Brayden's playlist - 4

(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$

$UICIDEBOY$ TYPE BEAT “LIMP WRIST”

TORCHER

OFFICIAL VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xkulh9QfBm4
FREE DOWNLOAD: https://suicideboys.bandcamp.com
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KILL YOURSELF Part VII: The Fuck God Saga

NOXYGEN [PROD. OXYTOCIN DREAMS]

FREE DOWNLOAD: https://suicideboys.bandcamp.com
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WHERE'S YOUR GOD?

OFFICIAL VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RY3jS9SSXZs
FREE DOWNLOAD: https://suicideboys.bandcamp.com
https://G59Records.com
G59Records@gmail.com

TEMPURA

KILL YOURSELF Part X: The Resurrection Saga

FLODGIN'

$LEEP WALK

YUNGDEATHLILLIFE

CERBERUS (FEAT. DRAGONMANE)

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Grey Sheep

BROKE(N) [PROD. $MKIE $MK]

blood moon

FREE DOWNLOAD: suicideboys.bandcamp.com
https://G59Records.com
G59Records@gmail.com

[Verse 1: Yung $carecrow]

$carcrow risin while devisin my master plan to move in silence
live through violence
blood flow driving me to catch a fuck boy hiding
manic skitzo
life dejected
don't think i'm soft because I'm depressed bitch
just infected
just neglected
always rejected but respected
lucifer's first born of the fallen
triple 6 screams bodies calling
i've evolved into revolving my own way of problem solving
murder, murder
druggie junkie
body burning if i'm lucky
flames of hell that burn my flesh
$uicide i scream till then

[Verse 2: Yung Plague]

fuck boy wanna talk shit
put the mac 10 in his mouth 
just the tip
zip up my brain
666 stiches i feel the pain
no shame
just saying
big bang ima Saiyan
who knew Yung Plague wouldn't freeze in the tundra it's true
hot as a block when the cops know the spot
cop a rock and then crack in his top leave him blue
now your skull got a big crater
see you later alligator
bring the bodies to the swamp
leave him as bait for the chomp and i'm gone

Now the Moon's Rising

DEJECTION

“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)

$UICIDEBOY$ - FUCK BOY BLOOD BATH (CLOSE TO ORIGINAL)

[lyrics]
Nowadays everybody wanna copy and paste
While I lay in my grave and I turn into waste
They all claim that they bass
Claim they ain't fake
Claim they got cake
And they claim they got weight
A bunch of fuckboy traits and you're just another clone
Way back in the day I would catch you alone
Kick doors off the hinges
While I break in your home
Put that chrome to your dome while I break all your bones
I ain't playing little bitch
Candle sticks slow burn watch that clock go tick
Sick lunatic from the pit better known as $lick, hoe


[Verse 3: Oddy Nuff da Snow Leopard]
$now leopard in the desert
Bitch, I'm never gon' feel better
Spare wings, got the four [?]
But I'm never gotta shine, bitch I'm from the NO
Broke as I choke, I ain't never gonna sell my soul for the life with the hoe
See their eyes ever glows
Hypnotize, breaking O's
$uicide, have a go
Keep it on the fucking down low
Keep your crown of gold, bitch, I got that crown of bones
That I'm collecting from the motherfuckers rappin' 'bout the pound of blow
Blow a pound of dro, light that blunt from the five
[?], hoe knockin' on my door
But I keep that bitch shut
Fuckboys in the cuts

SUICIDEBOYS MAKE YOUR OWN WAY

MAKE YOUR OWN WAY

$uicideboy$ - Back From The Dead

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

Grey Boy$

𝖉𝖋𝖞𝖋𝖙𝖕

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