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Deem Spencer - 27 Lyrics




Taken to the edge
Aching in the head
Everything is ending
Prayer hands stretched, in pain
But the same hands make a nigga bed
They could say it been bad
They could say it's dead
I just wanna live past the age of 27
I belong with granddad
They be saying Heaven running out of rooms
And they ain't been taking legends
I gotta assume when I make it there it's Heaven

Taken to the edge
Aching in the head
Everything is ending
Prayer hands stretched, in pain
But the same hands make a nigga bed
They could say it been bad
They could say it's dead
I just wanna live past the age of 27
I belong with granddad
They be saying Heaven running out of rooms
And they ain't been taking legends
I gotta assume when I take it there it's Heaven

Take a hit to..
Yea take it to head
Grateful it's a full moon
Great for 'Lizabeth
If they could make a pledge that could save a nigga death..
Save a nigga life from Satan
Get the bag
Can't wait to fit the vest
Wait to clink the...
Champagne-ing with the blessed
Can't wait to clink the glass
But wait a minute
They wasn't in pain here with the band
Fading in it
They wasn't the favorite or best
Made it here fast
Fame is in the grasp
I don't even need shit
Ima be back in the form of an ever flowin river
All facts

I believe in a God and a Goddess
If anybody asks, comma fall fast when I'm involved less
I'm what God blessed
Long live anyone in the crosshairs
All love isn't for every lovers

I just wanna live past the age of 27
I belong with granddad
They be saying Heaven running out of rooms
And they ain't been taking legends
I gotta assume when I make it there it's Heaven

Taken to the edge
Aching in the head
Everything is ending
Prayer hands stretched, in pain
But the same hands make a nigga bed
They could say it been bad
They could say it's dead
I just wanna live past the age of 27
I belong with granddad
They be saying Heaven running out of rooms
And they ain't been taking legends
I gotta assume when I take it there it's Heaven
Take a hit...

Take it
Take it
Take it, take it Take
Take it

I'm lost in my thoughts
I'm lost in the world

Everything so new to me Feel like a little girl
Am I gonna make it
Will I ever make it out
Anxiety attacking
Since I left my momma house
Whole world going to hell in a hand basket
Who gon' show up for me
When I'm in the damn casket
Why do I think so morbid
Joy gon' come in the morning
Gotta, whole life to live
Got kids to have
Make a deal with father time
Erase my past
The shit happening in this world
Gone drive me mad
Mad, mad, mad, mad, mad, mad

I just wanna make it past age 27
I belong with granddad
They be saying Heaven running out of rooms
And they ain't been taking legends
I gotta assume when I make it there it's Heaven

Taken to the edge, yeah
Take it to the head
Intrusive thoughts say I'm better off dead
I just wanna live past age 27
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Taken to the edge
Aching in the head
Everything is ending
Prayer hands stretched, in pain
But the same hands make a nigga bed
They could say it been bad
They could say it's dead
I just wanna live past the age of 27
I belong with granddad
They be saying Heaven running out of rooms
And they ain't been taking legends
I gotta assume when I make it there it's Heaven

Taken to the edge
Aching in the head
Everything is ending
Prayer hands stretched, in pain
But the same hands make a nigga bed
They could say it been bad
They could say it's dead
I just wanna live past the age of 27
I belong with granddad
They be saying Heaven running out of rooms
And they ain't been taking legends
I gotta assume when I take it there it's Heaven

Take a hit to..
Yea take it to head
Grateful it's a full moon
Great for 'Lizabeth
If they could make a pledge that could save a nigga death..
Save a nigga life from Satan
Get the bag
Can't wait to fit the vest
Wait to clink the...
Champagne-ing with the blessed
Can't wait to clink the glass
But wait a minute
They wasn't in pain here with the band
Fading in it
They wasn't the favorite or best
Made it here fast
Fame is in the grasp
I don't even need shit
Ima be back in the form of an ever flowin river
All facts

I believe in a God and a Goddess
If anybody asks, comma fall fast when I'm involved less
I'm what God blessed
Long live anyone in the crosshairs
All love isn't for every lovers

I just wanna live past the age of 27
I belong with granddad
They be saying Heaven running out of rooms
And they ain't been taking legends
I gotta assume when I make it there it's Heaven

Taken to the edge
Aching in the head
Everything is ending
Prayer hands stretched, in pain
But the same hands make a nigga bed
They could say it been bad
They could say it's dead
I just wanna live past the age of 27
I belong with granddad
They be saying Heaven running out of rooms
And they ain't been taking legends
I gotta assume when I take it there it's Heaven
Take a hit...

Take it
Take it
Take it, take it Take
Take it

I'm lost in my thoughts
I'm lost in the world

Everything so new to me Feel like a little girl
Am I gonna make it
Will I ever make it out
Anxiety attacking
Since I left my momma house
Whole world going to hell in a hand basket
Who gon' show up for me
When I'm in the damn casket
Why do I think so morbid
Joy gon' come in the morning
Gotta, whole life to live
Got kids to have
Make a deal with father time
Erase my past
The shit happening in this world
Gone drive me mad
Mad, mad, mad, mad, mad, mad

I just wanna make it past age 27
I belong with granddad
They be saying Heaven running out of rooms
And they ain't been taking legends
I gotta assume when I make it there it's Heaven

Taken to the edge, yeah
Take it to the head
Intrusive thoughts say I'm better off dead
I just wanna live past age 27
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Writer: Kadeem Kayvon Spencer, Spenser Williams, Matthew Cody, DaVionne Starks
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