dead man

Now he ain't gon i just got a new phone missed calls on my phone see I've been gone and try to hit it lick but that s*** just went wrong i got something went wrong boy im on a hunt and we got glock don't come in unless you knock and if you don't you will see note it said 5 seconds to run and you don't and my gang pull up and you start becoming a dead men In the shadows where the whispers crawl, Got a new phone, but it feels like a downfall, Missed calls from the past, echoes in the hall, Silent screams in my mind, can’t shake ‘em at all. Flickering screens, like a ghost in the mist, Messages unread, a truth I can't resist, Haunted by the vibes, like a flick of the wrist, Searching for a signal, but lost in the twist. Panic in my chest, heart racing like a thief, Glimpse of the unknown, can’t find no relief, Every ring's a reminder, a tale of belief, Now he ain't gon' call, just a shadow of grief. And the clock ticks slow, like a time bomb’s breath, Each missed opportunity feels closer to death, In this digital maze, every step’s a theft, Chasing after echoes, can’t escape the depth.