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Dark Side of the Clouds

GRAYSCALE (FEAT. JGRXXN x BLACK SMURF x RVMIRXZ)

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[Verse 1: $crim]

'96 Impala with a bottle full of Roxys
know i got suboxone when i run out from the popping
drug addicted
I admit it
i said before i ain't trying to quit it
codeine, codeine
got it dripping on my shirt from sloppy sipping
popping some percs and some vicodins
leaning back hoping that life would end
again and again
that's everyday
everyday
fuck a rehab i just wither my life away
grey forever 
drug possessors
 my life expectancy up on the dresser

[Verse 2: Yung $lumber]

pathetic
i need anesthetics
i ain't energetic
all these drugs never regret
i guess it's genetic
it ain't my aesthetic
that's fucking generic
$uicide the epidemic
make the kids quit academics
take drugs until you're epileptic
call the paramedics
depression magnetic
i'm anti-kinetic
fucking apathetic
again, i'm pathetic
just move on without me and then fucking forget it
though i moved on but i keep forgetting

Eternal Grey

IT'S HARD TO WIN WHEN YOU ALWAYS LOSE

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[Verse 1: Lil' Cut Throat]

i got gorillas that surround me
bitch i'm caesar
they know what I'm bout
that boy out the south
forever i'm grieving
pussy boy back up off me before you bleeding
we them crooks, bitch i'm taking what i'm needing
rule number one i'm never shitting where i'm sleeping
think you the one, but i'm the one that they call Jesus
made masterpieces 
left the country
stamped some visas
this now my kingdom
put my flag up then i'm leaving
rest in pieces

[Verse 2: Lil' Oozing]

fuck boy pull up with a pistol gripped
lil bitch what the fuck you think this is?
this ain't a game
we ain't playing
this is it
those fangs in your throat's range
boy get a grip
shadow expanding without a cloud in the sky
black spot where the sun once was
it's that full moon
bullet proof goon looming in a tomb
chewing up someone's buzz
never releasing the dove
keep em locked up and let em rot
let the whole flock gather in a spot
there's a hole marked "rather end a plot" flooded with bugs
the blood that floods us pools at the root of the crop

CHARIOT OF FIRE

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[Verse 1: Romeo da Black Rose]

catch me in the back in all black
i be that shadow hovering just like the shallow end bubbling up with blood and guts
i used to be known as a shark attack, but now i'm hot like the cherry on my bitch's blunt wrap because i am the wave
yung plague the hurricane
i am the wave as i crash on the shore flooding the trail you paved
move out my way bitch
i'm making a stain
bleach aint the way to remove all the grey
hating because i took the wind out of your sails
now you're dried up and salty because i am the wave
i was the shipwreck, but then i sank
full moon hope you don't cry wolf
high tide in the snake's nest i'm the mongoose
sunset you can see the blue sky dilute as i blow another grey cloud
hanging my noose

[Verse 2: Yung Christ]

fuck do you mean we not running the scene?
took us only one year to be underground kings
straight out of hell with the intent to sell
yall been doing this shit since the year 2012
fuck do you mean when you say you don't see us
that grey that surrounds you created by Jesus
but Jesus is me i'm Yung Christ
i'm that leader
better be careful when threading that needle
word around town lil slick got a murder charge
whipping cop cars while i'm gone off them xanny bars
don't you fucking reach for life
bitch take this knife
tape his mouth and cut the lights
time for the last rites

ECLIPSE

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[Verse 1: Lil Famine]

smoke lines on my face from the cigarettes always burning
combination of the drugs and the chronic got me slurring
it's that don't fear no busta
187 a sucka
kill a motherfucker
climbing out of nothing
me love to kill a rat
me smoking on a sack
turn me into psychopath
chomp chomp
eat another xan
me don't fear no man that can bleed like i can
rag on my face like i am taliban
this lean is the ocean and i am the sandman
hold up let me glo up
ruby with the stance while my eyes steady rolling
oozing get the bands while i stick up and i hold em
screaming "fuck the man" when the middle fingers go up
that redrum that redrum
written all on my bedroom

[Verse 2: The $uicidal $hepherd]

i been picking flies off the eyelids of sinners' kids
coming to claim your religion
opinion formed by television
never listen to the voices inside of your fucking head
i died and now i'm dead
what is life when you're in debt yo the reaper?
fuck a hole dig deeper whether it is in the ground or spread apart by bitch's fingers
let me linger
hook, line, and sinker
trained by the teacher
raped by the preacher
not saved by the leader
put a blade to his neck
told him "run away and never look back. that's a threat"
then i turned to the flock and said "you're no longer oppressed"
but they follow me anyway
never taught to think for themselves
belt tied around my neck
i'm the $uicidal $hepherd
$now Leopard bounce a check
hot boy bitch i'm peppered
never gave a fuck what i bitch boy got to say
he can never levitate from out his motherfucking grave

SAY CHEESE AND DIE

DIRTIERNASTIER$UICIDE DROPS FEB 21

[VERSE I: NORTHSIDE SHAWTY]

it's that gutter motherfucker from the northside
gold up on my teeth i got the frost bite
still up in my hood but my bands right
smokin' rock tar out the glass pipe
swervin' while i'm passin' up the red lights
couple xannax in me
need my mind right
everybody say goodnight to the bad guy
i'm from a place in the dark where the dead die
fuck your motherfuckin' camera if you (cash me ousside)
when it comes to heaven's gates you can (cash me ousside)
$lick rick how i pimp on a bitch how bow dah
slit wrist drip drip til i end
$UICIDE

[VERSE 2: PAPA PINE]

frozen posted with a script bottle open
drippin' like a faucet broken
you think that you the fuckin' wave?
i got the ocean flowin'
you think that you won't catch the fade
yung $now be fuckin' lokin'
turn your head to marmalade then light a blunt i'm fuckin smokin
chokin
i got 10 i'm bout to hang
pussy boy claim that he mispoke and now he boastin third coast
i'm dirty south i'm swangin' blades just like a fuckin frozen shogun
sip a spell 
some muddy potion
pull up and i flood the function
got a bag i leave it close and money come and go
sometimes you broke
sometimes you loaded
i feel so broke i need to get loaded
fuck you
always been my slogan
curvin hoes and blowin o's
i'm slowly rollin' potent
gonna overdose
at least i'm hopin

[VERSE: BEER CAN DAN]

bags to get
only select few fuck the rest
big ass rude lil bitch
swallow the stick
30 round sack left her wet
bags of cess
hit the button for the top on the 'vette
bet that hoe ain't never seen nun like this
big pun rocks on my wrist
i bet you love me bruh
you look just like me
fuck
back to back sluts
no fucks
just sucks
at ease boy catch up
front of saks
5 fifths
smoke sac
i just wanna dab
too much passion kiss my ass
pull of in the jag
gucci my v guts
can't be touched
came in broken pick me up
young niggas out here know wassup
back up the coupe
big boof
neck bein thrown she the truth
bow down salute
ski mask tucked tight
weak ass crumb gimme the loot

DIRTIERNASTIER$UICIDE

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[VERSE I: GERM]
I just might ride with your bitch
Told her i loved her
Lying like shit
I'm still boolin' tho
Bleedin' concrete
Snortin' oxys
Feelin' god body like who gon stop me now?
Runnin' round while blowin' pound after pound
See me now?
Get hip
Get it now
I'm gone til november
Got into pickin' pockets kinda often
Big ass gas bag
Passenger side of the cadillac
Seat slightly sat back
On my side i got my baghdad
Hotel hoppin'
Bombin' back back
Dynamite in the gucci napsack
Ruckus in the church
Jesus meet this heathen he kinda hurt
Buzzin' im loud
Never stoppin' til they stick me in the dirt

[VERSE II: $LICK $LOTH]
Took a benzo
Wrote a manifesto
Yung hot boy straight from the ghetto
Yung $carecrow dyin' where the wind blows
Cut throat motherfucker robbin' when my ends low
$outh $ide $uicide
Wanna ride in the caddy like do or die
Formaldehyde leakin' drippin' down all my eyes
Terrified when you see me creepin' in the night
Ride like no limit in '96
Stunt like i'm wayne on the carter 6
Now i got money to get a fix
Now my old ex wanna be my bitch
This that motherfuckin' gospel
Kanye i'm a motherfuckin' monster
Cock back, put the barrel in your tonsil
$uicide, bitch, we the council

[VERSE III: YUNG $NOW]
Yung $now spent a fat check
Pull up cause i'm pickin' up a hoe in a black dress
Silk sheets on the mattress match the blood type o on the hatchet
Match the hunnid spokes when i whip it lookin' like the cadillac bent
Lookin' like a car accident
Spilled my guts and i spilled my cup
Lean on my liver i ain't sippin' it up
Hollow out a fuck boy skull so i can sip in peace my g
Don't follow me cause bad shit happens with germ and $lick
That makes three
Sad to see these casualties
They lack the seeds
No matchin' me
These bags of weed
Yeah, that's for free
We trash the scene no gasoline

DIRTIERNASTIERSUICIDE

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Poor Fool (feat. Swae Lee)

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[VERSE I: LIL CHOPPA]

choppa with choppa stay loaded
bullet shells all on your floor
trying to get higher
ruby got fire
i'm fucked up
he fucked up
whole grey fucked up
you done fucked up
passing the blunt
boy you know whats up
whats good my g
drunk driving but its just codeine
keep that heat on my side
welcome to my life everyday
life every niht
we all gon die
prolly gon fry
fuck being sober i stay getting high
40 oz got sipped
purple and yellow and red
only drink i mix
big bag of that dope
drip down my throat

[VERSE II: ROMEO DA BLACK ROSE]

got your bitch besides my coffin
yeah i call her juliet
told her not to weep
just make sure that you fix my fucking neck
i'm out of breath from smoking blunts
i'm too fucked up from sipping tech
was i kissing on your bitch?
or did i kiss the fucking tec?
paint me a new picture
picture that i pictured death
now my picture perfect moment stained with pieces of my head
hate all of this bullshit
man i hate all of this stress
imagine that
the more press that we get the closer i can feel my death

KILL YOURSELF Part XVII: The Suburban Sacrifice Saga

FACE IT

[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

JUS A LIL SUMN FOR YALL WHILE WE WORK ON THE ALBUM.


[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

CHARIOT OF FIRE

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