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  • theLowLands.

    theLowLands.

    GhostMKC|10

    (hummmm) Down in the lowlands where the dead still bounce (yeah) I walk

    through Manala, they know me by the sound Buried all my heroes,

    now I'm digging 'em out Underground choir hummin' — sing my name

    out loud (loud) Okay — granny's vinyl in the basement and the

    spirits pay no rent in it Played it backwards on a dare

    and heard my dead cousin in it,

    listen They sell you heaven on the layaway,

    the down payment is your spirit I kept the receipt in my

    ribs, want a refund but they won't clear it Mama prayed in

    two languages and neither of 'em ever answered So I call collect

    to the underground, now the dirt my only sponsor The dead don't

    gossip, don't fold, don't switch — only loyal future comin'

    Down in the lowlands where the dead still bounce

    Now I count the bodies like I count the days and they

    add up the same way I don't dream no more,

    I just rehearse the funeral 'til it's muscle Suit pressed,

    the reaper on my line like a bill collector,

    no hustle They want a hero but I'm allergic to the cape

    and all the pressure Loudest thing I own is the silence when

    the whole room waiting on me Pull up,

    city in my mirror like an island that I left for free

    If I go quiet...

    would the choir still hum for me?

    If the block forget my face...

    am I already gone?

    I been loud my whole life just to keep from disappearing

    still

    holding the same breath I been holding since I was born...

    Okay

    — I been dead since the third-grade funeral,

    learned to breathe through it Carried caskets so young that my spine

    grew into a tool kit They said be the light,

    then they bill you for the candle Conscience

    like a sample, loop the guilt 'til I can't handle I don't

    fear the reaper, me and him went to grade school Split a

    juice box, traded futures,

    broke the same rule I make the dead get up and dance,

    that's the only proof

    Down in the lowlands where the dead still bounce I walk through

    Manala, they know me by the sound

    Buried all my heroes,

    now I'm digging 'em out Underground choir hummin' — sing my name

    out loud (out loud) Sing my name...

    they know me by the sound...

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