Easy Dead

Like an atmosphere model
I know it feels weird
But I'm living inside you
You probably thought I was dead
So, I write to my future self
And to all my future friends
To remember this story
When we all go to Hell
With easy money
Easy girls
Easy dope, man
Easy death
Easy lovers
Easy friends
Easy haters, man
Easy pets

I'll meet you all as sun sets
When everything glows red
And I might give you my hand
So we can all go to bed
Monitor faces
Sliding under DM's
Please leave me a comment
On how you enjoying Hell

With easy money
Easy girls
Easy freedom
Easy death
With easy power
Easy drugs
Easy knowledge, man
Easy fans

With easy heroes
Easy fame
Easy lovers
Easy pain
Easy haters
Easy game
Easy days
Easy blame

With easy money
Easy girls
Easy dope, man
Easy death
With easy lovers
Easy friends
Easy haters, man
And easy pets

With easy money
Easy girls
Easy freedom
Easy death
With easy power, man
With easy drugs
Easy knowledge, man
And easy fans