it's time we look beyond the telephone
To play with ideas we really know
You snoozing off the pack but I'm still going strong
Yeah you never really know what you have until it's gone
R.I.P. Samuel E. Cooper bitch I'm gonna scream it till the cows come home
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Writer: Eric Bliss, Kenneth Keller, Max Loflin
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