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My Liver Will Handle What My Heart Can't

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[Verse 1: Yung $now]

all these hoes be grabbin on me
bitch i'm swaggin
holy shit
i got a bag of pills up on me
all these drugs feel like i'm laggin
homie tol me only take them drugs unless you lonely
bitch i'm baggin mostly dope and slowly burnin
crackin open
bitch i'm jammin OG Kush and rollin
smokin like i'm rabid
foamin at the the fuckin mouth
i ride a dragon like a pony
low key chokin but i'm braggin/boastin
i'm a savage
hoe can suck a dick 
ain't nothin but baggage on me
draggin me down but i keep addin trophies

[Verse 2: Yung Christ]

grippin and cockin the glock
wet up the block
Lucifer clutchin the ruger ay shoutout to all the school shooters
i'm Freddy 
i'm Krueger
I'm Looper just tryna maneuver
got indica all in my lungs
bitch on the phone
the thuggish the ruggish no bone
so high that i feel like a drone
leave me alone
rather take drugs on my own
don't see you
don't see him
don't see her
$uicide eternal sleeper
shake hands and shoot dice with the Reaper
i've always been eager to meet you
speaker of all the abandoned
wishin for death to be granted
pissin on these Ten Commandments
this is what the depressed been demandin


Now the Moon's Rising

CONVERTING...

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[VERSE 1: $LICK SLOTH]

windows down with a frown
ash on my jeans
been up eating beans
these scenes keep on flashin' inside of my head
but I’d rather be dead
got no bread
out of meds
i can’t find no tranquility
put me out of my misery
insomnia drivin' me mental, so I put it on a front like golds on my dental
my lifes accidental
at the drop of a pencil
i might flash out and shoot every motherfucker while I’m drivin a rental
oh no don’t tempt me
i ain’t slept in six weeks
haven’t ate since wednesday
god damn I’m empty

[VERSE 2: YUNG SLUMBER]

i fall asleep but I don't want to rise out of bed
escape to my dreams I know some of them wet
the sun shinin bright as I open my eyes and then close up the blinds and wish that I was dead
some people wanna call me a pussy
some people wanna call me a bitch
some people wanna tell me that it ain’t that bad
lift up that chin
i wonder what they’d say after I slice my wrists
2 slits I’m gone in the endless abyss
one way street and i need a fucking lift
if sleep is the cousin of death I guess me and $lick counting sheep until' we out of breath I mean shit
po-pourin' my emotions into a styrofoam cup
gulping it down til' I don’t give a fuck

Dark Side of the Clouds

AM/PM

DIRTY NASTY SUICIDE

$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - WEST END

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All instrumentals produced by GHOSTEMANE

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GHOSTEMANE - Elixir

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[Verse 1: Northside Shawty]

it's that motherfucking hot boy bouncing off the northside
fuck em like KY
murder with no alibi
pawn to the game
hit a vein with a prick
might leave you rotten with them maggots in a ditch
but you got to be real to be a northside killer
got to be real to be a 7th ward hitter
got to be real to be a west bank killer
$uicide off the porch
we them triple 6 sinners
migity motherfucker what don't you understand?
i'm slickity sloth the fucking slenderman
motherfuck you
no i can't fuck with you
i done glo'd up and you acting real bitter
child ass motherfucker let me call a babysitter
before you throw another shot maybe you should reconsider
we the grey to the grave, the clip to the mac
we the ones who run the race
you the ones we overlap

[Verse 2: 7th Ward Lord]

yung pimp from Gentilly
where the concretes littered with them empty Philly blunt wraps, where the liquor floods
racks in my safe kept safe
7th ward by the lake
come and see bitch i'm sick like a plague
hold up lil woadie
that ain't what he told me
uptown killers by the river is nothing holy
except for your white T
red dots bleeding in the hot sun
time to grab an ice tea
survival is unlikely
gorilla in the tank yelling "where they at?!"
reminiscent of the 1990s
platinum fucking blades chopping up the tracks
hoodrats acting fiesta
murder murder nightly
if you from the 7th ward won't you make noise?
them fucking grey gorillas by the lake, $uicideboy$
if you from the northshore won't you make noise?
them fucking grey gorillas by the lake, $uicideboy$
if you from the west bank won't you make noise?
them fucking grey gorillas by the lake, $uicideboy$
if you from the crescent city won't you make noise?
them fucking grey gorillas by the lake, $uicideboy$

Eternal Grey

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[VERSE I: YUNG OOZE]

posted with the blunt and i don't need to take no fuckin pictures
fuckin wit yo bitch she keep on sendin me all type of pictures
been a duck
jukin and dodgin all these unzipped zippers
i don't trust no hoe
screenshots posted when i'm scrollin insta
gram in the wood
i don't give a fuck bout who is wit you, who you know, and what you did
i'll be smokin til i get blisters
pass it to the mirror
hit it twice and pass it back
smoke a sac
spill some act
got a tombstone fuck a plaque

[VERSE II: LIL REMAINS]

creep at night
look for homicide
those i want to die
i am anti-christ
your saviour
the god in flesh tonight
lullabys im singing with blood coming down my eyes
walking over dead who's full of lead
i had to kill him in my torture chamber, yeah
koopsta kincca told me do it so i could not say no to him
no no no no
how many times i said it that i want to go
glock to my temple
devil tells me no

[VERSE III: MAXO KREAM]

you steady postin with that burner
you ain't shoot shit
you just takin pictures
44 nickel hit ya
hollow split ya
t-shirt with your picture
activist come get your issue
blow like tissue
smoke like swisher
pull up to your residential
we can't find you
shoot your sister
2 23s through your window
trigger maxo bitch you know my name
joysticks like nintendo
since you niggas think that it's a game
call of duty tactics with that plastic
stretch you like elastic
flip em like gymnastics
acrobatic
fuck an open casket

KILL YOURSELF Part XV: The Coast of Ashes Saga

PICTURES (FEAT. MAXO KREAM)

KILL YOURSELF SAGAS XI-XV DROPS 05/26

[VERSE I: YUNG OOZE}

2 strikes
turn that pussy to a sacrifice
slash n gut the gar
ash the blunt and park
roll the window down and ask the price
i've always hated flashing lights
i'd rather grab the mask and knife
snag the cash in spite the fact i smashed your bitch for asking nice
i'm passing pipes and glass and spikes
i bag the ice
ignite the rags in gasoline
one strike of the match and now we talking thrice
3 strikes
i might forget the events of tonight
ruby all bite
leave em bleeding
leave the scene and say goodnight

[VERSE II: LIL CUT THROAT]

if we got business motherfucker
let me know
everybody know my rep since 1994
i don't swing high if i got that nine
bitch in Calvin Klein
blunts borderline
fuck it still smoke it anyway
i be that suicidal worshipped idol
filled up with that medication
burning bibles 
grab your child
chopper style a generation
reading revelations got me thinking
been ready to die but i ain't got no fucking patience
you feel me

[VERSE III: SHAKEWELL]

waking up dirty sodas get poured in
i had some blues, but i sold em
keep k's in glocks, but they stolen
i might just flip em and profit
makin more off licks
run your pockets
my OG's poppin a rocket
i pray to God they free Gozm
but God don't hear me
these prophets is all too fake so i'm mobbin
if you can't get em
i got em
pull up and handle the problem
squeeze 3 hear it move through he breeze
now you standing bloody can't breathe
got goonies who gone off that tweak
sip syrup and drank Hennessy
that just be the truth through these streets

KILL YOURSELF Part XIV: The Vulture Saga

VENOM (FEAT. SHAKEWELL)

[VERSE I: WHO BOY BOY]

definition of the living dead
got a dead bitch giving head
tulip flowers growing on my bed
rust and blood settle on my lead
broken soul but i'm breaking bread
head dreaded boy from Waggaman
Petey Pablo shirt off
but no swinging like a helicopter
got it covering this chopper
spitting out them yoppas
got the drama with the lama
i can get you to nirvana
run them pockets proper
we create our own karma
balboa out the magnolia
northside soulja
need the keys to the rover
yung scarecrow

[VERSE II: LIL WAAAAAA]

ruby the fucking ape
ruby the fucking orangutan
mumbling nothing
just the discussion of public destruction
i'm up in flames
the soulja by the lake
feeling like i'm in the navy, but i pull up in the tank 
sipping the tang out of an AK
kangaroo the next lane
lame move you looking plain
can't redo the flex mane
camo on my body like i just got back from war
i heard a bang in the bank
ben frank on the floor
back in New Orleans, now everybody wanna score
i'm trying to finesse the lesser into something more
i'm drawing a blank on who the fuck you is

KILL YOURSELF Part XII: The Dark Glacier Saga

AUDUBON

[VERSE I: LIL HALF CUT]

well it's that mac daddy
lac swangin'
all these suckers still complaining
back at it
still an addict
i got love for bad habits
riding low
sipping slow
mixing codeine with that dope
split it up with my kinfolk
grey five nine
you know the code
ridin' down the 7th
make a left on Crescent
opposite of heaven
no confessions or you end up missing
lil half cut
got the mac
oddy got the sack
yung tyler durden
introverted
born a burden
yet they still worship

[VERSE II: JAME$$PLEEN]

i got 4 lines in the cup and that cup inside another cup
creme soda turned into red creme soda
hydrocodone liquid
made the fucking doctor cough it up
now i'm leaned over
now my spleen's yoda
green throw up
ima fiend, so what?
life is but a fucking dream
pour up
drive high when i drive by just to seem sober bitch
and if i seem sober it's because my fucking spleen exploded
and i keeled over
wheels rolling right off of the cliff and splashed into that river stream below us

STYROFOAM

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(you could drive my car, ya drive my car yeeea)
you could drive my car I don't let nobody do that
you don't have to love me, I won't put you through that
you could have my heart, I don't let nobody see that
I see you tomorrow, I'mm not trippin we could relax
said I'm goin far, but like everybody say that
you could have my heart even though you're gonna break that
why'd you have to break that?
ooohwoah, why'd you have to break that?
I think that you meant to
baby I think that you meant to
I think that you meant to

some things you just gotta leave in the past
cause some things never had a reason to last but I
Vibe, vibe with you
Baby ain't no way to go and live in the past 
cause some days never had a reason to last but I
Vibe, vibe with you

Oh, noooo, you don't gotta tell me nothin, I don't even need ya girl (I don't)
Oh, noooo, I don't even need ya girl
I don't even need ya girl
I don't even need ya girl, noooo
I don't even need ya girl
I don't even need ya girl

(you could drive my car, ya drive my car yeeea)
you could drive my car I don't let nobody do that
you don't have to love me, I won't put you through that
you could have my heart, I don't let nobody see that
I see you tomorrow, I'mm not trippin we could relax
said I'm goin far, but like everybody say that
you could have my heart even though you're gonna break that
why'd you have to break that?
ooohwoah, why'd you have to break that?
I know that you meant to
baby I think that you meant to
I think that you meant to

Drive My Car

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[VERSE I: LIL REMAINS]

walk up out the womb with my middle fingers up
for my cousin, i'm bussing
got the nina tickety tucked
smoking with the devil on that level
paranoid n shit
got me on another binge
twisted on that dope n shit
i lose my mind
spree of crime
in the midst of time
blood in my eyes when i look into the high tide
moon rise
rose up as the anti-christ
here to terrorize
sleepy hollow with this slice
good night


[VERSE II: ROMEO DA BLACK ROSE]

trine be the most hated motherfucker
fuck a name
fuck a number
all i see is lame motherfuckers
keep me ducking
i'll keep trucking
ruin something
turn to nothing
me and my cousin fucking struggling
me and my cousin fucking hunting
fuck a friend
where my enemies?
who is who?
nothing to prove
fuck a flex
i'll flex my bills
i'm stressed
i ain't got nothing to lose
i'm depressed
i been a mess, but nonetheless got nothing to choose
nothing to gain
nothing but proof
nothing to change

I Don't Want to Die in New Orleans

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