PRODUCED BY SCARYPLAIN ALBUM STREAM: https://idm.fm/headchange DIRECTED BY: VINCIVISUALS CREATIVE DIRECTOR: INM MEDIA PRODUCTION: VINCIVISUALSPRODUCTION FX6 OPERATOR: THREE PEAKS MEDIA LIGHTING BY MASON FOLLOW 8CORPSES ON SOCIAL MEDIA TO STAY CONNECTED: / 8corpses / 8corpses / 8corpses https://open.spotify.com/artist/3WwTG… / 8corpses Lyrics: What can I say Bitch I love to get high Smokin ganga man makes me not wanna die Everyone knows a guy Bitch I’m the guy I’ll kill a mothafucka That’s 365 earth is a cemetery Living just to die My brain is a mausoleum I am dead inside Small or large Doesn’t matter the size A tombstone won’t bring your family back alive Cherish the moments While you still got time No hesitation I will 86 you out my life No time for games I’m doing this outta spite If you finna stay around You better do it right Realest mothafucka In my bloodline Content in self No longer using that pick line No time to dilly dally Fuck a pity party Hit life with a 1 2 Like a porta potty I’ve BEEN abused It’s hard to chew It’s hard to choose Its Taught me dude a little thing or two ABout Gratitude And It’s amplitude Struck a cord in me Accordingly That’s turned me loose IF YOU WANNA WIN YOU GOTTA LEARN HOW TO LOSE JUST LIKE YOU I HATE BAD MOODS TOO couldn’t find sanity Even if it had a longitude Searching for that mental fortitude Fuck the blues Hit em with a whoop times 2 ONE MAN ARMY HOMIE I DONT EVEN NEED A CREW Went from hard drugs To hard drums You won’t ever hear I want her back Come from my gums Hella people dumb Irish goodbye to anyone that wrongs me These grudges don’t expire for my enemies mercy is a cosplay for sanity I’m insane bitch if you cross me That’s a tragedy From the ground up Like balducci No illusion though Becoming the best me Can’t put a bandaid on a bullet hole and expect it to heal But drugging my Achilles heel What can I say Bitch I love to get high Smokin ganga man makes me not wanna die Everyone knows a guy Bitch I’m the guy I’ll kill a mothafucka That’s 365 embarked on adventures On Embarcadero Brain going fast like the mom in Ponyo It’s Quite the fiasco I knew I banged some trash When she cheated on me like the Astros don’t let that bar go over your head though I love mushrooms like Paul Stamets Holes in my memory like Stanley yelnats a result of another Palindrome called Xanax Growth doesn’t come from a garden full of yes men Got thoughts coming outta left field Like the bullpen Life is a double edge sword like darth maul Fake it till you make it Like better call Saul They say it’s a numbers game like mean median and mode But I found more meaning on this road You won’t catch me hitting that median When I’m in my mode Got mushrooms on my mind Like I’m toad
