27 Lyrics

And rip all the legends

Amy, Jimi Hendrix, John Lennon,

Robert Johnson, Mac Miller, Juice Wrld

Rip Fredo, glo in peace, Capo

All the legends for real, Peep, Everybody

Shit, you turned 27 and you made it

But now them demons ain't your friend, you going crazy

And this lifestyle feels a little crazy

You should of thought before you made it like

Depression creepin' up

Ya, stress is creeping up like

You taking all the drugs that you want

All the plugs in your phone keep asking what you want like

Its getting tough

It feels like theres no one to love

But thats the demon, thats the battle of it

But now you gotta keep goin'

And keep performing for the crowd

While they loving you, but inside you know you going wild like

You go home and go crazy

Get faded, shit

And then you wake up, you nameless

And i be thinking bout it like

Is it a reason they all die at 27

All the legends?

Is it the fame?

the drugs?

The mental challenge?

The battle?

Shit

I guess we gotta find out like

This shit get different when you make it

You change into a different type of person when you famous

And them demons they attracting you

They follow you, they probably waiting on you

Thinking you gon lose

And them demons now they battle you

Everywhere you go, you feel like everybody watching you

And now you can't even move

You home alone, doin' drugs

Thinking what i'd do

Don't wanna leave your house

Don't wanna hit the stu

Ya, lets get high with style

Taking Percocets and making vows

That this shit would never drive me wild

But i be prayin' for it

Ye, Maybe it be better if i take me out

I pull the strap out

But hold up, i don't think its time for that like

Your spirits on a plane to a higher place

Everybody round bows, ya and say they grace

It's another soul lost

Is it the fame?

Or the drugs?

Or the devil thats the cost?

And now your souls on vacation

We wishing and we praying that you made it

To heaven, cause this earth is a hell

27, if you died, i wish you well

This life's a hell

But its the 27 club

And rip anyone i forgot

Rip Kurt Cobain, rip Jim Morrison

Robert Johnson, Your spirits still alive, your music's still alive