Lyrics: 
[HOOK:]
It's all about what makes you crying out
But I'd rather die alone
With the feeling you're a hoe
And I'm blasting all out loud
That you got me drugging out
But I'd rather kill my fucking liver
Than to make me to forgive her

[VERSE:]
Nobody around
You got me feeling numb
And by the way real dumb
Talking shit behind my back,
Something i never expect,
But since you love him
You're not comin back
Who the fuck
Who the fuck are you
Shit will change real soon

[HOOK:]
It's all about what makes you crying out
But I'd rather die alone
With the feeling you're a hoe
And I'm blasting all out loud
That you got me drugging out
But I'd rather kill my fucking liver
Than to make me to forgive her

[VERSE:]
Oxycodone and xanax,
wash away my panic
But I hate them pills, yup
They're changing my reality
Everything seems so fucking odd
Like i'm in the devils pot
And he's cooking til i rot
Yeah he's cookin til i rot

Crying Out

Lyrics:

[Hook:]
WHAT LIFE IS ALL ABOUT
GO TO SCHOOL TIL YOU MOVE OUT
START A MOTHERFUCKING JOB
EARN SOME MONEY THEN YOU DIE
AND THAT'S IT
NO REGRETS NO ADDICT TIL THE BLUNT IS LIT
EVER SINCE THEN BEEN A MOTHERFUCKING JUNKIE
I AIN'T GOT NO FUCKING MONEY
NOTHER DAMN REASON 

[Verse:]
WHY I'M RUNNING
TO YOUR FUCKING CRIP
GOT THE FIREARM EQUIPPED
AND I POINT IT AT YOUR MUM
WHEN SHE OPEN UP THE DOOR
TELL ME WHERE'S YOUR FUCKING SON
OWES ME MONEY, GIVE ME SUM'
TOLD ME YOU ARE ON THE RUN
LOAD THE MOTHERFUCKING GUN, AYE

[Hook:]
WHAT LIFE IS ALL ABOUT
GO TO SCHOOL TIL YOU MOVE OUT
START A MOTHERFUCKING JOB
EARN SOME MONEY THEN YOU DIE
AND THATS IT
NO REGRETS NO ADDICT 
TIL THE BLUNT IS LIT
EVER SINCE THEN BEEN A MOTHERFUCKING JUNKIE

[Verse:]
AND THE MONEY IT RAN OUT
THATS THE REASON WHY I DONE
ALL THIS SHIT MY LIFE AIN'T FUN
GOT THEM COPS ON MY ASS
BUT THEY DON'T KNOW THE OLDEST TRICK
OH, I PULL UP WITH THE BOMB
AT MY FRONTDOOR
HEAR A BEEP
AND IT GO LIKE

ungrateful motherfuckers

Lyrics:

PULL UP WITH THE STM WITH THE K14
BETTER RUN
BETTER FLEE
WATCH YOUR ASS GO CLEAN
GOT A MOTHERFUCKER RIGHT BESIDE ME
FUCKING TIED UP,
JUST BECAUSE HE DUMB HE WANNA SELL ME FAKE LEAN
SO I BETTER TOOK HIS LIGHT OUT
TOOK THE WHOLE LINE-UP, RIPPED OUT HIS SPLEEN, SOLD IT FOR A DOLLAR SIXTY NINE
FOR THAT AMOUNT MONEY GOT A BOTTLE OF WINE

THEN I DRANK THIS SHIT DOWN,
ON HIS BODY NO RESPECT
GRIP THE RAZOR FUCKING BLADE
TO CUT THE SKIN OUT OF HIS NECK

IT'S OKAY,
NO, NO NEED TO BREAK
NO NEED TO VOMIT ON THE FLOOR
YOU DIRTY SHIT YOU LITTLE WHORE

YOU BETTER CLEAN THIS SHIT UP,
BEFORE I SPLIT YOUR WIG UP,

FUCK YOUR MOTHER FROM THE BACK
WHILE GRIPPIN ON HER FUCKING NECK

DID I MENTION THAT'S A FUCKIN FUNERAL
ONLY CUZ YOU DIDN'T PLAN THAT SHIT OUT RIGHT
YEAH YOU THOUGHT THAT I WAS BLIND
BUT DEMONS COMIN FROM BEHIND

SHOULD'VE WENT TO SCHOOL,
BEFORE THINKIN YOU WERE COOL
PROLLY SMOKING LIKE A FOOL,
BITCH I'M GLAD I ENDED ALL OF THIS
YEAH I NEVER FUCKIN MISS,
AND THERES NO WAY OUT OF THIS
BOY, YOU BETTER DRINK MY PISS, AYE

Demons comin' from behind

I'm RY!UKA - a man with deep dark thoughts.

Producer of Experimental dark rap music.

The lyrics of my songs are purely fictional stories.

Everybody has thoughts and stories to tell and this genre im in is often used as a medium to cope with bad experiences in the past.

My goal is to reach people out there with a similar attitude towards life like i do.

Demons comin' from behind

RY!UKA

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