Quicsand
Axe Murder Boyz

QuicsandnnIm'a be livin under the quicsand nThat's where the party at Yea that's where the party atn(Who are you bowing to?)nn[Otis:]nOh shit nHow could it happen? it seems i'm trappednAnd don't think it's funny because it ain't nobody laughinnI'm scrappin for my life as the ground drags me downnConsumin my body so it will never be foundnI'm screamin Leave! The sand reaches up to my kneesnI can't believe Egypt is the place I chose for my dreamnI try to struggle I gotta try to get out somehow nBut the more I struggle the faster this muthafucka pulls me downnUp past my hips oh shit I'm deep in itnIn the distance I hear DJs spinnin Man I'm trippinnThere must be a reason cause I know that I'm blessednBut panic takes over me as it reaches my chestnCompressed, my breath seems thin and stretchednEven more as the sand reaches up to my necknI don't know why, Why was I chosen to die?nI give into the power quicsand covers my eyesnBut thennI opened my eyes and gave a look aroundnIt wasn't death I saw but a party under the groundnBelly dancin bitches with a snake on her necknHundreds of em doin the slide to that A-M-B shitnAnd this chick named Elektris told me I'm the bestestnShe drank my stress and happiness was all she leftnIt was fresh I never really did understandnBut Im'a try to figure it out the best that I can nUnder the quicsandnnIm'a be livin under the quicsand nThat's where the party at Yea that's where the party atn(Who are you bowing to?)nn[Bonez Dubb:]nTrip up and slip up And I was about to rip upnTryin to keep myself from fallin shit don't quit I hit the sit upnI'm stuck in the sand up to my waist Feelin my heart begin to racenDeath is catchin a murder case and givin Bonez a little tastenI can't move life goes on in my brain nI feel no pain but I'm goin insanenTakin one last breath before I go (Before I go)nMaybe somethin'll help me out (I don't know)nAnd as I go down I get deep in this quicsandnThe ground can take me out but nobody can step to this mannI stick my head down so maybe I could breathenThis ain't the place for me to die I wanna leavenMy loves and hates, My rights and wrongsnMistakes and greats, My pipes and bongsnI'm fuckin pissed I let death come alongnBut I let go this song came on nIt wentnnGo down Low (Yeah)nWhere we go (Come on)nBaby you can come to daynThis is the place where the wicked ones staynUnder the quicsandnnIm'a be livin under the quicsand nThat's where the party at Yea that's where the party atn(Who are you bowing to?)nnWe all float down here


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