

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—