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Easily the best Ruby bars we’ve ever gotten

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i don't feel anythingive up!

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[VERSE I: Lil Oozing]
living on this earth is parallel to living in hell
i can't seem to break the spell
detach my soul and separate my cells
let my spirit dwell inside another realm
throw my lifeless body down the haunted wishing well
my carcass starts to swell
the explanation's that i fell
at the hour of my death make sure they swing from broken bells
wipe the blood off of my face but leave the stains on my lapel

[VERSE II: Lil Hurt]
horrifying images on replay in me mind
come take a walk with me and see the other side
counting down the days until me sacrifice
secret seances me feel the poltergeist
come and play down by the river
got 59 killers in masks
scarecrow deliver the pull of a trigger
while you fucking die and i laugh
hear the sounds
demons surround
swell from the ground
feel the flames
we drown in pain
let's die in vain, mane

Long Term Effects of SUFFERING

DEGENERATION IN THE KEY OF A MINOR

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[VERSE I: Traphouse Scrim]
i'm back in this bitch like a menace
running these hoes just like tennis
fuck what you thought of my image
blocka blocka blocka blow
semi auto with the scope
i'm back in this bitch with the cult
i'm back in this bitch with the phonk
scrim back in this bitch better know
i'm back and i'm hating and plotting
back and i'm scoping with robbers
come back and then jaws get to dropping
come hard when you step in my yard
scamming
gimme your card
off of a couple them bars
choppa k-k-kicking
auto f-f-spitting
talking a lot of that guala
from the eses to the shottas
lil wetto with yoppas
get my pills straight from the doctor
off of the jump with my shit
offer the dump off my hip
50 shots like i'm back in the crack
smoking that pack off the jack
OD slowly

[VERSE II: Spooky da Scary]
i have become what i hate
sad to say i saw this coming from miles away
too bad that it ain't a race
coughing my lungs out
stuck in last place
always in bad shape
blunt to the face
i want all the smoke
let me get a fucking taste
what the fuck you gotta say?
yung plague untamed
yung plague got nothing to hide
now i've never been one for picking sides, but i choose $UICIDE
yeah i reject almost everything bout this new world
i reject all the people inside
they can run
they can hide
they swim
they can fly
but i'll hunt 'em day and night for the rest of my life just to watch them die
then shed tears like a crocodile
all the while my choppa smiles
bite the bullet
that's not my style
belly full of lead and stomach bile
you thought that your life would be worth while
just another fucking rank-n-file
first came school
then you got a job
now your fucking bitch is walking down the aisle
safe neighborhood for the domicile
redoing the kitchen picking out new tiles
don't touch that fucking dial
let's see what's on TV!
world war III in a couple hours
but at least the house is clean
bodies will be piled for miles and miles
but the maid service was free

BLEACH

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DIRTY NASTY SUICIDE

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[VERSE I: LIL REMAINS]

fuck a dead body
don't pick 'em up let 'em dry
east side fifty nine
with the choppers out the ride
mommas cry
kids die
second line
vietnam
testify
get crucified
have your family by your side
full of fuck shit
double my cup with mud bitch
sluts wanna suck dick
hit 'em with the drop kick
bitch your pussy is nonsense
demons with the glock grip
suicidal cult shit
love to watch the blood drip

dead man walking

[VERSE II: YUNG MUTT]

rather be dead than bored
settle the score
let the metal pour right on to the floor
fuck your brain, you fucking whore
fuck your chain, you slave
i left the bloodstains on the door
blade made of iron ore
made stains right on the shore
washed away, the waves took it north
but now i gotta stay warm
catch another flight and now i'm back on tour
can't relax me motherfucking sacre coeur
used to make shit pop like fucking kettle corn 

dead man walking

KILL YOURSELF Part XIV: The Vulture Saga

FUCK

[VERSE I: RUBY DA CHERRY]

ruby got a problem
ruby at the bottom
ruby fucking up
he gotta alotta empty bottles
ruby full throttle
toolie no condom
bust it back and watch my brains splat on the column
dollars got me honest
honestly without a prophet
probably spent all his profit
yeah that's fucking right i copped it
romeo with all the toxins
roll me dope i'll lip lock it
blackened lungs from all the (coughing)
fuck all these lames
all yall so obsessed with names
all yall dress the fucking same
$UICIDE 
i'm out the game
blame it on the fame
i'm so sick of my own name
i'm so distant from the reigns
i'm riling up a hurricane

[VERSE II: $LICK $LOTH]

popping oxy
snorting roxy
body feeling like a zombie
never been a role model
never hear me say sorry
7th ward dragon breathing fire while i'm slicing necks
sixth sense deathwish 
laughing at the fucking threats
slick the one to ask you what you gon do?
nothing fool
i've been suicidal with them drugs up in my mama's womb
all these poppies
cock the shotty
barrell pressed against my body
photocopies all around me
$UICIDE just call the posse
kill em sloppy
bitch we godly
double cup that's filled with yella
dread head cracker from the ghetto
don't say hello
you ain't my woadie
all your friends are dead?
mine been dead since kids
100 more in angola serving like behind the pen

KILL YOURSELF Part XIX: The Deep End Saga

FAILURE BY DESIGN

Blacked Out Sky (prod. ESKRY)

Keepin the hectic vibe hope y'all enjoy.

Lyrics:

capped out
background
gurnin till my jaw gon fall out
slapped up
no sound
poppin xanxs just to calm down
wrist slit
eat shit
fuckin up my life no doubt
aye
bitch i never took vow aye
gettin me so strung out aye x2

reverse evil dead
cos i'm  coming from the roof 
addict in the attic with a packet fulla magic
habit tap it when i pop it tragic aint gonna stop it cos it
automatic reflex traumatic defense 
lookin for a bitch that dont roll with the peace yet
lookin for a clique that dont show no respect
tip of a cliff jump off when i feel that

chaos in my veins 
coke pumpin to my brain
smoke to feel alive again 
numb to the love numb to pain said x2

baptised in the blood of the baphoment
black eyes oh you dont know the half of it
capsized off a boat in the atlantic
riptide boutta choke feelin asthmatic  

capped out
background
gurnin till my jaw gon fall out
slapped up
no sound
poppin xanxs just to calm down
wrist slit
eat shit
fuckin up my life no doubt
aye
bitch i never took vow aye
gettin me so strung out aye  x2

reload the ak
screamin out mayday
fuck this world
with a nuclear payday
war head
born dead
bloodshed
bitch wet
leave her ditch then
snort it
sort it
rope ripped
clip dipped
duckin all the pigs sit
down if you don fuck wit me
scream loud if your third eye bleed 
blood red mud
washed over my bud
red cup hold up 
i sold ya the gun
have fun  leavin bodies
when you cappin wit a shotty
hottie spotted so i roll her for da
mazerati then an audi
then i outta hear
fellin like i got no fear
when i'm peakin freakin
seekin all the gods
that yall beleiven
hunting season needa fed em
demons in my basement
better not say shit
or you boutta get your head clipped

cut my eyes out
make me blind now
take my mind now
take my mind yea
cut my eyes out
make me blind now
i'm too high now
just wanna die now

Blood Moon (prod. Santos Santana)

I WANT TO DIE IN NEW ORLEANS DROPS SEPT 7
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[VERSE 1: NORMAN AROMIC] 

hold up
po’ me up
double the cup just to cut the stress in half
guess who the fuck left
after all is said and done regret the past
best move along got a long way to go
i dont know
i dont know
i dont know
shawty i dont mind but your always on my mind
think about you all the time
think about you all the time
where the fuck was i when this relationship dried
i was probably (too) high to realized you left my side
i will finally give out and die
i would love it if you bring me flowers if you come by
if you come around

[VERSE 2: ANTHONY MARS]

$uicide been on my mind
Pour my heart on the concrete every fucking time
Each time you left
Feels like you died
Depressed and I don’t wanna go on any longer
Delusions keep me going
Illusions keep me hoping
Parachute woven from broken down
Men - are from Mars
But there’s nothing but cold
Grow up all alone
No fam
No home
So I do drugs just to numb up
Yea I do drugs when I wanna
Back off the Xans
Five in the morning
Ain’t tryna come down
Ain’t tryna be sober

I Want to Die In New Orleans

MEET MR. NICEGUY

I don't have a cat

Lyrics:
yo my cat black and my trap sad
while you bag that i'll go make it back
while you stack racks i stack body bags
need a Cadillac automatic like the mac

let me freeze in the snow
watch the trees decompose
let the breeze take my bones
the disease cant be froze

under my eyes lay bags
not Gucci not Louis trash
it suite me I don't ask
replace me just need cash
my life be contraband
my heart been filled with sand
the ocean where i land
that's the plan

yo my cat black and my trap sad
while you bag that i'll go make it back
while you stack racks i stack body bags
need a Cadillac automatic like the mac

let me freeze in the snow
watch the trees decompose
let the breeze take my bones
the disease can't be froze

suicide on my mind all the time
gonna disappear   back in to the night
suicide on my mind all the time
i'm just waiting till i fuckin die

Switchblade (prod. Clover)

1 take sick af
bumping till I fill my cup

Lyrics:
stunt 
with a double cup
blood on my teeth front
run from the five o
cunt on the down low
runt of the batch
catch eyes with the stash
slash fast with a mask
rash spreading through my cash

packs of the dye
last when we ride
bask in the light
best suicide
destined to die
and i
kept all the right
poison in coat
double double drop
non stop slop
fuck the world fuck a cop

i fiend
death will come for free
life is overplayed
flash bang hand grenade
cos ya'll too blind
sign your life away
mortgage underpaid
silent desolate
no one will find
hidden games i play
mental replicate
you reciprocate
make your own mind
don't follow yesterday
hollow action take
sorrow when you wake

tip tip
fuck on da bitch
writ writ 
rid of the da clip
pip pip
sip a da tick
quick and spit
with the automatic

sick sick
sick of the shit
sit sit 
sit on ma dick
quick quick
whip on a lick
taking the car
taking the fit

bitch bitch
out my shit
kit kit
kat when you snap
fuck fuck
holding the cap
zzz sleep on my rap

you piss piss
pissing blood
run this house
run your mouth
diss diss
my come up
bitch get out
bitch get out

outclassed
think you outlast 
una
outcast
from the special class
you da
combat lvl 1 crab
scuttle in the street like you free with a bat
in a rpg miss me with that shit
this a ball game shooting 3's
team captain
you the water boi
laced contacts catshit
mum antivax
low iq don't wanna catch shit

CUT 2 FRONT (prod. COLE THE KING)

Buggin.

https://soundcloud.com/vermin666 makes fire.

Lyrics:
back out
spazz out
i'm a be a let down
tap out
black out
dose again

undecided
undefeated
i'm addicted uh
yuh

i got violence
i be feeling
little different uh
yuh

like the silence
when you stealing
from my vision uh
yuh

i got tired
fucking dealing
with the system uh
yuh

slit wrists
when i'm pissed
drugs up on my
wish list

split fids
for the mist
acting like i'm
different

acid spit
in the clit
psychedelic
mission

not fit
take the kit
when their aint no
witness

too cashed
off my face
disappear without trace
i got cubes but they laced
eat that shit for the taste

yea my mental radiates
Chernobyl localized
inside my brain
cell
waster
cut lines like a
racer
lightning with the 
taser
killing for the
favour
consume you for the
flavour
i been makings moves up
on your radar 
soon i'm coming through
to make a crater

meteor i hit earth
buried in the dirt
i'm own test tube do it first
then i know it works

10 lines deep like a fisherman
move a chess piece to a different land
i been doing shit that you cant comprehend
down another fifth then i dose again

yea
yea

no light left
im a dissect
put the knife in

aye

yea
yea

no fighting
you a python
never my friend

undecided
undefeated
i'm addicted uh
yuh

i got violence
i be feeling
little different uh
yuh

like the silence
when you stealing
from my vision uh
yuh

i got tired
fucking dealing
with the system uh
yuh

INSECT (prod. VERMIN)

[VERSE I: Papa Pine]

Ruby da fucking Cherry, bitch
yeah, I'm a dime a dozen
all of a sudden me and my cousin rich from pressing button
lost in the sauce
yeah, i need a fucking compass
digging out all these industry plants
their roots were covered in fungus
she asked if she could blow me
i said "bitch, I ain't no trumpet"
she then called me her husband
I said "No, bitch, we just fucking"
this ain't for discussion
mixed the Sprite up with some Tussion
fuck it
I bought steel-toed boots
it's time to kick the bucket

[VERSE II: Yung Scarecrow]

Pull up on a fuck boy
get down
off my meds right now
room full of bottles
I might drown
sedated
I'm going crazy
Devil riding with me
chops out
lurking from the gutter
demons is my brothers
blue pills up my nose
OP's in some foil
mouth dripping with oil
watch me fade to black behind the marijuana smoke
separate color greys
but we all come from the same cloak
screaming "bloody murder"
doing dirt with my kinfolk

WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING?

[VERSE I: Northside Shorty]

Hot boy off the north with the tats on his face
run, run, run, find a place where you safe
far from grace
in my maze where I play
pray on your faith when they claim that they saved
laugh in your face
trying to jump home boy?
you might want to refrain
keys to the gate
talking hell, little bitch, and you ain't gonna escape
hold up
jump out with the glock cocked
going non-stop
aim the red dot
shoot a mother fucker dead where he laying
ain't stopping until the gun lock
mother fucker out my box
head been knocked by the worst kind
gorilla from the 59
I'm a psycho
check my bloodline

[VERSE II: Southside Shorty]

all of these bitches afraid of me
and all of these fuckboys - they hate on me
so just to sum it up
basically, i really couldn't give less of a fuck
I'm from the era of terror
the product of financial pressure
social conformity
religious error
mention the devil
they'll fuck off forever
the new millennium brought nothing better
I wanna see blood stains on the grill of the Mustang
couple pills just to numb the pain
six roads, one way
flames arrise
burned my eyes
I'm late for judgement day

MEGA ZEPH

[VERSE I: Black Window]

It's the most wanted
most hated
most haunted
boys that paid the cost
slowly dying but I'm flossing
looking good, ain't he?
boy bounced back from the dead
my business still shady
I still tip toe on the ledge
that shit ain't ever changing
I take my chance riding dirty while speeding
lane swanging
I fucking made it to 30 without my neck breaking
my gun that's holding a 30 that got his legs shaking
meanwhile his girl in the room with my picture masterbating
slowly crawling out the dirt
when it comes to death I like to flirt
my hills have eyes and a smirk
my cuz got blues and he got that syrup, boy

[VERSE II: Duck Boy]

If I keep it up, all these 30s gonna kill me before 30
another day wasted up my nose and it's still early
don't you worry
i'm always in a hurry
so i copped a foreign coupe
riding around town 'til i got to pull up to the court at noon
snort another blue
now i'm feeling sorta blue
nothing new
one of the chosen few
the rest of yall give him some room
it's best if yall didnt assume that he was destined for imminent doom
unless he is ready to get in the tomb
ruby such a bum but he make it look good
trunk in the front
yeah, that's what's under the hood
talking all this shit, mane
i wish yall really would
another million plays, mane
i wish yall really could

ONE LAST LOOK AT THE DAMAGE

dead fantasies; eternity
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