Acapella from Black Suicide

LYRICS:
[Chorus: BONES]
Too fucked up, I'm seeing static
Two more cups to feel the habit
My, oh, my, I work my magic
My, oh, my, I gotta have it (SESH)

[Verse 1: BONES]
Die in the moonlight, I do it
You don't wanna do that, I'm ruthless
Cut off the top, now we roofless
Chains on my neck, make her turn like Judas
'Til we come around, now they bow like Buddha
Roll too deep, no need for the two-door
Nothing I can do though, they don't wanna listen
We done made the blueprint, baby, peep the vision

[Bridge: Scrim]
Steady ridin' low, eyes steady swole
Feel like death row, 1994
$uicide tears, drippin' off our mothers
Bullets in the chamber of the pistol in the cupboard

[Chorus: BONES]
Too fucked up, I'm seeing static
Two more cups to feel the habit
My, oh, my, I work my magic
My, oh, my, I gotta have it

[Verse 2: BONES]
Running at the mouth, go and talk that shit
Chrome double-S, double park that bitch
Got no time to waste, let me spark my shit
Money in my face, I don't want a cent

[Verse 3: Ruby Da Cherry]
Ridin' 'round Texas in a Lexus with a Florida license plate
Outta state, eating grapes, blowin' dank, no yank, bitch
Dry as fucking weed
$lick, havin' a panic attack with the Mac on his lap and now he makin' beats
Smurf in the back tryna get some sleep
Gas tank on E, not a stain on me, sunset, cool breeze

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BONES, $uicideboy$ - Silverado (Mashup)

The cutest little bunny on incels.is… and maybe the saddest.
A glitchy, balding sandcel preaching DNR philosophy while fapping for repair.
Part folk hero, part forum ghost, part medicated rabbit in a suit.
This isn’t just a character study — it’s a eulogy for internet rot, written in shitposts and serotonin scraps.
Okay… kay’?

Lyrics

DNR… DNW… DNL…
Okay mango… it’s kay’ time

5’4” bunny with a balding dome,
Wants new femurs and a new genome.
Rabbit in a suit, posting like a ghost,
Half-sentient toast with a serotonin dose.

Don’t spell it “K, A, Y” or he’ll start to decay,
That apostrophe’s doing emotional ballet.
The lowercase ‘k’ is his digital scar,
A cry from the sands, of a crippled Saar.

Says, “I literally have no thoughts anymore,
I’m a whim, breeze, a Sednaya corpse forevermore.”
Plain bread dinners, Lyrica brunch,
Says religion’s fake but still envies the bunch.

Back pain sandcel with a medicated lyrica stare,
Said, “You fap for fun - I fap for repair.”
10 girlfriends in your mind’s terrain,
But none wanna suck it, and all feel the same.

He’s still an incel, don’t get it twisted,
But Proudweeb’s sis once let him hit it.
Behind the dumpster, ten bucks flat,
Now he copes with that in his bunny top hat.

You didn’t choose the mango lane,
Just wish your dad had a better brain.
Coping in riddles, typing in loops,
Posting “D N R” like it’s bulletproof truth.

“You cannot do anything you want in life.
And it’s not your fault, mang.
Genetic determinism and luck…
You did nothing wrong.
You did nothing wrong.”
—kay’, 2022

Low IQ NPCs got the cheat code life,
Meanwhile, kay’s fighting pasta with a butter knife.
Wants to switch femurs and memory banks,
Wants Stacy tears, gets forum pranks.

IQ envy, cope on repeat,
Your serotonin’s hanging by one pixel of meat.
But still you post, mang, still you try,
The balding bunny on copium supply. 

Mang this, mango that,
Did not read, did not watch.
Did not feel.
Okay… kay’?
kay’?
He did not listen.

kay’

Data in Flesh

DeadWinter Deluxe (TheDrugEra)
Cali666 ($ix$erpant)
6thRicky (Sleepy Hollow)
XFolk (BiggyFolk)

Scorched Religion ( prod.Sphynx)

1NONLY (Lyrics)

(Gotta bad bitch wit’ me, hatin’ on me)

Gotta bad bitch wit’ me, hatin’ on me
Baby, why the fuck you hatin’ on me?
She make fun of how I’m lonely
She see I’m the one and only, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Gun by my side, down to die right now
I’m so high, I’m still sittin’ on top motherfuckin’ clouds
Where I’m at? Where you’ve been
You can’t see me once I win
You won’t see me, I won’t spin
You gon’ have to get a grip

When she suckin’ on my dick
I look down and wanna cry
But you know that I don’t slip
Never see tears in my eyes
Shove the sadness out, away
When alone I scream in pain
My bitch doesn’t know my name
She just wit’ me cus the pape

Only wit’ me for some money
But I love it when she fuck me
Baby, you can have the money
Just don’t take nothin’ else from me

(Gotta bad bitch wit’ me hatin’ on me)
(Baby, why the fuck you hatin’ on me?)

Gotta bad bitch wit’ me hatin’ on me
Baby, why the fuck you hatin’ on me?
She make fun of how I’m lonely
She see I’m the one and only
She don’t even want me to listen
She don’t know what she told me

Bad bitch wit’ me hatin’ on me
Baby, why the fuck you hatin’ on me?
She make fun of how I’m lonely
She see I’m the one and only
She don’t even want me to listen
She don’t know what she told me

(She don’t even want me to listen)
(Shawty love how my diamonds glisten)

1NONLY (p. SOGIMURA)

But I never looked back

Scriptures from Olympia (prod.DREAMSYXX)

Wrong

N & N

N & N [nackt & namenlos]

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Sweet venom. Sad poetry. Savage satire.
I write in the places where shame flirts with seduction,
where heartbreak lingers like perfume, and grief begs for one more hit.
Some tracks are lullabies for lost boys. Others are traps disguised as tenderness.
You’ll find humour, humiliation, and hurt, often tangled together.
There are stories here. Of pain. Of power. Of things people don’t want to admit they feel.
If you’re unsure whether to laugh, cry, or look away, 
good. That means it’s honest.

(And yes, some songs still bite.)

Always open for song topic requests.

kay’

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