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7th or St. Tammany

THAT'S VERY MINIMALIST OF YOU

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My Liver Will Handle What My Heart Can't

REIGN IN BLOOD

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[Verse 1: Oddy Nuff da $now Leopard]

i got a chopper
i got a chopper
ain't helicopter
i got some problems
i got some problems
drugs are my solvent now i'm gonna solve em
all of these bitches
all of these bitches gonna end up in ditches
fuck with my emotions
legs are spreadin open
keep your pussy hoe and keep your attitude
ima keep countin this cash
money so long ima change up my latitude
all of these drugs know my gratitude
all of these drugs know my gratitude
face a whole blunt bitch that's how i go ghost
turn into smoke
perfect for hoes
burnin gas all alone i'm never leavin home
burnin gas all alone i'm never leavin home

[Verse 2: $lick $loth]

sleep on a couch
cigarette in my mouth
drugs in my house
i'm lookin for peace but i'm scattered beneath what's under my sheets
got them bottles on the table
codeine on the label
my life is far from stable
take the gun then i disable
that's one in my temple with no hesitation
don't fuck them bitches with love situations
fixated on dope narcotics my salvation
i'm tryna get higher and higher and higher so high that i rise up and reach levitation

Now the Moon's Rising

CAN OF WORMS

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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


CONVERTING...

$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - HEPATITIS G

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[VERSE I: YUNG MUTT]

i'm the type of person to burn alive while on a sinkin' ship
flickin' ash out of my lash
i know what yall been thinkin' bitch
$UICIDE
fuck 'em all
i'm drench in gasoline and lit
then $lick will tell yall fuck boys grab a broom and gon and sweep the shit
i don't give a fuck about the internet
motherfuck the illusion
yall confused
don't get my image yet
666 for life
grey my fuckin' army stripes
yall keep flossin'
yall keep ballin'
all yall caught up in a net

[VERSE II: LIL CUT THROAT]

call your patrol man
i've been programmed to fear no man
you see these tats all on my face? 
i don't have no care 
i walk around in any city like my home there
you want war, motherfucker, but yet to declare
hop on a chariot
ridin' through heaven
i'm aiming a .45 at your god
$carecrow the scariest
cut throat the deadliest 
frozen $hogun at my side
every night rise and die
grey five nine the parasites
who am i? anti-christ
the one who makes hades flames ignite


[VERSE III: GERM]

catchin' top in the whip
ridin' cruisin' wylin'
just take a look at me
i'm booted and ashy
talkin' down bout a stupid bitch
lookin' for a stupid lick
you really new to this
been on my bullshit gucci linen draped on my women
sinnin' with women out here pushin' limits
worry bout me you stupid nigga
stack digits
up my heat in public
air 'em out if they get ignorant
left 'em heaven sent
his partner called on christ, but he irrelevant
lurkin' the pit
die bout my shit
just look at the wrist, ain't no slits but it drip
ronda roussey in the audi with me
knock a nigga out for me
love that bitch

DIRTIERNASTIER$UICIDE

$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - KING COBRA (DRIPPIN')

[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