[LYRICS]
Born to lose, took it from the fool, then I bailed out
Ridin' steamer, got a bag, now I'm back
Born to lose, took it from the fool, then I bailed out
Ridin' steamer, got a bag, now I'm back
Born to lose, took it from the fool, then I bailed out
Ridin' steamer, got a bag, now I'm back
Born to lose, took it from the fool, then I bailed out
Ridin' steamer, got a bag, now I'm back
Born to lose, took it from the fool, then I bailed out
Ridin' steamer, got a bag, now I'm back
Born to lose, took it from the fool, then I bailed out
Ridin' steamer, got a bag, now I'm back

[Bridge]
Yeah, bitch, this shit getting deeper and deeper...

[Verse 1: RAMIREZ]
Keep my name up out your mouth unless you wanna fucking die
Look me straight into my eyes and see the devils deep inside
Creeping slowly out the shadows with an Uzi and a Nine
Tucked away inside the flames is where G*59 will reside
Deeply in love with the murder
Lookin' for bodies so I can just hurt 'em
Throwin' they ligaments inside of rivers
I'm pumpin' the Glock, and I'm pulling the trigger
Not giving a fuck about my life, throw me in the pit
Laying inside of a bathtub, let me slit my fucking wrist



[Verse 2: YUNG $CARECROW]
What you want? Run or you duck
Fifty bumps until I'm slumped
Fifty pumps until you done, $carecrow bathin' in the blood
Nicotine smoke in my lungs, 59 bodies in the trunk
They throwing shade, I shoulder shrug
They wanna hate, don't give a fuck
Catch me runnin' with them thugs
My whole mouth filled up with slugs
My whole life involved with drugs
Looking for the right one, you lucked out
From the bottom of the darkness, bodies dead in the street
I can show you God is dead, come take a walk with me, hoe

[Verse 3: 7TH WARD LORD]
The devil in me got an easy job
Demons in my head, I must confess they speak in tongues
Speaking of my lungs, they seeping blood from chiefin' blunts
7th Ward hot boy, choppa drums
Dragon breathin' in the sun
Reaper cheatin' me, but I'm resisting existence for fun
Diamonds gleaming in the flame, Ruby untamed
A pistol whippin' piston, pistol whip a pussy just for fun
Just for fun, I got a blade I call K.O
I cut them guts like you a slut


[Outro: Buckshot]
Born to lose, took it from the fool, then I bailed out
Ridin' steamer, got a bag, now I'm back
Born to lose, took it from the fool, then I bailed out
Ridin' steamer, got a bag, now I'm back
Born to lose, took it from the fool, then I bailed out
Ridin' steamer, got a bag, now I'm back
Born to lose, took it from the fool, then I bailed out
Ridin' steamer, got a bag, now I'm back

g.r.e.y.g.o.d.s.ii

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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

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[VERSE I: BIG GRIEVE]

Make a punk bitch bite the curb
American history X
Burning churches until the dirt
Walk off and throw up the set
Just another Sunday purge, I'm Isis with blades and a neck. throw his body to the herd
This what happens when you flex
Fuck boy, I lace your mama's drink with LSD, gave your sister mescaline, then chased her up and down the street
Never sleep
Stay on the creep to kill you sheep
Mark of the beast
Walking disease
Hell is my theme

[VERSE II: LIL OOZING]

Gimme a cigarette, my nerves is bad
What the fuck your name is, boy?
I never heard of that
Germ is back in the n.o. we made a murder pack
She let out a nervous laugh
Swimming in the deep like where the surface at?
Make the sign of the cross and then I'm skrrtin' in the church's ash
Let me soul escape I'm switching bodies like a hermit crab
Home is where the dirt it at
Lemme circle back to the days when i said "fuck the world"
It's still me versus that
Ruby stuntin' like a circus at

[VERSE III: GERM]

Who that there with all that flare?
Stare into my eyes, I dare you
Ride with the carbon
Pistons in the hood
Ben Wallace with me
Just might shoot you down
Don't make no sound
Big gun sounds get to rushing, bitch
It's nothing
DirtyNasty$uicide
It's you or I
It's do or die
Bitch, it's me
I got hunnids and i heard your tank's on "e."
Boot me down, I stomp you out
Big body bitch hold on my heat
Clap 'em with the ratty just for acting all types
Of cheesy
Better believe me, hoe
Gimme the cheese and dope

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[VERSE I: YUNG OOZE]

posted with the blunt and i don't need to take no fuckin pictures
fuckin wit yo bitch she keep on sendin me all type of pictures
been a duck
jukin and dodgin all these unzipped zippers
i don't trust no hoe
screenshots posted when i'm scrollin insta
gram in the wood
i don't give a fuck bout who is wit you, who you know, and what you did
i'll be smokin til i get blisters
pass it to the mirror
hit it twice and pass it back
smoke a sac
spill some act
got a tombstone fuck a plaque

[VERSE II: LIL REMAINS]

creep at night
look for homicide
those i want to die
i am anti-christ
your saviour
the god in flesh tonight
lullabys im singing with blood coming down my eyes
walking over dead who's full of lead
i had to kill him in my torture chamber, yeah
koopsta kincca told me do it so i could not say no to him
no no no no
how many times i said it that i want to go
glock to my temple
devil tells me no

[VERSE III: MAXO KREAM]

you steady postin with that burner
you ain't shoot shit
you just takin pictures
44 nickel hit ya
hollow split ya
t-shirt with your picture
activist come get your issue
blow like tissue
smoke like swisher
pull up to your residential
we can't find you
shoot your sister
2 23s through your window
trigger maxo bitch you know my name
joysticks like nintendo
since you niggas think that it's a game
call of duty tactics with that plastic
stretch you like elastic
flip em like gymnastics
acrobatic
fuck an open casket

KILL YOURSELF Part XV: The Coast of Ashes Saga

PICTURES (FEAT. MAXO KREAM)

[VERSE I: WHO BOY BOY]

definition of the living dead
got a dead bitch giving head
tulip flowers growing on my bed
rust and blood settle on my lead
broken soul but i'm breaking bread
head dreaded boy from Waggaman
Petey Pablo shirt off
but no swinging like a helicopter
got it covering this chopper
spitting out them yoppas
got the drama with the lama
i can get you to nirvana
run them pockets proper
we create our own karma
balboa out the magnolia
northside soulja
need the keys to the rover
yung scarecrow

[VERSE II: LIL WAAAAAA]

ruby the fucking ape
ruby the fucking orangutan
mumbling nothing
just the discussion of public destruction
i'm up in flames
the soulja by the lake
feeling like i'm in the navy, but i pull up in the tank 
sipping the tang out of an AK
kangaroo the next lane
lame move you looking plain
can't redo the flex mane
camo on my body like i just got back from war
i heard a bang in the bank
ben frank on the floor
back in New Orleans, now everybody wanna score
i'm trying to finesse the lesser into something more
i'm drawing a blank on who the fuck you is