My first time hearing this high asf and holy shit this song made my stomach twist 🖤🔥🖤

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(LYRICS)

Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
I got these wicked ways
Creeping on a trick
Ready to blast on a sucker with no remorse
Load the clip, wigs I split
Infrared in my hand
Murder was all on my fucking mind
Psychopath, lunatic, crucifix, pop that nine
It's that West Bank killer walking around like thriller
Chop up the body and bury the brain
Sniffing the, sniffing the coca caine
Kill a mother fucker just to pawn his chain
Tell me how it feels to be alive in a grave
Tell me where's your god when you're trying to get saved
Tell me where's your god when your body's full of pain
Tell me where's your god when your body's full of pain?!
I'm gripping and whipping the pistol
The mission to make the blood trickle
The sickle the cell, I'm just so fucking sickening
I'm sorry my ways are just so fucking wicked
I'm gripping and whipping the pistol
The mission to make the blood trickle
The sickle the cell, I'm just so fucking sickening
I'm sorry my ways are just so fucking wicked
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Wicked ways
Black out the sun turning day into night
Bitch Yung Plague got a blade in one hand it's a scythe
In my right first a pitchfork or maybe a trident
That murder I tried it, and I fucking liked it
I sliced 'em, I diced 'em
Got blood on my white shirt
I let the stain dry and then cried out my third eye
They heard that I died
Meet me in the graveyard
Tombs got my trademark
Sky stays dark, and the moon brings out my decayed bark
In the graveyard
Tombs got my trademark
Sky stays dark, and the moon brings out my decayed bark
In the graveyard
Tombs got my trademark
Sky stays dark, and the moon brings out my decayed bark
In the graveyard
Tombs got my trademark
Sky stays dark, and the moon brings out my decayed bark

$UICIDEBOY$ - Grey Boy$

Grey Boy$

KILL YOURSELF Part VII: The Fuck God Saga

$UICIDEBOY$ - Crucify Me Wearing Tommy

$UICIDEBOY$ TYPE BEAT “LIMP WRIST”

TORCHER

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KILL YOURSELF Part II: The Black Suede Saga

FRIDAY THE 13TH [PROD. $MKIE $MK]

WHERE'S YOUR GOD?

KILL YOURSELF Part X: The Resurrection Saga

FLODGIN'

$LEEP WALK

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YUNGDEATHLILLIFE

I ENDED UP DRIVING THE CAMARO OFF THE CAUSEWAY BRIDGE

Zero on the edge of Infinity

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[VERSE I: $LICK $LOTH]

i got that xanax flowing through my blood stream
bought them opiates to share with the team
got that tuss on me and i got the lean
molly in the water dance like selene
roxy/oxy bout to go up my nose
mix it with adderall 
mix it with the coke
im a fiend i cold never give up dope
i fucks with drugs i never fucks with these hoes
roll that dope

[VERSE II: YUNG $NOW]

Yung $now so froze
no hoes
glowing like a lightbulb with the glass fucking broken
night falls
i crawl on my fucking toes and leaders in Christ might put on their motherfucking robes
then pull up packing O's
blackened O's in the back of their throat
told em that i hope you choke
but you know how it goes
bitch i feel so low
i feel so solo 
hoe lay low

Grey Sheep II

AOKIGAHARA [PROD. GENSHIN]

RVMIRXZ x $uicideboy$ - 6 6 6 F O R E V E R

“Novus Ordo Seclorum” is the Bonus Track on Dark Side of the Clouds and details Ruby’s painfully misanthropic verse where he adopts a high-pitched singing voice.

The phrase “Novus Ordo Seclorum” (Latin for “New order of the ages”) is the second of two mottos that appear on the back of the Great Seal of the United States and is printed on the back of the United States one-dollar bill. This phrase is synonymous with the “New World Order” conspiracy.

LYRICS:

[Verse 1: YUNG CHRIST]
Blood stained fabric, cotton up in an addict
Life so tragic, seem like death is attractive
You step up into the minds of the crime-infested youth
Ain't no jobs, ain't no stop to this police abuse
So we kill, drill, OD popping pills
Fantasize a steal when you went home without a meal
Welcome to the grave, no debate
*59, 666, the Grey
No escape from my fate, bitch, I'm ready to die today


[Verse 2: PRINCE MONONOKE THE FROZEN SHOGUN]
Fuck the police and judges
Fuck the priest and Gods judgin'
Fuck the state and the public
I wanna see tall skyscrapers crumbling
We all meet the shovel, don't have to act humble
Distance myself from the huddle—nothing but trouble
Find me a nice quiet place in the jungle
Keep it lowkey, keep it subtle
Only a couple allowed in my bubble
Puddle of blood the result of the hustle
Cuddle my drugs by the bundle
My frontal lobe constantly struggle, uh

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$UICIDEBOY$ - NOVUS ORDO SECLORUM (ORIGINAL)

$uicideboy$ - Back From The Dead

LORD OF LONLINESS
GREYFIVENINE
F.T.P
☿
SCHEMAPOSSE
666
C17
SC dfyfto

Grey Boy$

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