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[Intro]
I was six feet, you wouldn't miss me
Couldn't give a f*ck about my problems if it hit me
This gon' kill me, smoking like a hippie
f*ck it, made a song, now I'm flying out to Sydney
I was out there and you were with me
Live without care, we all look pretty
I just wish all of my friends could be with me
But I know I got their love, no running empty

[Chorus]
I was six feet, you wouldn't miss me
Couldn't give a f*ck about my problems if it hit me
This gon' kill me, smoking like a hippie
f*ck it, made a song, now I'm flying out to Sydney

[Verse 1]
I can't feel sh*t, wait for it to hit me
But on some real sh*t, I want them all to feel me
But not some fake sh*t, I put out the real mе
But on some vague sh*t, wiping off the hickеys

[Bridge]
Feelin' different, something hit me
I don't know how I finally found what's missin'
Baby, you ain't listenin'
I gotta get back to those who care to listen
[Verse 2]
I'm on the right path, so, please, don't fight back
Keep no time for fake and focus on gettin' life back
Yeah, I bet you want the mic back
No blindfold, I see you clearly, you don't like that

[Interlude]
I-I was six feet (Fe-fe—)
You-you— you wouldn't miss me-me
I-I was six feet (Fe-fe-fe—)
You-you-you— you wouldn't miss me-me-me
I-I-I-I-I was six feet (Fe-fe—)
You-you— you wouldn't miss me-me
I-I was six feet (Fe-fe-fe—)
You-you-you— you wouldn't miss me-me-me

[Chorus]
I was six feet, you wouldn't miss me
Couldn't give a f*ck about my problems if it hit me
This gon' kill me, smoking like a hippie
f*ck it, made a song, now I'm flying out to Sydney

[Outro]
I don't know, but I thought it was a given
Who cares because it's all 'cause you were trippin'
In the end, I'll fly away so I can live in
Maybe visit If I f*ck around with written
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