Soul (Again, Short Song. However, Longer Than Drag)

I’m tryna make all my ends meet Cause I feel so guilty that I wasted my life away No matter what I say, it’s all set in the stone A signature from the devil that he’s got my soul Tryna make all my ends meet Cause I feel so guilty that I wasted my life away No matter what I say, it’s all set in the stone A signature from the devil that he’s got my soul I spend too much time thinking what I do is career worthy Not a sentence nor rhyme that’ll help my fam see a penny A little crazy, by now surprised I ain’t been in a news story With a name like Deadzy you’d think they’d glorify me Your society denied me Your society supplied me With weapons as words and music as the curse My music as the cure for anyone who feels alone I’m always by your side, that’s the reason I’m here Cause I was crippled with fear at a young age: that I’d be alone So I write the songs I do so y’all can feel more at home At my shows, if I ever get around to playin’ em I pray to god that I’m worthy Mjolnir lift up that hammer Summon thunder as I rain my vengeance down on all you bitches Bitches