I don’t care what any of yall niggas say. 
This transition is the most hostility sick in the rap game.
Fuck yall that nigga scrimmy is the truth.

almost 9 years later and this joint still slaps me in the dome

im the shepherd bitch and all my sheep dead

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KILL YOURSELF Part IX: The Soulseek Saga

DON'T GIVE A FUCK ($OUL DOUBT RMX) [PROD. BIG LOS]

KILL YOURSELF Part X: The Resurrection Saga

DURANGO '95 (A REAL HORROR $HOW)

09/21/15 My Liver Can Handle What My Heart Can't
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My Liver Will Handle What My Heart Can't

WOAH, I'M WOEFUL

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A DEATH IN THE OCEAN WOULD BE SO BEAUTIFUL

FOLD

I No Longer Fear the Razor Guarding My Heel (II)

I No Longer Fear The Razor Guarding My Heel II

I NO LONGER FEAR THE RAZOR GUARDING MY HEEL (II)

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[VERSE 1: $LICK SLOTH]

windows down with a frown
ash on my jeans
been up eating beans
these scenes keep on flashin' inside of my head
but I’d rather be dead
got no bread
out of meds
i can’t find no tranquility
put me out of my misery
insomnia drivin' me mental, so I put it on a front like golds on my dental
my lifes accidental
at the drop of a pencil
i might flash out and shoot every motherfucker while I’m drivin a rental
oh no don’t tempt me
i ain’t slept in six weeks
haven’t ate since wednesday
god damn I’m empty

[VERSE 2: YUNG SLUMBER]

i fall asleep but I don't want to rise out of bed
escape to my dreams I know some of them wet
the sun shinin bright as I open my eyes and then close up the blinds and wish that I was dead
some people wanna call me a pussy
some people wanna call me a bitch
some people wanna tell me that it ain’t that bad
lift up that chin
i wonder what they’d say after I slice my wrists
2 slits I’m gone in the endless abyss
one way street and i need a fucking lift
if sleep is the cousin of death I guess me and $lick counting sheep until' we out of breath I mean shit
po-pourin' my emotions into a styrofoam cup
gulping it down til' I don’t give a fuck

Dark Side of the Clouds

AM/PM

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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

praisethedevil

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[VERSE 1: ODDY NUFF DA $NOW LEOPARD]

bitch i came here to destroy
everything i touch turn grey
i'm lacking coin
slit my wrist so i get paid
fuck them other boys
i'll slap them in their fucking face
knot the noose they think they're grey
endless bites like a buffet
Grey *59 great white
i'll chew on your bitch and then end your shit all in the same night
don't fuck with them fake types
i be just like moses
i make my own way like i'm parting the ocean
i'm part of the ocean
i be like a tidal wave crashing on shore in slow motion
these hoes get wet when i pull out the net
leave em on deck just to dry then i gut em whenever i feel fucking hopeless

[VERSE 2: YUNG $CARECROW]

put a motherfucker's face on a white tee
riding in the Honda while i creep with the G
lil uzi with the AR-teen
hit em then we dump the bodies in a 6 foot stream
red dot beam
woeful king
fiends on my line every time the phone ring
since eighteen
sipping codeine
promethazine covered all on my spleen
aqua marine trapping out of the water
my alma mater is the school of the slaughter
every since i first heard "Wanna be a Baller"
dreams of whipping Dubs on the Chevy Impala
the fucking shot caller 
no commas or dollars
just stank marijuana i got from Nevada
i'm hitting nirvana and fucking Madonna
mirage of a brain that's encompassed by trauma

CHERRY P.I.E.

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[VERSE 1: $LICK $LOTH]

back up in the spot with a hole in my skull
bitches all around me
lining up just to fuck so light up a cig
pass me the rig
been chasing this high since i was a lil kid
now i'm in and out of rehab
fucking bitches while we relapse
run up on you with the ski mask
stick em up
stick em up
stick em
isolated/forsaken
these bitches still chasing
withdrawals got me aching and shaking and vacant
looking like satan
pray to the pagans to ride on some Dayton's and feel so complacent
fuck it get faded
can't take the temptation
i'm killing myself all alone in the basement

[Verse 2: RUBY DA CHERRY]

pull the mask off of my face and only my skull will remain
look in the fucking empty space that is my eyes you'll see the flames
trying to step out of this fucking frame
chemicals offered to numb the pain
damaging certain parts of my brain
damaging certain parts of a dame 
i grab a brush and paint the rainbow until it's covered up in grey
until it's covered up in grey
stone globe
whole world decay
until it's covered up in grey
stoned boy can't relate to the problems of today
i've been explained
i claim these graves
i've been exposed
remain the stain
i gain new fame 
increase my chains
these fuck boys slain
drain blood from veins

PAPER BAG MASK

VERSE I: $LICK $LOTH

Still depressed
Still misunderstood
Still popping pills, popping seals, smoking backwoods
Still smoke a swisher if you got it with you
Everybody won't me sober, but i'm not a quitter
I say the less you know the better
That west bank fire setter
$uicide dream team
It's that codeine fiend
Hell bound is what i'm deemed
Surrounded by crime scenes
Only peace that i know is sleep or be deceased
I can't call it anymore
Get more depressed when i'm on tour
Wake up in the middle of a war
Wake up wishing that i was a fucking corpse, fuck...

VERSE II: RUBY DA CHERRY

Yeah, now if we got a problem, then we got a problem
I don't give a fuck
I can't even see that far at the bottom
My cousin toxic, and i'm rotten
This ain't an option
I was opting out responsibility
Turn a new leave and get it poppin
Pull up on their fucking ass
All they do is fucking ask "can i flash you with the gas?"
And so i pull up on their ass then i ask "want to catch the gat's blast?"
It's always back to back
$uicide used to calm my depression, used to call it my progression, used to make me less upset and $uicide now causes all my depression

VERSE I: LIL NO FLASH

Sold out shows, but i don't believe in souls
So i doubt these shows are going to leave me feeling whole
A couple blunts i blow and now i'm idolized, a role model
That'll get 'em to get me to model clothes
I'd rather snort up roxy's until that dope battle rattles
Nope, i'm not about to tackle yet another problem
I'll have to put this one at the bottom
I feel like fucking sodom and gomorrah, but life is sweet
Another black petal falling down right at my fucking feet
Another flower rotten, a bouquet of efforts
Sour scents are haunting my defeat
Sold out funeral no live nation fee
Captivate 100,000 people
Still me and the reaper me
100,000 want to meet me
I hope they'll let me be

VERSE II: LIL HALF CUT

I'm able to paint a picture most people can't even see
Basquiat mixed with Monet when that heron in me
Self-critic thats speaking in cryptic
Defying the laws of physics
Let me be specific
Sadistic, mr. pessimistic
Slickity sloth the motherfucker they call the anti-christ
Used to dream of fans chanting, screaming that "$uicide!"
Now i get on Instagram and they're posting my personal life
I promise it's not what it seems
Climb up just to fall down a stream
Drag me to the river
The richer i get, the worse my liver gets
No strippers on my zipper
Still in my room
Keep it dark as i can
Remember scraping up change just for cigarettes
Immortalized $uicide
No they won't forget

VERSE I: LIL REMAINS

Yeah playa
Yeah playa
All my teeth gold
Damn playa
Damn playa
I still can't sleep though
Yeah playa
Yeah playa
I be that sheep eater
Wolf creeper but disuised as the grim reaper
Sad playa
Sad playa
I be that sad playa
Damn playa
Damn playa
Thought you was money making?
Yeah playa
Yeah playa
Don't change that i'm forsaken
Grey playa
Third razor
Laugh at you bitches hating
Yeah playa
Yeah playa
My pupils dilating
Dope shot up in my veins
I'm feeling nauseated
Law breaker
Law breaker
I'm trying to feel alive
Make sure my teeth gold when i'm filled up with formaldehyde
$uicide

VERSE II: PAPA PINE

Used to be called a bunch of things before they called me snow leopard
I froze up and shivered off the shards of cold weather with no effort
Leather belt around my throat feels so better than the rope i had before
The results are the same, but now i'm comfy when i go
I got hoes that burn their wrist with the blunt they rolled for me
And now i'm always stoned
Always home alone
In the back of the benz, i got my squad i know
But, i only see them on the road, and the rest i know just want to use you
Always want to used you
Snakes in my face, yeah, i think i'm medusa
Polo pajamas with the pockets ripped
The red, white and blue ones
That's why i'm always losing money, but don't let that confuse you because now i got a mouth full of gold, but baby i'm still a loser

I NO LONGER FEAR THE RAZOR GUARDING MY HEEL (II)

$UICIDEBOY$

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