Dig

This version is NOT from the album L.D. 50

[Intro] (No!) [Chorus] Dig, bury me underneath Everything that I am rearranging Dig, bury me underneath Everything that I was slowly changing [Verse 1] I would love to beat the face Of any motherfucker that's thinkin' they can change me White knuckles grip pushing through for the gold If you're wantin' a piece of me I broke the mother fuckin' mold I'm drowning in your wake Shit rubbed in my face Teething on concrete Gums bleeding [Chorus] Dig, bury me underneath Everything that I am rearranging Dig, bury me underneath Everything that I was slowly changing [Verse 2] I struggle in violated space Sell out motherfuckers in the biz that try to fuck me Hang from their T's rated P.G. insight I ain't sellin' my soul when there's nothing to buy I'm livid in my space Pissing in my face Fuck you while you try To fuck me [Chorus] Dig, bury me underneath Everything that I am rearranging Dig, bury me underneath Everything that I was, you ain't fuckin' changing me [Bridge] Dig, dig, dig, dig C'mon, motherfucker, dig C'mon, motherfucker, dig C'mon, motherfucker, dig Let me help you tie the rope around your neck Let me help to talk you the wrong way off the ledge Let me help you hold the Glock against your head Let me help you tie the rope around your neck Let me help to talk you the wrong way off the ledge Let me help you hold the Glock against your head Let me help to chain the weights onto your legs Get on the plank, fuck [Chorus] Dig, bury me underneath Everything that I am rearranging Dig, bury me underneath Everything that I was slowly changing [Outro] Wish you were committing suicide Suckin' on a motherfuckin' tailpipe Dead man walking on a tight rope Limbless in the middle of a channel Bobs away