I No Longer Fear the Razor Guarding My Heel II
I Will One Day Learn To Fly into the Stars
The sky is red
Them voices in my head
Kill 'em in the shed
I'm scared a nigga dead
The sky is red
Them voices in my head
Kill 'em in the shed
I'm scared a nigga dead
The sky is red
Them voices in my head
Kill 'em in the shed
I'm scared a nigga dead
The sky is red
Them voices in my head
Kill 'em in the shed
I'm scared a nigga dead
The sky is red
Them voices in my head
Creeping out the shed
Kill 'em in the shed
Creeping, creeping out the shed
I'm scared a nigga dead
Creeping out the shed, gun in hand, time to make a stain
Cock it back and put the lead, grrrah grrrah, let it rain
Overdosing rookies, I'm the bookie for the fucking Devil
Jacket full of metal, in the flames where the $carecrow meddle
Every time I smoke on the dope 'til my lungs choke
$licky keep that rope on my throat, hanging off the oak
Bodies in the river, feeling bitter with a spotted liver
Send a killer quitter, pull the trigger on the fucking mirror
The sky is red
Them voices in my head
Kill 'em in the shed
I'm scared a nigga dead
The sky is red
Them voices in my head
Coughing up my lungs
Kill 'em in the shed
I'm scared a nigga dead
I be coughing up my lungs, got a problem with them blunts
You know Ruby never fucked with ya', I never sold no drugs
I ain't worried about money, I don't want to feel numb
That's why I'm holding up this gun
Don't need protection from no one
That's my escape route, pull the plug
Ruby suicidal, I know $lick is suicidal
Bitch, I'm guiding my disciples right out of this fucking cycle
Bitch just grab that fucking rifle
Aim between their fucking eyes
So they just wait for the revival
Dial 666 on my phone, hoe
The greatest trick the devil ever pulled, was convincing the world he didn't exist
My Closet Is a Graveyard
Mafia, Mafia, Mafia, Mafia
Mafia, Mafia, Mafia, Mafia
Mafia, Mafia, Mafia, Mafia
Mafia, Mafia, Mafia, Mafia
I blaze da blunt up in da air just to relax and get high
Da moon is full, and all I see is 6-6-6 in da sky
I blaze da blunt up in da air just to relax and get high
Da moon is full, and all I see is 6-6-6 in da sky
I blaze da blunt up in da air just to relax and get high
Da moon is full, and all I see is 6-6-6 in da sky
I blaze da blunt up in da air just to relax and get high
Da moon is full, and all I see is 6-6-6 in da sky
Gravity's a bitch I'm feeling heavy
Prolly from all these pills in my belly
Whipping the Chevy, I'm gripping the machete
Palm never sweaty
Bust yo head up open, and blood is spilling like a confetti
Bitch I'm ducking low hoping that death is mothafuckin' ready
He been stalking–he been watching Cherry
Tryna to turn me into jelly
Palm full of plenty pennies
I'm invested in a cheap death
Skin is sweating peeping now my seat wet
As I leak a weak breath
I'm the shepherd bitch and all my sheep dead
I blaze da blunt up in da air just to relax and get high
Da moon is full, and all I see is 6-6-6 in da sky
I blaze da blunt up in da air just to relax and get high
Da moon is full, and all I see is 6-6-6 in da sky
Just another nobody
Nobody body filled with oxy, aye
Heron inside the foil
Five bags inside my pocket, aye
Felonies, felonies with your bitch and eating Lebanese
I can see anything Gabapentin got me bending knees
Depressing I know it I show it they love this so now I'm glowing
Pressing the fact that I'm loathing my whole life, so I just folded
Heron the drill like Folgers
I'm just growing colder
Looking over my shoulder, I know the reapers getting close
[Skit from "The Return of the Living Dead" (1985)]
Tina, it was wrong of you to lock me up. I had to hurt myself to get out, but I forgive you, darling. And I know you were here because I can smell your brains. [Tina screams: Get away!] Now you made me hurt myself again! You made me break my hand completely off this time Tina! But I don't care, darling, because I love you
CLYDE (I Hope At Least One of My Ex-Girlfriends Hears This)
Suicidal, schizophrenic nigga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic nigga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic nigga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic nigga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic nigga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic nigga evil ways
Trying to get on my pimp shit
But I'm stuck on my dirty tip
So I fuck an ugly bitch
All the pretty hoes ditch
Yeah they know it's no myth
I'm at large–I'm a sad sap trying out feeling good
All these cunts with a fat ass talking about my nut
Got the last laugh but only as long as the last laugh
Grey flags so your death mask half-cocked
Shawty blast so these hands pop gats with the blast
At last, the moment has passed
I got a gash in my thick skull
Throw me in the trash call for a pickup
Death over bitches all because of Crystal
Blood spilling in my motherfucking pimp cup
Used to love the bitch, now she sucking other dicks
So I cut my fucking wrists
Feel like a puddle of piss
$uicide, death of me
Who gives a fuck?
No one
Suicidal, schizophrenic nigga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic nigga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic nigga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic nigga evil ways
$licky got the motherfucking pedigree
But generally, all my ex-hoes become my enemies
And my next hoes will deal with jealousy
From a couple chickenheads, Tori and Sophie
Couple of them bitches that ain't important
If pussy curving was a sport, they'd call me Jordan
With my endorsement remaining dormant
When it come to these bitches that play informant
All the girls I done fucked with got kids or ex-husbands
They junkies or strippers but hey I'm not judging
Don't fuck with a hippy bitch, fuck with a skinny bitch
F*** with a needy bitch, fuck with a greedy bitch
Nah I can't do that shit
Too much energy, energy spent unsuccessfully
Oh please just let me be one of your memories
