The song explains the similarity between rock artists who died at age 27 and rap/trap artists who died at age 21. The lyrics DO NOT incite death but try to be educational and make clear how easy it is for people to identify with false values.
Age 21
Juice Wrld
Cry Lipso
Lil Peep
Nick Blixky
Age 27
Kurt Cobain
Amy Winehouse
Jimi Hendrix
Janis Joplin
Jim Morrison
Brian Jones
Robert Johnson
The young rapper’s death is the latest in a frightening trend that has plagued the hip-hop world since late 2017, with a number of high-profile stars dying, almost all of whom were aged 20 or 21. Many of these young artists were rappers who came up through the online music service Soundcloud, and many but not all of the deaths were related to drugs. Been comparing this troubling spate of deaths to the so-called “27 club” of rockstars who all died at that age, except this time the artists are even younger.
Dr. Schafausen
2127
Yeah, I know.
Red Lipstick On My Tattoos,
let's talk about the times, I hear from you.
I don't wanna be the bearer of bad news, I still smell your perfume
teardrops running down my face.
You got me feeling hard on me to open by the days.
Yeah, wanna fly, all I want is to escape the city makes me cry on my mind is slips away. Yeah.
My life's a big question and I know that a way.
I'm changing my location cause I've been feeling pain drugs and rock and roll man.
I felt like Kurt Cobain doing fucked up shit.
And my life self is insane
Red Lipstick On My Tattoos,
Busted nose, the smell of perfume
Cocaine and drugs, I am through
Money, fame, I'm on the evening news
I wasn't ready for such abuse
Speak of the devil and he'll come
He'll be knocking on your door when no one is around
A golden chain is hanging there on my neck
Chained to my music, without it I'll be damned
Freedom is a lie, I've been caged inside this world
Where no one cares about me, and there I will rot
All you have been told is deception and a show
Save me from this nightmare otherwise, I'll lie down cold
Busted nose, smells of perfume
Cocaine and drugs, I am through
Money, fame, I'm on the evening news
I wasn't ready for such abuse
Busted nose, smells of perfume
Cocaine and drugs, I am through
Money, fame, I'm on the evening news
I wasn't ready for such abuse
Yeah
Who the hell are you to tell me how to live
I have opened my own soul for everyone to see
Now you watch me closely
And you see me decay
Busted nose, smells of perfume
Cocaine and drugs, I am through
Money, fame, I'm on the evening news
I wasn't ready for such abuse
Just like them so long ago
Times have changed but not enough
Things that plagued the stars of fore
Will continue doing so
Times have changed but not enough
Vices still corrode our hearts
Broken on the inside
Nothing can tell if we are
If we are broken on the inside
Who the hell are you to tell me how to live
I have opened my own soul for everyone to see
Now you watch me closely
And you see me decay
There's no saving me
There's no saving me
Sun is down
Sun is down
Sun is down