WRITTEN BY SICKLY SID & KHADA
PRODUCED BY KHADA
MIXED BY MR. PINK


write a verse, keep it locked inside your right jacket pocket
keep it in a locket, don't lose it, don't be a victim of a pickpocket
never spit it, mention it to your peers, sayin ur workin on it
then later ur pitching that ur the top cook of the kitchen
ur flipping your gripping, your swinging into mixing and slipping your vision
the last thing you're doing is winning, the first thing you're doing is missing
writing about rags to riches but all you've gone thru is riches
talking about all the bitches when you haven't felt any touch in your inches
bargain your way up to stardom, no real steps put in the garden 
callin yourself the greatest when you haven't even started
darken the lights on your mind and the truth has departed
pardon the zero attention, boredom is all i can harken
send your raps to your friends, all they doin is jerkin
send em your bars, they just skim it, to them it's a burden
drop the curtain, showcase your talentless type as a crooner
16 bars in, man i should've turned this shit off sooner

i feel like the whole world will end
when i die, when i die, when i die
feelin like they will play pretend
when i die, when i die, when i die
feelin like i will play dead
when i die, when i die, when i die
feelin like i got a big head
when i die, when i die, when i die
i feel like the whole world will end
when i die, when i die, when i die
you just dont know how to live
when i die, when i die, when i die

all of these white boys be talking bout a draco
rapping about these places that they can't go
cannot bounce back, set the mouse traps
where the ounce at? cant talk bout that
where's your fucking spine? get in fuckin line
lying all the time, sults in your demise
parts of the grind that you will never know
think that spending dimes equates into your growth
all of these white boys be saying they a goat
till the lumps come, they choke, aiming at they throat
thinking since we cool, we are in the same boat
drown in they own drool thinking about a new drop from Cole
the liar impulse, they turn into ghosts
belong to no coast, they rap then they don't
this aint a phase, this a game
at the brain, have no names, motherfucker

i feel like the whole world will end
when i die, when i die, when i die
feelin like they will play pretend
when i die, when i die, when i die
feelin like i will play dead
when i die, when i die, when i die
feelin like i got a big head
when i die, when i die, when i die
i feel like the whole world will end
when i die, when i die, when i die
you just dont know how to live
when i die, when i die, when i die

When I Die - Single Version

ALL TRACKS WRITTEN BY SICKLY SID AND KHADA RAT 
ALL TRACKS PRODUCED BY KHADA RAT EXCEPT WHEN STATED
MIXED AND MASTERED BY MR. PINK
ADDITIONAL VOCALS FROM SNOOTY, YOUNG CHOU LIN, AND RED RAYZOR
'RAT TRAPS' WAS PRODUCED BY MR. PINK
COVER BY COLE BEAULIEU

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