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Young Scarecrow, got a death note

Got a death wish, gotta lay low

So alone that in my head I'm having

Vision of myself

Suffocating on my own and I be losing

All my health

Demons, they control me

Feeling lonely

I be low-key just a dead man walking

Out the graveyard, got my wrists carved

I'm a zombie, show me