this song reminds me of popping shrooms and chilling with the boys

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[VERSE I: Lil Oozing]
living on this earth is parallel to living in hell
i can't seem to break the spell
detach my soul and separate my cells
let my spirit dwell inside another realm
throw my lifeless body down the haunted wishing well
my carcass starts to swell
the explanation's that i fell
at the hour of my death make sure they swing from broken bells
wipe the blood off of my face but leave the stains on my lapel

[VERSE II: Lil Hurt]
horrifying images on replay in me mind
come take a walk with me and see the other side
counting down the days until me sacrifice
secret seances me feel the poltergeist
come and play down by the river
got 59 killers in masks
scarecrow deliver the pull of a trigger
while you fucking die and i laugh
hear the sounds
demons surround
swell from the ground
feel the flames
we drown in pain
let's die in vain, mane

Long Term Effects of SUFFERING

DEGENERATION IN THE KEY OF A MINOR

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[VERSE I: Lil 2/3rds]
benzo, enzo, rari the pedal that's on my feet
push it to the floor
i just know where i wanna be
in your house
in your room
don't look under the bed
northside on the map
i won't rest til i'm dead
running down the street with a 9 in my hand
put it up to his head
tell him "i don't play fair"
empty the clip
end your life in a second
christ be the king
you gon leave with a blessing
empty the shells
hear a pin drop
scrimmy bipolar
flip and i flop
switch it up quick
fuck every last enemy
act like a friend
leave a blade in your kidney
rata the tata 
i let your brains splatter
leaking all over with bloody matter
shirt in my hands
i sit back and i laugh
mental fucking case
closed casket where i sleep
only smoke that crack rock
i don't on tree
banging my veins
put that dirt on my name
devil to blame
middle finger the game
fuck all the fame
it ain't no thang

[HOOK: Lil 2/3rds]
scrimmy insane

[VERSE II: Ruby Rougarou]
all of my enemies end up bending the knee
all my enemies begging me
begging please let me free
as my fist grips the axe i yell "let the bells ring!"
and then swing the blade down
now he's headless but free
ruby been a boss for like ten centuries
i'm the alpha, omega, and every letter between
step on the scene
rest in peace
leave me dead in the street from opiate dependency
codeine and promethazine
bury me up on a hill with evergreen and a creek
not the type to live until i'm fucking 73
pull up in a chevy from '73
who the fuck want war?
i got acres of land protected with weaponry
a bunch of guns in my name
no need for open felonies
accessory to murder with murderous accessories
AK, AR, 12 gauge shotty
.44 magnum and a uzi from the 90s
.38 and a 9 mm in my pant lining
i might cop a .45 and hold that one behind me

[HOOK: Ruby Rougarou]
ruby insane

WE ENVY NOTHING IN THE WORLD.

[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

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Sorry for the Delay

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[Verse I: Scrim]
Rolling with them animals like Noah’s ark
Bitch I got the blade like I’m Joan of arc
Crazy with the chop when I’m off a bar
Spraying in the air hollering kill em all
Slick baby off of that shit
Devil from outta that pit
Levels to this I been sick
Fuck it up up in the pit
Yea uh I been popping pills and sipping drop
I spent 20 years up on that block
Beating on my chest I feel like Kong
Lemme talk my shit it’s been too long
Plugged in like a socket
Up in space like a rocket
Glock tucked in my pocket
Choppa here it got bodies
Bought that bitch a new body
Crib came with a lobby
Rappers know I’m they papi
Sipping drank and rolling slow my bitch powder her nose
Haters mad and want me sad but my net worth said no
Mad cuz they still broke
Mad I kicked that dope
Ten toes germ my folk
It’s your time gang go go go go

[Verse II: Germ]
First off im that nigga
step in take my picture
greyfivenine the army
Walking deadman bitch this thriller
I been ducked and duckin
puffin onions
bitches stank ain’t munchin’ nothing
I been around still can’t call it for nothin
these niggas still bluffin and these zooties I’m puffin
Started off giving no fucks a lot
watch me hop in and out keepin it hot
rocks in the dial bussin Kodak bop
get higher than the moon and stars a lot
stones and the rubies they bussin like fye
crosshairs on my mind cant seem to take me out
hold up she on my line gimme some time
i cant get away
no time to unwind
slidin
im in my own lane
slidin in n out of dames
slidin
never needed fame
slidin
you ain’t even paid
slidin’
still dont hold weight
another homicide
another homie died
another subject you couldn’t relate too
i been out roamin long time losin my mind I think I just had me a breakthrough
hate you
59 bring da business
59 shots my ammunition
59 we draped in linen
59 might toss you some Pennie’s

[Verse III: Ruby]
never looking back
do my best to cover my tracks
feeding the monkey thats climbing my spine
and in return my itches always get scratched
never again have to wait in a line
but i wait for the lines to get formed out the sac
fuckin a different bitch every night
but id rather get fucked up and pass out
platinum plaques
stadiums packed
stackin up racks
hoes on my lap
dont give a fuck i need to know where my stash at
losing my mind
wasting my time
aint doing fine
hating my life
wear my heart on my sleeve but it aint balenciaga
prolly FTP or G59 or something by Ariagga
bought some Prada boots just to curb stomp me a pussy
why they always lookin at me?
cuz they see what they never could be
oddy nuff stay on alert
yeah she pullin up her skirt
and then i skirt
avoid the swell but i still fuckin surf

BUCKHEAD

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[Verse I: Scrim]
I put hemis in my auto to speed up to my bardo
Da Vinci code my blood line
Paint ya face like Leonardo
Ima grey stepper
Off the 8th letter
check my cardiac
More turnt than the Maury show when he say you are not the dad
G
Grey the gang stain a lame with the A
R
Relapsed off them bars before I nod I pop that
E
Enigma my stigmata baby momma hollering
Y
Young Christ baby I was sent here just to die

[Verse II: Germ]
praise the grey
G-R-E-Y
seize the day
no pain today
rollin’ dem blunts it’s a rollover crash
can’t see a thing
shit ain’t the same
Where the fire?
i could of caught a body
slimy highly likely crash the Masi
Oxys in my Yerba Mate diet
slidin’ flexin’ hopin’ they don’t find me
put up bitch better shut up
raptor truck pulled hopped out with the cutter
barber with me he ain’t on the clock
fades all day ima clean up the block
stickin’ and movin’ I do that a lot
rocks in my clock could’ve bought me a yacht
neck look like the ocean
I need a lifeguard on god

[Verse III: Ruby]
stand my fucking ground
lil shawty tryna fuck me up
spinnin round and round
my head feel like tires on a bus
no fuck boys allowed
grey 59 is an exclusive club
it looks like i drowned
all these diamonds got quality cut
ruby such a mystery
dodging all these inquiries
blame my dope addiction all on made up abstract injuries
on the road to misery my feet are fucking blistery
im not even dead yet but all of yall still missin me

I Dream of Chrome

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[Verse I: Ruby]
i think tonight is a good night to die
spent most of my life tryna hide
i’ve tried to see the whole world through a crack in the blinds
lost track of time
pull back the tide
isolating inside of the hive
ready to die
in hell i arrive
leave nothing behind but empty backwoods packs
raised by the last wolfpack
yung mutt in attack mode
taking off the sheep head mask
everything i touch turn ash and my whole soul burnt til its black
now i got horns on my head aint made out of brass
i got horns on my head like a certain zodiac

[Verse II: Scrim]
AK toting
Codeine toasting
Hoodlum from that Northside
Frequent overdoser
Im tip toeing right through hells fire
Break the law
Or break your jaw
Don’t any mother fucker come close to me
Fuck your cause
And fuck your boys
If you really wanna die then come try thee
Yung Christ
Yung Christ
Demons all around
You don’t wanna go outside
Knock knock at the door
Hey honey are you home?
You can hide but you gone die
Ride for the five
And I die for the nine
For my sin can’t atone
Mom raised a killer
Dad turned me gorilla
Ima Psycho down to the bone

[Verse III: Germ]
i don’t wanna be that nigga livin’ no lie
i don’t wanna be on bad sides of .45’s
keep it on me no lie
keep it boppin’ hold fire
mama told me keep it solid
boy these niggas fried
bitch on my dick
lemme beat them insides
i been that nigga
can’t see my demise
ride with the fire been the motto for some time
i def seen that text i’m just not gon’ reply
GREY*59 army
right foot left
peanut butter seats i keep my lil bitch fed
i only see the money i must confess
i can’t rock with these niggas
bitch im pressed
bitch lemme flex
bitch i need checks
bitch i need neck
die for the set
pulled off in a jet
got a dub on my neck
niggas down bad i might buy the whole set

The Serpent and the Rainbow

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[Verse I: Germ]
fire spitter
wood grain whipper
percs cut out the liquor
drank sipper 
fuck a doctor bitch and it’s still fuck my liver
head spinner
Dior on my bitches
they all bout the benjis 
lane switchin 
paint drippin 
hope the feds ain’t on my pimpin 
caught the flight 
we done took off we on pluto now 
walk em down 
his ass fried 
he in them pits right now 
bounties up 
heard they want my head 
This ain’t GTA
NBA ballin like I’m Kobe 
hella choppa blades 
smokin’ potent 
just put down the potion I can barely breathe 
Hennessy colored Mercedes big body we came for the cheese
Pretty please bitch I said once and now you gots to bleed
forgis on the truck when I pull up it’s easy 
bet these demons see me and they wanna be me 
I been out my body uptop like a beanie 
heard that boy he crazy he’s been hot like fevers 
please dont lose yourself you ain’t never gon please me

[VERSE II: Scrim]
Don’t give no fucks I was raised by them goons
Came out the womb I was gripping that tool
Kept the glock 45 in my backpack at school
Grey 59 boy and my click filled with wolves
Sub 8s just to keep my fuckin mind straight
Auto steering and I still can’t even drive straight
Eastern bloc wetto raising up the crime rate
Suicide bitch I’m everything you’re mom hate
G R E Y till I die
Drug addicts up and down my blood line
Chains more flooded than the lower 9
Hear my battle cry oh ohhhhhh
This that DNS slick
Call the EMS quick
Seats color period
Paint PMSing
If them pills pressed then
It’s still fuck it ima pop em
From the west of the Huey
Where we pop, lock, and drop em

[Verse III: Ruby]
gimme all your fucking hate
i need that shit like yesterday
only way 
that im able to motivate myself
“ruby such a loser”
bitch i agree with you what the hell?
insecurity what i sell
g59 the cartel
g59 the army bitch im bout to buy a fucking tank
east bank 
bound 
bitch im south 
of the lake
runnin round town everyday like wow ruby really on the prowl 
better pray
better take your family somewhere safe
i got demons with me i might let em out the cage
suicide live coming at you from the fucking grave
bitch i hide from the limelight im chillin in the shade
when the times right
ill be sidelined 
pay attention to my eyesight
checkin highlights
find the future of the 59 get em signed might let em shine bright and thats really all i gotta motherfucking say

My Swisher Sweet, But My Sig Sauer

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[Verse I: Germ]
diamonds hit like pop rocks
we got too hot
lightin blunts with lava
we dont do the drama but the Oscars where I’m posted at Grammys on my neck
shoot for the stars I swear to god on that
ima need you to stand on that
im tryna tap in with your almanac
wavey homies hated I got demons in my basement
nigga might piss me off ima lay his ass down on the pavement dreads swangin’
smokin’ Jamaican lookin’ for all my payments
paper chasin Haitian
move the chains like 4th and inches
im here to slay ‘em
all this lean bitch i can’t feel my body
all these pills bitch i can’t feel my body
ain’t no love in my heart I dont feel nobody
keep it to my self I might lose it cant catch a body

[Verse II: Ruby]
white dove fly high
throw my 3s up in the sky
throw my 3s around my eyes and then i call it my disguise
mask off im just outchea with a raw face
ask me how i been and i draw blanks
hold tight til my claws break
full metal jacket kinda heavy
at the bottom of the fuckin lake i parked my chevy
waiting to die but i wasnt born ready
shaking up my life im just tryna hold steady
birds of a feather flock together
grey the fucking gang
aint no one could do it better
two odd numbers right behind a fucking letter
me slick and germ our alliance is forever

[Verse III: SCRIM]
i just popped a pill
pull up what the deal
pistol whip a pussy have em looping on a reel
wood grain wheel
chromed out rims
million dollar deals sign my name as H I M
tales from the north
back from the dead
hard to feel for a pussy when these thorns in my head
2 story grave
trauma on my wrist
3 fingers high other 3 in my bitch
i got problems that won’t go away
don’t understand cuz i been hitting pay
lord i pray that my bitch gay
new opps but my click grey

Center Core Never More

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