The 27 Club - XV
[Hook] Jones, Hendrix, Joplin, Cobain Sex, money, liquor, cocaine Rock, Roll, Peace, Love Now welcome to the 27 club [Verse 1] Spit that wonder rhymer shit That blow ya brain, Kurt Cobain, that Nirvana shit Who gon bring the game back? The same dude who spits rhymes bout dimes and gives pennies for thoughts Wont break for a dollar but bout to change rap Endulging myself in liquor and wealth With a chick who says shes a Christian herself We talk, our upbringing Before she go down swinging Just a couple 80s babys who walking around dreaming Ima die young is what we walk around singing Mind full of ideas, who cant him out of believing Sink to the bottom, it brought up all of our demons When we playing we have to face em Bring us those gold bottles F-ck it we have to taste it Americas role models but were no Channing Taylor Closer to forty we get, is probably Casey Case 27 year old legends, Devil cant wait to take em I hate em [Hook] Jones, Hendrix, Joplin, Cobain Sex, money, liquor, cocaine Rock, Roll, Peace, Love Now welcome to the 27 club Morrison, Winehouse, Joplin, Cobain Sex, money, liquor, cocaine Rock, Roll, Peace, Love Now welcome to the 27 club [XV - Verse 2] Stairway to heaven Im on my last step The first 11 would lead me straight to my death And that hotel room thats a mess I hope every secret is kept 21 and shot for his Nikes The things we do for a check 6 more years can make you a legend A lot of pills for digestion A lot of real life in question A lot of sex and with less feelings Abusing these substances like step children Tell me my wrongs and read me my rights Be honest, the excuse is Im living my life: ironic The devil in my like Jin on Tekken, with tonic What the doctor give us for it? The Chronic No wonder we are slaves to the night And we only break free on the pages we write Fall into the darkness on a stage full of lights I told you fame came with a price Ya life! [Hook] Jones, Hendrix, Joplin, Cobain Sex, money, liquor, cocaine Rock, Roll, Peace, Love Now welcome to the 27 club Morrison, Winehouse, Joplin, Cobain Sex, money, liquor, cocaine Rock, Roll, Peace, Love Now welcome to the 27 club [XV - Verse 3] The meme generation where everybody is famous Blue check next to ya name or remain nameless When friends get jaded cause all you do is get faded Play Gears of War and hit Vegas with all my niggas who made it Maximum Drive but only minimum wages You close ya eyes as soon as you get on stages Got homies who died at 27, not in those pages Thats when I realised, life is what you make it Kids want my career and I tell em love it or hate it Put fame on a scale and youll be glad that you weighed it When miracles get credited to elitists and sadists At 27 just praying, you here, happy belated Middle fingers whenever you take pictures When life gives you lemons, use it to chase liquor Consumptions our destruction if you figure Theres a whole generation full of wild little niggas sayin [Hook] Jones, Hendrix, Joplin, Cobain Sex, money, liquor, cocaine Rock, Roll, Peace, Love Now welcome to the 27 club
Artist: XV
Title: The 27 Club