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[Verse 1: $LICK $LOTH]
Pale faces that surround me
Eyes looking like round three
Cup looking like nosebleed
Only sipping hydro-codeine
Da$H riding, Ruby sitting shotty
They said, "You see 'em?" I said "I got 'em"
Bottom lurkers, snakes out the lake
Ball and chain, ain't no escape
Fuck the fame, I just want the change
Fuck a name, I just want a grave
Spit in your face, Grey be the apes
You sipping grape? I don't want a taste
Cooking dance when I cook the base
Hit the lace, now I'm feeling spaced
You see the tape where the bodies lay
Say you real but I see the fake
Fuck out of my face, yeah so
Am I in love with drugs? yeah hoe
All my plugs got a mug on the record
Warzone in the slums like a desert

[Verse 2: ODDY NUFF DA $NOW LEOPARD]
Huh?
$uicideboy$ still alive, why haven't they died?
17 More Minutes 'til I'm bled dry, got to get my head right
Tighten up the noose, now my neck tied
No more breath hiding in my lungs, I'm feeling calmer
I am the shepherd with a flock of sheep claiming they want the slaughter
Fathers sacrificing their daughters so their sons don't have to be offered up
I often off 'em anyway because I am the sole marauder
I toss 'em off and sail away to the devil to barter
Take 'em underwater
Take 'em to the altar of Hell and let them wander while the devil separates the martyrs
Whoever's left will be turned into walkers and crawlers
Wait until the sky is darker and now they are ready for departure
Ruby the fire starter, Ruby the one who lets 'em all burn
Screaming "Ruby fuck my bitch," I tell 'em all to wait their turn
Snap my fingers, now they're feeling how the flames burn
Then I extinguish 'em and assume that it's a lesson learned

[Verse 3: Da$H]
Yeah so, yeah so
It's a dead man walking, ain't too big on talking
Chalk laying in the places I be stalking
Coughing off the nicotine, living dreams, and coughing
You ever vision me, bitch get the hearse
Doing dirt, check my fingernails
Living swell, throwing hunnids in a wishing well
Vicious sales from all the shit that's being shipped in mail
This some shit I didn't think that I would live and tell
Hell couldn't hold me, the one and only
D-O-double-L-A, ain't into fair play
Do crimes, stack cheddar
Whole grain, nothing better
Shoot first, ask never
No bet, I'm suicidal, homicidal
Grab the rifle
Prolly die of overdose, I'm fucking bitches on the Eiffel
The only time that I'm ever arrogant is outta spite
And we getting high in the area that's black and white
'Cause if you ain't know

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