D3@D Phone

Dead phone. Dead phone.

Yeah.

Dead phone

Dead phone Everybody call

I’m gone

Dead phone

Dead phone Leave that little light

On tone

Ring-ring

I don’t know Who that is?

I don’t know

Dead phone

Dead phone Everybody call—

I’m gone.

Black hoodie

Backseat

Night ride

No sleep

City lights flicker

Through cracked glass Same people switch When the cash flash Phone buzz

Nope. Let it die.

Everybody love you When the

number climb Everybody “brother” Till it’s their turn to ride So I

keep one eye open And the other half shut I don’t trust

much.

Dead phone

Dead phone Everybody call

I’m gone

Dead phone Dead phone

Leave that little light On tone

Three missed calls Four bad texts Five fake friends Wanting what comes

next Six in the morning Still ain’t been home Whole damn world

Trying to get through my phone Nah.

Airplane mode Mind somewhere else Money in the pocket Still don’t buy

peace Move through the dark Like nobody sees If you need me

tonight— Good luck reaching me.

Ring. No.

Ring. No. Ring— Man,

turn that shit

off.

DEAD PHONE

DEAD PHONE EVERYBODY CALL

I’M

GONE

DEAD PHONE DEAD PHONE

AIN’T NOBODY GETTING THROUGH Ring-ring Who that?

Don’t know. Ring-ring Where you at?

Don’t know. Dead phone

Dead phone Everybody call— I’m gone.

Dead phone.

Dead—