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$UICIDEBOY$ x SHAKEWELL - SHAMELESS $UICIDE

$UICIDEBOY$ x SHAKEWELL - SIX LINES, TWO DRAGONS, AND A MESSIAH

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KILL YOURSELF Part X: The Resurrection Saga

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Grey Sheep

EVEREST [PROD. YUNG ICEY BEATS]

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My Liver Will Handle What My Heart Can't

TULANE

VINCENT VAN GOGH AIN'T GOT SHIT ON ME

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[Verse 1: Ruby da Cherry]

hate me or love me
no i don't care it's the same thing
.45 in your face have a great day
*59 be the set bitch i stay grey
okay here i come with the AK
okay Yung Plague got a blank slate
no cake Yung Plague got a blank plate
so grey Yung Plague got to break banks
no pain but i numb myself anyway
renegade gotta get away so i levitate
the human race gotta find a way to renovate
keep it simple bitch i think i'm fuckin Hemingway
gotta find a bitch that i can penetrate
let her know i ain't goin to inseminate 
separate then tell her to go meditate
she got depressed and overdosed now all she do is vegetate

[Verse 2: $lick $loth]

okay hold up
run up in the spot this a stick up
tie the bitch up
time to re-up
hit em with that onomatopoeia
when i speak up bitch i'm Jesus out the freezer because i'm fucking cold
dead
better yet a threat to any motherfucker coming at the fucking set
the $carecrow made out of roaches and locusts
smokers who make waves like Moses no motive
fuckin some coeds that think i'm a poet
but fuck it i pour it til i'm slumped and loaded
reachin my lowest they think i'm heroic
funny to me but they think that i'm chosen
illusions illusions pollutin the humans
one bullet away from my problem's solution
sippin on Houston while i rot and ruin 
almight *59 bitch i die for my union

Now the Moon's Rising

TO HAVE AND HAVE NOT

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[VERSE 1: YUNG $CARECROW]

bitches at my burial
trying to touch
$lick so grey no running blood
skull 2 feet he's covered up with dead vines, crows, and liquid Tuss
suicidal holocaust
for the dead i shed a tear
cut fuck boys from ear to ear
you never see me creeping near
triple six
lord infamous
dedicate my soul to he
the scarecrow that had birthed me
screaming Ricky RIP
creep like Koopsta
trizzy trick
the devil's playground in my head
live through me until i am dead
new orleans born but memphis bred

[VERSE 2: YUNG MUTT]

i know motherfuckers wanna be grey
burn a cig in your wrist cauterize your fuckin vein
what a shame fuck boy think he know the game but he don't know shit
cut off his head hand his body to $lick
told him "Do something with this"
burn it into ash
no, put him in a ditch
put him in the trash
even in death he ain't shit
bitch boy didn't even make the motherfucking list
and still Ruby ceases to exist
a whisper in the wind
a whisper on your bitch's lips
spill two drinks for the demons and sins 
i committed to nothing but i committed nonetheless
six wishes for death
holding my breath i got six digits
no seventh number except for my residence
bitch i'm not heaven sent not sent to heaven
got sixes and crucifixes
praisethedevil

Dark Side of the Clouds

praisethedevil

$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - HEPATITIS G

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[Verse 1: $lick $loth]

pale faces that surround me
eyes looking like round three
cup looking like nose bleed
only sipping hydrocodeine
Da$h riding, ruby sitting shotty
they said "you see em?"
i said "i got 'em"
bottom lurkers
snakes out the lake
ball and chain ain't no escape
fuck the fame i just want the change
fuck the name i just want a grave
spit in your face
grey be the apes
you sipping grape? i don't want a taste
cooking dance when i cook the base
hit the lace, now i'm feeling spaced
you see the tape where the bodies lay
you say you real but i see the fake
fuck out of my face
yeah, so
am i in love with drugs? yeah hoe
all my plugs got a mug on the record
war zone in the slums like a desert

[Verse 2: Oddy Nuff da $now Leopard]

$uicideboy$ still alive
why haven't they died?
17 more minutes until i'm bled dry
got to get my head right
tighten up the noose, now my neck's tied
no more breath hiding in my lungs
i'm feeling calmer
i am the shepherd with a flock of sheep claiming they want the slaughter
fathers sacrificing their daughters so their sons don't have to be offered up
i often off em anyway because i am the sole marauder
i toss em off and sail away to the devil to barter
take em underwater
take em to the alter of hell and let them wander while the devil separates the martyrs
whoever's left will be turned into walkers and crawlers
wait until the sky is darker
now they are ready for departure
ruby the fire starter
ruby the one who lets em all burn
screaming "Ruby fuck my bitch!"
i tell em all to wait their turn
snap my fingers
now they're feeling how the flames burn, then i extinguish them and assume that it's a lesson learned

Eternal Grey

UGLIER (FEAT. DA$H)

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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

RVMIRXZ x $uicideBoy$ - The Road To Hell Is Highway 59

RVMIRXZ x $uicideboy$ - G.R.E.Y.G.O.D.S.

[VERSE I: SLICK SLOTH]

playa haters surround me like vultures on a dead body
get the fuck from 'round me, ain't tryna be yo' fuckin' friend 
white boy with the nappy hair
bought the platinums, nah, not double-O, bruh
bunch of all you thirsty
thirty somethin' motherfuckin' bald head headass
won't get off this playa nuts
test yo' luck, might catch slugs
this that middle finger up
shit, fuck a bitch
and fuck you too for thinkin' we would not make it
tell me, really (How does it feel?)
if you were in the field believin' the vision that we living
fuck the fluxes of competition, we got the leverage (How does it feel?)
fuck you punks, we stock weapons
47s, .45s, TECs, poles on deck
cut throat, boy
there's more than one reason that I'm a—

[VERSE II: Ruby da Cherry]

broke boy ain't broke
i got a lot of fucking bread now
i've seen the globe
muffaletta loaf sitting in the right and left pockets
but my pockets got a lot of fucking holes
leave a trail of the crumbs for them fuckboys to follow
yeah fill up that hollow stomach with my sorrow
tomorrow ain't promised - a tough pill to swallow
but roxycodone ain't a tough pill to snort
it's a tough pill to kick
always fall short
standing tall with my vice
fuck yall for the sport
the money the bitches the fame
feeling like a hoard
now i'm smoking more ports
and i'm closer to death than i was when i was poor
cooking pizza in the kitchen
passing out on the couch
i'll die from being bored
sing a sadass song with just 4 chords
oh lord
sing a sadass song
another death in the 7th ward
oh lord
sing a sadass song for yung $now 
putting in hours at the morgue
sing a sadass song for another tally on the sword
blizzard storm when i mourn

EITHER HATED OR IGNORED

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