King of the Dead

You said you wanted more Now your back knocking at my door You know that I feel sore And now your crying on the floor Don't want you in my home But I'm not better off alone Start work on my gravestone King of the dead, sit upon my throne You said you wanted more Now your back knocking at my door You know that I feel sore And now your crying on the floor Don't want you in my home But I'm not better off alone Start work on my gravestone King of the dead, sit upon my throne Yeah I'm just sad and tired Didn't quit life, no I got fired Whole time she was a liar Smoke the pain away, bitch where's the lighter? Drove her away with my emotions My hearts now down for closure I want you to hold me closer But I know this flame is over Tears keep flowing, ain't no stoppin' Trust fall into my coffin If I die young it won't be shockin' Oh no the Grim Reaper's callin' You said you wanted more Now your back knocking at my door You know that I feel sore And now your crying on the floor Don't want you in my home But I'm not better off alone Start work on my gravestone King of the dead, sit upon my throne You said you wanted more Now your back knocking at my door You know that I feel sore And now your crying on the floor Don't want you in my home But I'm not better off alone Start work on my gravestone King of the dead, sit upon my throne Dead royalty, what a sight Let the drugs play god tonight Swear her mission was to take my life Haven't felt happy in quite some time But you know I gotta keep my circle tight Gotta make sure my homies are alright Up late singing all the sad songs Dead in the morgue's where I belong Yeah, I've felt so alone All I see in life is the monochrome No other colours in my lonely zone I fall apart, call me Post Malone Shawty tryna take all my cash Living life like it's my last Take a flash back to the past Back when I was happy, tryna make it last You said you wanted more Now your back knocking at my door You know that I feel sore And now your crying on the floor Don't want you in my home But I'm not better off alone Start work on my gravestone King of the dead, sit upon my throne You said you wanted more Now your back knocking at my door You know that I feel sore And now your crying on the floor Don't want you in my home But I'm not better off alone Start work on my gravestone King of the dead, sit upon my throne