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Music as the meaning of life

$HROOMHEAD x $UICIDEBOY$ - $U$HI (PROD. BUDD DWYER)

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YUNGDEATHLILLIFE

GLOSS OF BLOOD

Supa Sortahuman - Make Your Own Way Ft. $UICIDEBOY$ (Prod. By Big Los)

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[VERSE I: $LICK $LOTH]

pulling up with the pump
slugs that will make you slumped
drugs always keep me numb
wake up in the morning just to pop some
bitch it's FUCKTHEPOPULATION
bodies in my basement
lord of the forsaken watching bitches fornicating
Lucifer Beelzebub Satan 
triple 6 be my language
smoking on something that's flagrant
shooting up something that's tainted
rain drops cover my dreadlocks
mood 21 Savage that red opps
might go and get my face tatted with a tear drop
shell shocked leaving bodies on the sidewalk

[VERSE II: YUNG PLAGUE]

6 days until my death
on the seventh let me be
lower level dwelling
now the devil's rocking FTP
Ruby setting trends but in the end he wants his breath to cease
leopard print all on his body
body hanging off the Sphinx
Ruby got a plan involving firestorms thinning out the herd
Ruby got a plan to see the locusts swarm
poisoning the dirt
Ruby going to find his death and flirt
Ruby got his motherfucking heart torn cut up into thirds
Ruby got a broken oath he once swore
take him back to church
Ruby's bloody fist up her skirt


Grey Sheep II

DO YOU BELIEVE IN GOD?  [PROD. ZACFTP & CVSTILLO]

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Radical $uicide

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$UICIDEBOY$ x GETTER - CHAMPION OF DEATH

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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

Eternal Grey

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

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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

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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

$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - HERE WE GO AGAIN

$UICIDEBOY$ - POLLUTED PARADISE

[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: $LICK $LOTH]

eyes stay bloodshot
both on fetty wap
let them roll back while them drugs do their job
same motherfuckers thinking that they still hot be the same motherfuckers i can't see at the top
6 double 6 til my crucifix
diagnosed a lunatic
blood on me no need to rinse
been dead for years no need to slit
suboxone strips so i don't slip
but all my cravings still exist
shit
sometimes i just need that fix
sometimes i just need that drip
voices say you need that bitch
convinced i'm made to die with it
scripts stay piled up with my sins
sniffing them pills all i feel is bliss
falling from a cliff no saving $lick
fate laid out no changing it
found my piece
accept it
that i am my own apocalypse

[VERSE II: RUBY DA CHERRY]

digital villain
the sin of the internet
your wifi password is incorrect throw up the set
G59 in full effect
cigarette smoke silhouette
me and slick sloth in the trunk of the vette with pouya in the front headed straight for the check
stains on the blades
no that ain't wet paint
that's your favorite fucking rappers brains on the pavement 
typical drug addict
fictional love at it's finest
i'm pissing away my whole life and it's fine because ruby the cherry is physical
i'm just a piece of shit trying to shine
ignorant swine
what a pitiful try
bitch i'm ripping out spines
$OUTH$IDE$UICIDE
sifting through pine just so i can get high one more time
let me shout i'm high til i die

KILL YOURSELF Part XVIII: The Fall of Idols Saga

I AM THE APOCALYPSE

[VERSE I: LIL HALF CUT]

galaxies fall when i'm coming down
nobody comes around
i can do no right
20 stories high 
holding up the sky
they want to say goodbye
i just want better times
but i done got replaced
i'm on my own and i'm tired
dreams fall like nothing
dead slow dead 
go on without plunging
i'm so numb
i'm so numb
have you ever been this low?


[VERSE II: LIL LONELY]

i have realized i want to rewind my whole life
it seems fine
i have realized that i am alone
$now leopard wants to freeze and die
winter breath wishing for death in the snow
winter breath wishing for death in the snow
i am zero
anti-hero
winter death
wishing for breath but i choke
whispering help but no one is listening
goddamnit my piss it stings
i'm planning on rebuilding history
rebuild it blissfully
revealing misery

KILL YOURSELF Part XIX: The Deep End Saga

LEAVE ME ALONE

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BEAMON LYRICS 

I DON'T WANNA SEE YOU CRY NO MORE 
YOUNG NIGGA BRING FLAME
WHILE THEY LYIN TO THESE HOES 
NIGGA I DON'T LIKE TO SING 
BUT I SING WHEN I SHOOT SHOTS 
HANGING OUT THE WINDOW 
ALL RED LIKE IM TUPAC 
I GOT CASKETS 
FILLED UP GET A LOOSE SLOT 
CASKETS THEY FILLED UP 
GET A LOOSE SLOT 
CASKETS THEY FILLED UP 
GET A LOOSE SLOT 
CASKETS 
THEY FILLED UP GET A LOOSE SLOT 

WHAT SIDE 
IMA STACK MY MONEY
NEVER PUT IT IN A BITCH BANK 
IMA STACK MY MONEY
NEVER PUT IT IN A BITCH BANK 
IMA STACK MY MONEY 
NEVER PUT IT IN A BITCH BANK 
IMA STACK MY MONEY 
NEVER PUT IT IN A BITCH BANK 
IMA STACK THIS MONEY UP 
THIS BLICKY HIT EM IN THE FACE
IMA STACK MY MONEY 
I CANT PUT IT IN NO BITCH BANK 
CHOPPER HIT A NIGGA TURN 
HER BOYFRIEND TO A FUCKING LAKE 
BEAMON STACK THAT MONEY 
WET HIS BLOCK UP TURN IT TO A LAKE 
SCREAMIN MOTHERFUCK THAT BITCH 
ALL SHE DID WAS GIVE ME PAIN 
BITCH I LOOK LIKE DEATH THE KID 
TWIN CHOPPER BRAP BRAP 
BITCH I CALL THEM PLAYS 
CALL ME LIL BEAMON A ROD 
AND I STACK THAT MONEY 
BITCH I HUSTLE WITH NO DAY JOB 
BITCH NIGGA STOP IT IM HIGHER THAN YOU 
PUSSY NIGGA COME CHECK OUT MY STAT SHEET 
HUNDRED POINTS IN A GAME IM WILT 
YOU A LAME YOU BITCH BUILT 
AND MY POISON IS THE FLOW 
THAT MEAN THAT HE GET KILLED 
NIGGA STACK THAT MONEY UP 
DONT PUT IT IN A BITCH BANK 
NIGGA STACK THAT MONEY UP 
DONT PUT IT IN A BITCH BANK
NIGGA STACK THAT MONEY UP 
DONT PUT IT IN NO BITCH BANK
NIGGA STACK THAT MONEY UP 
DONT PUT IT IN THAT BITCH BANK

BITCH STOP PLAYIN WITH ME 
ON MY MAMA 
BOY YOU A BITCH YOU DONT WANT THAT DRAMA 
TURN YO MIXTAPE TO A PINATA
CRANK THAT SHIT UP I BE STOMPIN 
CRANK MY SONG UP MY SHIT BOPPIN 
THEY SHIT FLOPPIN THAT BOY BALLER BLOCKIN 

TREAT HIS MIXTAPE LIKE A FRISBEE 
TOSS IT TO MY PIT 
THROWING THAT SHIT OUT THE WINDOW I DRIP 
LIKE MY FIT 

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BEAMON - Baby Pink (produced by NOIZZ)

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BEAMON LYRICS 

THAT BITCH DIDN'T KNOW 
BEAMON BE THAT LEGEND 
BITCH I WALK AND THEN I RIP THE FLOOR 
SMOOTH AS FUCK I'LL TAKE YO HO 
I GOT NO LOVE INSIDE ME
JUST THAT HATE FROM HOW THEY DID ME BRO 
I GOT HER IN THAT FIGURE FOUR 
LIGHT SKIN NIGGA BITCH IM COLD 
I LIFT EM FAST AND DROP EM SLOW 
THROW ON THAT MASK YOU GOTS TO GO 
YOU KNOW I BLAST YO FACE 
SCRAPE THE FLOOR 
GOT A BAD PAST 
YOU COULD PRAY FOR THE BOY 
NO AUTOTUNE JUST PAIN IN MY SOUL 

BACK BACK WHEN THE KILLER IN THE ROOM 
GOT THIS FUR COAT ON GOT ME FEELING LIKE LORD 
HAD THEM BITCH NIGGAS HATIN WHEN I STARTED TO GET GLOW 
I NEVER SWITCHED UP 
YALL FLIPPED FOR SOME HOES 
I COULD HEADSHOT THE WORLD 
BITCH BOY THAT'S WHAT I'M ON 
YES I GOT PROBLEMS I DECIMATE DRAMA YO FLESH WILL GET ATE UP BY ME 
I'M THE MONSTER 

WHERE THAT FUCK BOY LIVE WE GONE RIDE ON EM 
BITCH I WAS IN MY MAMA CRIB DROPPIN FYE ON EM 

EVERY BITCH THAT SWITCHED ON ME 
BET I LEFT THEY FLESH HURT 
WEAPONS THAT'LL FLIP BITCHES
NOW I'M DOING GODS WORK 

STRESSING BY MYSELF NIGGA
I COULD KILL A OPP STILL 
TAKE HIS DUMB ASS OUT THE FRAME 
JUST LIKE PHOTOSHOP WILL 
I GOT EVIL IN MY BRAIN 
GIRL THESE RAPPERS NOT REAL 
LURKIN IN THE WOODS AT NIGHT 
THIS THAT BLACK OPPS FEEL 

BACK THE FUCK UP OUT MY FACE
I SHOW YOU HOW TO ROCK BOY 
PULL UP WHILE YOU CHILLIN SHOOT 
AND MAKE YO BITCH DROP BOY 
IM RIDIN LIKE GHOST RIDER GOT NO FACE THOUGH 
I SLIDE IN MY SOUL CRYIN I MAKE THE BASS BLOW 
NOW PRAY FOR ME I GOT PAIN IN ME MAKE THE 
BLOCK BLOW 
IM BEAMON MY SOUL SCREAMIN 
I BEAT THE BLOCK HO 
SHOOT DEMONS I M16 SHIT 
NOW WHAT YOU NOT HO 
STACK BODIES I STACK CORPSES 
AND WATCH EM DROP HOE
NOW FORFEIT CAUSE BITCH YOU BORING 
I'M WHAT YOU NOT HOE
I POUR UP A GLASS OF WATER 
I BRING THE LORDS OUT 
I'M STANDING ON TOP OF ALL OF THE FOES I KNOCKED OUT 
I'M STANDING ON TOP OF MOUNTAINS 
MY SOUL JUST DROPS OUT

NIGGA...

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