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[VERSE I: LIL WAAAAAA]
i apologize for getting half of the rap game hooked on getting high
ruby done made everyone wanna die
the cult of the GREY*59
make up your mind
$UICIDE
two of a kind unified
i'm taking what's mine
the choppa, the uzi, the TEC or the AR
seen you on my radar
i'll aim for your spine
I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T
do you know that that mean?
i can keep all my money from streams and shows and selling t's
just a white boy with his wrist cut
been fucked
now i'm making big bucks
been had my dick sucked

[VERSE II: Tony with the Tommy]
hold up
stop
gunfire in the air
motherfuckers in my hood don't care
it don't stop there
empty the clip
it don't matter if you laying dead
whoa now
chill, dog
fuck that
i'm a savage i was raised with my brain half damaged
wanna kill 'em all
it's my right of passage to leave all these sons like some bastards
okay got the AK
what a punk say when he wanna play?
slick known to bring the melee
make 'em runaway like it's mayday
you don't wanna see me when i'm high
hit 'em with a drive by while i'm hollering out GREY
better pick a fucking side
fucking with the *59 will have you ass sleeping in a blank grave

Long Term Effects of SUFFERING

IF SELF-DESTRUCTION WAS AN OLYMPIC EVENT, I'D BE TONYA HARDING

$UICIDEBOY$ x RAMIREZ - SARCOPHAGUS III (SLOWED)

$UICIDEBOY$ x RAMIREZ - SARCOPHAGUS III

SARCOPHAGUS III

[VERSE I: Lil Hearse]
3 AM drinking with this pistol on my lap
six medications
guess there ain’t no fixing that
it's that broken mother fucker
knuckling til I relapse
if I die they might cry til they inherit my stacks
cold fucking world,
tell me what’s the word?
only time I speak my heart is when the message come out slurred
people pleasing
always eager to fix a motherfuckers problems
leave me at the bottom
more comfortable with gomorrah and sodom
i chew on fent and rot my teeth
all for moments of peace and slow heart beats
got offered a God I dissed 
who gon save me?
all I could do was laugh and say "c'est la vie"
woe is me I know you get the picture
this type of pain will earn you seven figures
check my DNA my RNA come with predictors
this shit is scripture and for what I got there’s no elixirs
feel like I’m not enough
find myself playing my dad like Honey Boy and Shia LeBeouf
my mama crying as she watch the clock
text my bro I love him even though he got my number blocked
i would give up everything to see my brothers clean
no second thoughts
it's fuck the cost or take me
leave 'em be
take my money
say you love me even if it's lies
that connections so depressing but it's all i got



[HOOK: Lil Hearse]
when i die just play this fuckin song
i was never meant for this been torture just to carry on
couple coupes, lotta zeroes, and a couple homes
none of it did shit for me 
cock the pistol now i'm-





[VERSE II: Oddy Nuff da Snow Leopard]
head in the clouds
it looks like it might rain again
always holding back tears
it's how i manage to pay the rent
pay the bills
place the bet so i don't have to chase the check
verified through $UICIDE
the glitz and glamour came and went
wash my fucking soul and still that one stain is kept
i just wanna be loved
the root of all my pain except the type that come with age 
in death i can finally lay and rest
i'm owed a little peace and i'm ready to erase the debt
i never planned on showing the world the face that hides behind the mask
i always thought the last thing i would hear would be the gun's blast
filling the black hole in my chest with sex and drugs but it never lasts
it never lasts
shit 
two years ago big pharma should've just cashed me out
now i got a deviated septum
ima just rat me out
pat me down
ask me how i'm still depressed
all they see is my set
all they see is lack of debt
all they see is what they wanna see
calling me a wanna be
i don't wanna be in misery
exit the pharmacy
get a girl i wanna see
i wanna see how hard i bleed when she rips out my fucking heart
enter the pharmacy
i'm a private person and take pride in my verses
fuck your whole opinion
i don't care if it worsens
i'll ruin my reputation and make sure it's on purpose
fuck this shit

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Sing Me a Lullaby, My Sweet Temptation

Eulogy

EULOGY

FUCK FACE

[Verse I: Scrim]
Lil Scotty in the mazi go to war like bush
I been running through New Orleans like I’m Reggie bush
Kush lit it’s the pimp from the underground G
North north out the trench I keep death around me
Fuck you mean
It’s that fiend
Middle fingers stay up
I got them bitches
They praying up to me like Slicky the devil or something
Hand of God
Direct the mob
To pull up and put an end date on your life
But it don’t stop there
We come in and share
The other bullets with the whole second line
God damn
Ima psycho when I’m manic
God damn
Im fucking dykes my dick got magic
My doctors deemed me sick as fuck I guess I’ll manage
Just ice me up when I take that dirt nap with them maggots

[Verse II: Ruby]
flex my winter garments
something fine up under my armpit
just another bitch i harvested
i reap what i sow
all day plowing in the garden
spread my seed on these hoes
oddy got them thotties
on they knees bout to choke
southside shawty
put the ice in isolated
all these bitches think im lonely
but really im fuckin flakey
all these bitches tryna holla
but their voice is always shakin
i got a long ass bridge to get across baby
you wont get passed these ribs
make sure my heart dont cave in
would you really be bout it if i wasnt famous?
always tryna get my money i call that “juicy j-ing”

[Verse III: Germ]
swervin’ lanes
catchin’ plays
stars in the cullinan
jets finna pull it in
hoes in the hangar
scopes on the banger
she need some money i pay her
i’ll see ya later
ruby the mayor
scrimmy came round with them flavors
bitches chew us now and later
beating these bitches like walker texas ranger
i flipped me some whips
i flipped me some hoes
you know how that shit go
i’m out the door with cash for them bows
i ain’t even up my pole
these niggas hoes
i won’t fold
can’t hold my tongue no more
let’s go chops out lookin’ for foes
wait watch my story unfold
hope i don’t get knocked off
visvim socks off
suck me til she lockjaw
forgis with the top off
my wrist gone pop off
molly look like rock salt
my nigga let shots off
we done took his top off

DIRTIESTNASTIEST$UICIDE

Sorry for the Delay

$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - SORRY FOR THE DELAY

[Verse I: Germ]
please check the time
please check the clock
Its time to rock
this shit on lock
slid with the mops
don’t reach for that water you’ll get popped
I’m up at the top
dolo no flock
still in the way
I need all of the guap
still in my bag but I need a big box
it ain’t gon work cuz a nigga too hot
Movin’ whoa
holdin’ whoa
way too t’d might crash the rolls
outta my body I still ain’t gon fold
That bitch actin right I might put her in gold
white on her toes and some white up her nose
pints on the floor please leave me alone
i move wit the fleet you def cant get the low
popped out wit the rocket and blew up the store

[Verse II: Ruby]
wasting my time might as well of stole the rollie
burnin big blunts
breakin glass
i might summon the holy ghost
slowly smokin
nose is sloping dope
1000 thoughts at once and now i&#39;m focused
feelin atrocious
feel like provoking these hoes into chokin each other
im hopin i pick the right one
because one is a buffer
the other ones fucking nuts but i think that i might love her
im willing to suffer
im willing to give anything a try at least once
if i like it it’ll be months before i see the fucking sun
and check the clock or ask the time

[Verse III: Scrim]
3 fingers 6 digits for the gang smoking swisher blunts
Ridin middle finger up
Residue stuck in my nose go (snort) and I get high as fuck
Blicky toys
We Greys R Us
Got my bitch on Angel dust
Grip my pistol while she sucking
For a hoe I got no trust
Call the doc
Slick going out his mind
Forgis on the Benz floating like a poltergeist
Till I die it’s grey five nine
100 dollar bills snorting 1000 dollar lines

Champagne Face

$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - CHAMPAGNE FACE

my bih

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My Liver Will Handle What My Heart Can't

KILL YOURSELF (Part III)

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SARCOPHAGUS II (FEAT. $UICIDEBOY$) [Prod. Baker Phonk]

Re-upload because the original track was deleted

GHOSTEMANE - Caligula

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[VERSE I: PAPA PINE]

bitch i feel like tungsten
lungs itch from crumbling piff
a dozen blunts lit stuck on my lips
i summon something bloodless from the fucking pits of hell
yeah, i got fungus growing in my stomach because i'm chugging wishes from the wishing well
watch me swell from ingesting infectious hopes and dreams
you will never perfect them
smoking weed while i'm texting affections to your hoe named alexis
adding her to my collection
told her pull up to the 7th
i got one zip of that dumb shit but no protection
now the blunt's lit
she's a punk bitch
to my recollection, pussy like a dungeon
got me mumbling
now i'm flexing at the function
G*59 we run shit

[VERSE II: GERM]

ran up on 'em with the terror squad
i swear to god
up north, i'm off the snow with a bad lil' hoe
my woes with me on that rambo flow
kick down the door
we don't knock
we send shots
touchdown
i got the pack
roll that sit back
no lack
trusty burner relax on my lap
i got yo bitch on my dick
audemaur wrist so slick
dripping all wet on my shit
i wish a nigga would come claim his bitch
i got flame for that shit
respect ain't shit
yall niggas ain't shit
this shit is sickening
never stopping, DN$ the limitless
running, ruling i need infinite
aw shit
roll my dope
bang hoes with my bros
roll that motherfucking ghetty green, a nigga tryna smoke.

[VERSE III: $LICK $LOTH]

seven grams in the raw cone
fuck boy, it's my dick you can jump off
oh lord, i just popped me a xan bar
hold court when i ride with the pistol grip
talk shit to a fat bitch, make her feel average
bet sensei one stack if he smashed
woke up in the AM i heard that he passed it
migo and meth and lil germ hit her backwards
northside shawty got the 40 and the gaudy
purgatory is where i reside
east side of highway fifty nine
west side that m i crooked letter crooked letter i p p i
we don't see time
we don't decline, but we stay high
shadows under them street lights
keep hoes out of my sight
germ said he got that potent
ruby told meth to roll it
know we keep the best of green, so you know i'm smoking

DIRTIERNASTIERSUICIDE

$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - OBEY THE WALRUS

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[VERSE I: LIL REMAINS]

we be them gorillas creepin' inside your motherfucking mind
germ got the axe
watch him lift it up and then swing it from behind

[VERSE II: GERM]

who is he?
that fucker a beast
came with the fleet, knock you out your fleece
cold summers with them long winters, if need be
fuck the world, bitch, i'm balls deep

[VERSE III: LIL INFECTED]

demons surround me
i'm drowing
i'm fiending for opiates
scheming
i hope it gets colder
the seasons they change but we holding
defeating the opposition
opposite of the competition

[VERSE IV: LIL REMAINS]

we start a fucking riot
don't try me
i strike like lightning or tyson
do drive by's riding on bikes, man
i swear that murder excitin'
i'm expediting your life's end
we multiplying alliance
you biting? well, i'm delighted
welcome to hell, i'm your guidance

[VERSE V: GERM]

hold on
call on me
diamonds dancing, homie
running for office
offensive and lawless
balls of the rawest in jaws of the new elect
fucked up be my set like ratchets with hatchets wilding
catching necks.
i'm bout bad shit like where the plague at?
that guy with the lost cause
fifty one fifty
spazzing, screaming where the flame at?

[VERSE VI: LIL INFECTED]

flame on
plague calm
stained palms
pop eight pills now the fucking pain's gone
slaying yall
chain flawed
same song
change long
long mane
raised kong
trained kong to slay them broads
reign strong

[VERSE VII: LIL REMAINS]

dirty nasty up the ante
drop top, dat way
mr. pop off on a banny

[VERSE VIII: GERM]

i got a bottle of thompson
bunch of shitty whiskey in me
gentilly with the 7th ward lord
razor blades slice the vocal chords

[VERSE IX: LIL INFECTED]

from new orleans to atlanta
sip a dirty big shot fuck a fanta
sell out a show in santa ana
dirty nasty propaganda

$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - SLIP ON A BANANA CLIP

SMOKIN A RAPPER LIKE GRABBA
I’M HIGH LIKE A LADDER
I DO THE SHIT BADDER IM ROLLING UP FATTER
AND DOWNLOADING DATA
IM SEEING THROUGH MATTER
MAKE EVERYTHING SHATTER

LIKE I WAS ON ACID
MY DICK IS NOT FLACID 
IN FACT IT IS MASSIVE
I CANNOT BE PASSIVE

IM SMOKING THAT SALVIA
DIVINORUM
IMMA RUN UP AND GIVE AN ORANGE
TO AN ALIEN IN THE MORNING

IM FAILING AT LIVING BORING
I BE LEAVING MY BODY INSIDE THE SHOWER
CUZ BODIES FOR PUSSIES AND IM NOT A COWARD
LIL SHAWDY BE WORRIED BEEN GONE FOR AN HOUR
 HUH

DROWNING IN ALL OF MY POWER 
YOU COWER IN FEAR WHILE THE BEAT GET DEVOURED
I SCOUR THE EARTH FOR THE FLOWER TO SMOKE
NOW IM UP LIKE A TOWER YOU SOUR YOU BROKE

(0:38)

LIKE THE DEISEL INSIDE OF MY BLUNT
YOU A WEISEL INSIDE YOU A CUNT
NOT A DOG YOU A RUNT
NOT A BALLER GET HIT WITH THE PUNT
IMMA RUN UP MY DOLLAS NO FRONT 
IN THE BACK WHERE I STUNT

ON A BACKWOOD I DO WHAT I WANT
IF I SLAP GOOD I BUMP IT A TON
LIKE I HUMP ON HER BUM 
PUT A THUMB ON HER CLIT AND SHE CUM
LET IT HIT LIKE A DRUM I COMMIT
AND IT DUMP WHEN IM DONE

(0:51)

WITH THE PUMP IN THE SUN AND IM BUSTING A MISSION 
I RUN WITH MY GUN CASE A NIGGA BE TRIPPING
HE PISSED AND HE DISSIN MY SHOOTING 
MY GROUPING 2 INCHES YOU LOSING 
YOU MIGHT JUST GO MISSING

SHHH

NIGGA TALK TOO MUCH
BUT HE DO NOT DO MUCH
NOT WORRIED HE WILL NOT ACCRUE MUCH
OF CURRENCY
BRINGING INSURGENCY
CAUSE AN EMERGENCY
MOVE WITH SOME URGENCY

THIS IS THE PURGING
EMERGING GET CUT LIKE A SURGEON
YOU BLEED LIKE A VIRGIN
IM SHARP LIKE A STURGEON

AN URCHIN IM SEARCHING FOR 
VERMIN IM SMOKING
BURBON TOBACCO
IT BURNING THAT BURDEN

NOT HURTING NO MORE 
I WONT SHOULDER THAT WEIGHT
I AM COLDER THAN BOULDER
THAT’S OLDER THAN FATE

TAKE A HIT OF THE LIQUOR IM LOSING CONTROL
TAKE A SHIT ON YOU NIGGAS LIKE YOU IN THE BOWL


(1:16)
(POOP SOUND)
(CLAP)
HA HA HA HA HA
IM BAKING LIKE CROCKER
SHE KICKING LIKE SOCCER
MIGHT COME AS A SHOCKER
BUT IM NOT A KNOCKER
AINT KNOCKING ON SHIT

YOU IS A TALKER 
AND IM VERY QUIET
IM BETTING THAT HOE TELLING
PO LIKE A HYATT

IM PARTYING TOO LOUD IT SOUND LIKE A RIOT
IT SMELL A PACK CUZ I HAD TO GO TRY IT

GO ON A DIET INHALING MY VEGETABLES 
BLUNT IS IMMACULATE BUD IS IMPECCABLE
BAG ON THE CEILING SO IT AINT DETECTABLE
I FUCK IT UP ANYWHERE SHIT IS WRECK-ABLE

ALL OF MY IDOLS ARE DYING OR TURNING TO PEDOS
AINT JOKING LIKE LETO
IM PUTTING THAT PETAL TO METAL
CANT SETTLE DOWN
LET EM DOWN
I HAD TO PULL UP I FED HIM ROUNDS

(1:43)
THU!
WHO YOU?
BOOM, BOOM
POW, POW
ZOOMING TO THAT LOUD SOUND
BURN IT AT THE POW WOW

BOOM, BOOM
POW,POW
SOON SOON 
NOW NOW
I CANNOT LET YOU DOWN
LIL DARKIE A TRUE HOUND

ONE TAKE (PROD. WENDIGO)

AWKWARD CAR DRIVE (Feat. $uicideboy$)

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[VERSE I: 7TH WARD LORD]

7th Ward swerving
white Benz
wheels turning
rose gold chrome accent on the rims
picture perftect
no destination let's just wait and see where we end up
burning zones
burning up the ozone backwood stay tightly tucked
bitch look at me she said "yuck!"
what the fuck?
hoe, i'm Oddy Nuff
i don't fuck with lifeforms from this planet, bitch
you out of luck
i got better shit to do like sip the lines up in my cup
i ain't sharing
pint stay tucked
waste my whole life hunting ducks

[VERSE II: LIL HALF CUT]

i be that rotten garbage crawling out the ditch
stitches for a snitch
bodies in the fridge
blade scraping
grey aping
banging on my fucking chest
feel the static
problematic
be my motherfucking guest
Yung Christ - masked up for a poltergeist
feel like i'm stuck in a vice
feel like i been paid my price
my wrists have been sliced
now i'm scarred from the blade that's pressed against my skin
lifeless and i'm stuck up in this shit
the walking mortal sin who's life will never end
fuck

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