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BONES - 1987

BONES - Genesis

Prod. Dxscxnsion
LYRICS:

Skeley:
Catacomb creeping my demons on go
Hang with the reaper we snatching up souls 
Mask on my face gotta stay on the low 
When I grip on my blade better cover your throat 
I don’t wanna hear that pussy talk no more 
Rip off his face let him die on the floor 
Blood dripping down mmm I really want more 
Collecting the bones I'm the skeleton lord 
Graveyard stepping looking at the blood moon
Robbin the rich turn them into my ghouls 
I lurk in the dark you gon' see me real soon 
Like I’m Freddie at night bitch I’m coming for you 
I get horny for the blood 
Cut my wrist make your bitch lick all of my cuts 
Imma misfit bitch I don’t need no love 
All I need is my semi automatic uh huhhh

Hallow:
Skeleton lord, I need my crown
King of the shadows I'm making u proud
Drown out the pain and the noise in my head
With my blade to your brain put the money in the bag
I don’t wanna see u frown, I j wanna break bones
Bad bitch on my dick and she ride it real slow
Hide in the cellar come out when it’s cold
Do not hit my phone I'm on airplane mode

Skeleton Lords (ft. Hallow)

King (prod. clxuda)

Lyrics:

LØW KING

[Intro: $uicide$eal]
You fucking piece of shit!
You liar!
You falsely accused me of assault and domestic violence so YOU wouldn't get in trouble for YOUR abuse!
You forced me to live in a fucking TENT! (CRCL, CRCL, CRCL, CRCL…)
You lied to EVERYONE who was close to me and cut me off from my brother!
You deny my mental health and laugh in my face when I try to kill myself!
You're not my parents. You're fucking DEAD TO ME!

[Verse 1: CCC King]
Sippin' lean so I don't feel a thing
My mental illness got me fuckin' hanged
My emotions got my wrist$ fuckin' shanked
My life ended on last December 8th
When I got locked up in the ward
My whole family went to war
Didn't even have a damn door
I was sleepin' on the stone floor
Smokin' stolen cigarettes
Poppin' off brand Percocets
Downin' bottled velvet reds
Velvet reds…
Velvet reds…
Velvet reds…

[Verse 2: $uicide$eal]
Fuckin' corruption put me on probation
Fuck Robitussin, 'bout gave me a grave and
It gave me a bed on the cold concrete
But during the spring it was Dixieland heat
And the school hated my music, they stopped me from writin'
So I kept on usin' 'till I almost died in their parkin' lot while surrounded by cops
My knees were buckled, I swore they just locked
My mind was lost and my bladder was blocked
Barely remember the needles and shots
Eight days in a room wearin' blue paper clothes
When I got out I was moved out of my home
They told me I could go live on the streets
But when I did they called the damn police
They forced me to sleep on the cold concrete
Kicked out my home only let in to eat
Only let in to eat…
Let in to eat…
Let in to eat…
Let in to eat…

$uicide$eal

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December 8th

December 8th (prod. CRCL)

The Thin Grey Line

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[VERSE I: LIL REMAINS]

we be them gorillas creepin' inside your motherfucking mind
germ got the axe
watch him lift it up and then swing it from behind

[VERSE II: GERM]

who is he?
that fucker a beast
came with the fleet, knock you out your fleece
cold summers with them long winters, if need be
fuck the world, bitch, i'm balls deep

[VERSE III: LIL INFECTED]

demons surround me
i'm drowing
i'm fiending for opiates
scheming
i hope it gets colder
the seasons they change but we holding
defeating the opposition
opposite of the competition

[VERSE IV: LIL REMAINS]

we start a fucking riot
don't try me
i strike like lightning or tyson
do drive by's riding on bikes, man
i swear that murder excitin'
i'm expediting your life's end
we multiplying alliance
you biting? well, i'm delighted
welcome to hell, i'm your guidance

[VERSE V: GERM]

hold on
call on me
diamonds dancing, homie
running for office
offensive and lawless
balls of the rawest in jaws of the new elect
fucked up be my set like ratchets with hatchets wilding
catching necks.
i'm bout bad shit like where the plague at?
that guy with the lost cause
fifty one fifty
spazzing, screaming where the flame at?

[VERSE VI: LIL INFECTED]

flame on
plague calm
stained palms
pop eight pills now the fucking pain's gone
slaying yall
chain flawed
same song
change long
long mane
raised kong
trained kong to slay them broads
reign strong

[VERSE VII: LIL REMAINS]

dirty nasty up the ante
drop top, dat way
mr. pop off on a banny

[VERSE VIII: GERM]

i got a bottle of thompson
bunch of shitty whiskey in me
gentilly with the 7th ward lord
razor blades slice the vocal chords

[VERSE IX: LIL INFECTED]

from new orleans to atlanta
sip a dirty big shot fuck a fanta
sell out a show in santa ana
dirty nasty propaganda

DIRTIERNASTIERSUICIDE

$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - SLIP ON A BANANA CLIP

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[HOOK: LIL LONELY]

hol up wait
all of my heroes are rotting in their fucking graves
one day i will forget their names

[VERSE I: LIL REMAINS]

when i was 27 every night i had dreams to die
now i'm 28 feeling more dead than alive
29 in a month
all my idols fucking dead
got a check
more or less just another problem
bringing 400 degrees
no limit/cash money
half a milli bands in cash
i feel like cash money
popped a xan
couldnt tell you when i forget
fuck a friend
all i need is scrim and my kin
days looking grim
goosebumps on my skin
hope the reaper coming
hope my demise begin
fill my veins with heroin poking through my skin
this is the end
all the way

[HOOK]

[VERSE II: LIL LONELY]

one day i'll become the same
a pile of ashes forgotten in a vase
wrap my chain around the base and then put it on display
flashing lights they shine so brightly
until there's blackouts every night
see shattered glass rain from the sky
beware my drip that shit so blinding
white gold blade on a bright gold chain
ruby da cherry been hated so why the fuck would i not stay the same
every step that ruby take is like he walking on a plank
let the waves crash down
let them take me to my grave
ain't no way my gang ain't grey
thousands of people are shouting for $UICIDE to save the day
roll up in the tank 
fuck the fame
remember my name until your memory fades
documenting the plague until my dying day

I Want to Die In New Orleans

NICOTINE PATCHES

$yrup OUT NOW!!!

Don't think that I'm cappin, done shit you can't fathom. I went thru addiction and came out the back end.

December 8th (prod. CRCL)

$tyx

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