If You Were To Get What You Deserve, You Would Know How Snow Feels During Summer (REMIX)

New World Depression

Kill Yourself V

Drag 'Em to the River (Totalitarian Remix)

Drag 'em To The River (Totalitarian Remix)

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[Verse 1: Yung $carecrow]

$carcrow risin while devisin my master plan to move in silence
live through violence
blood flow driving me to catch a fuck boy hiding
manic skitzo
life dejected
don't think i'm soft because I'm depressed bitch
just infected
just neglected
always rejected but respected
lucifer's first born of the fallen
triple 6 screams bodies calling
i've evolved into revolving my own way of problem solving
murder, murder
druggie junkie
body burning if i'm lucky
flames of hell that burn my flesh
$uicide i scream till then

[Verse 2: Yung Plague]

fuck boy wanna talk shit
put the mac 10 in his mouth 
just the tip
zip up my brain
666 stiches i feel the pain
no shame
just saying
big bang ima Saiyan
who knew Yung Plague wouldn't freeze in the tundra it's true
hot as a block when the cops know the spot
cop a rock and then crack in his top leave him blue
now your skull got a big crater
see you later alligator
bring the bodies to the swamp
leave him as bait for the chomp and i'm gone

Now the Moon's Rising

DEJECTION

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[Verse 1: Yung $carecrow]

bitch boy back up off me before you catch these hands
you're in the pit
don't give a shit and off a couple tabs
extend my fist and bust his lip
fuck no, i can't relax
put on my mask and rob the trap just so i can relapse
coming to end your fucking life
straight out the fire to terrorize
look in my eyes
this your demise
fuckboys going to die
straight out the wild
bound for the mile
$lick the mortified
the devilish child with a crooked ass smile
welcome to the night

[Verse 2: Shawty Burn-a-Church]

grey blade
grey came rag wrapped around my face
yung plague dodging ammo
animal instinct to erase
dragon asking blunt in my fucking talons
grab em
drag em to the fire
let em burn up
we ignite em
plague robbing grave
laced blunts with fuckboy brains
plague up in flames
let the ash rain
ash king reins
plague so fucking insane
don't touch my fucking lane
don't brush my fucking mane
go tuck your fucking chain 

Eternal Grey

I WANT TO BELIEVE

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[Verse 1: Lil Famine]

smoke lines on my face from the cigarettes always burning
combination of the drugs and the chronic got me slurring
it's that don't fear no busta
187 a sucka
kill a motherfucker
climbing out of nothing
me love to kill a rat
me smoking on a sack
turn me into psychopath
chomp chomp
eat another xan
me don't fear no man that can bleed like i can
rag on my face like i am taliban
this lean is the ocean and i am the sandman
hold up let me glo up
ruby with the stance while my eyes steady rolling
oozing get the bands while i stick up and i hold em
screaming "fuck the man" when the middle fingers go up
that redrum that redrum
written all on my bedroom

[Verse 2: The $uicidal $hepherd]

i been picking flies off the eyelids of sinners' kids
coming to claim your religion
opinion formed by television
never listen to the voices inside of your fucking head
i died and now i'm dead
what is life when you're in debt yo the reaper?
fuck a hole dig deeper whether it is in the ground or spread apart by bitch's fingers
let me linger
hook, line, and sinker
trained by the teacher
raped by the preacher
not saved by the leader
put a blade to his neck
told him "run away and never look back. that's a threat"
then i turned to the flock and said "you're no longer oppressed"
but they follow me anyway
never taught to think for themselves
belt tied around my neck
i'm the $uicidal $hepherd
$now Leopard bounce a check
hot boy bitch i'm peppered
never gave a fuck what i bitch boy got to say
he can never levitate from out his motherfucking grave

SAY CHEESE AND DIE

[VERSE I: LIL REMAINS]

fuck a dead body
don't pick 'em up let 'em dry
east side fifty nine
with the choppers out the ride
mommas cry
kids die
second line
vietnam
testify
get crucified
have your family by your side
full of fuck shit
double my cup with mud bitch
sluts wanna suck dick
hit 'em with the drop kick
bitch your pussy is nonsense
demons with the glock grip
suicidal cult shit
love to watch the blood drip

dead man walking

[VERSE II: YUNG MUTT]

rather be dead than bored
settle the score
let the metal pour right on to the floor
fuck your brain, you fucking whore
fuck your chain, you slave
i left the bloodstains on the door
blade made of iron ore
made stains right on the shore
washed away, the waves took it north
but now i gotta stay warm
catch another flight and now i'm back on tour
can't relax me motherfucking sacre coeur
used to make shit pop like fucking kettle corn 

dead man walking

KILL YOURSELF Part XIV: The Vulture Saga

FUCK

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[VERSE I: LIL MURDER]

i am GOD
motherfuckers better bow down
dead bodies all around
100 rounds drown
smell it in the air every time i'm fucking round town
lay em down
one by one i pick em off without sound
cock the hammer back
brain splat
hauled off on a bloody mat
chain snatched
i like the way it shines when i'm back in black
blood diamonds glisten 
hear the victims yell
got the choir singing all the songs of fucking hell
as i hear the voices swell
i know the demons wish me well
bath salts in the nose
feel like eating a fucker's face
now i'm speeding in the Bronco like it 1998
take away the cameras mother fucker
now it's war time
behind enemy lines
PTSD just means i'm high
bring me life
bring me life
so i can end it on my own time
meeting the reaper
all day trying to take me off the front line
i just want some peace of mind
sick and tired of feeling tired

[VERSE II: 7TH WARD LORD]

i declare war
armageddon let it swarm
i bring the fucking storm
bury me in uniform
units form under the rising sun
G59 the tide has come
wash the blood unite as scum
fill the air with tyrant dust
tonight we die
grey flags wave em high
point your guns up at the sky
yelling we know god has died
palm trees drip with fucking fire
smoke and ash all in my eyes
its war time all the fucking time
now who wanna die?
follow me we can see the other side
and if anyones in the way rip out their spine
leave em behind and repeat til we die
GREYFIVENINE army we bleed til we're dry
enemies nothing enemies
kill em all
burn it all down
no new friends with
piss on their graves and then claim it's our legacy
we were all doomed written in our destiny
peace? there will never be
at least until i am deceased
underneath the ground
shoot off a round
watch me bleed
got the lead separating my head
tag my feet
bury me in the sea and try not to forget me
i'll become a ghost and haunt you daily
taunt you til you remember me daily

I Want to Die In New Orleans

WAR TIME ALL THE TIME

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[VERSE I: YUNG MUTT]

used to smoke crack now i count fucking racks
mack daddy smack licking a powder bag
back on my bullshit 
white benz coupe fit 3 in the back and that's not including your bitch, too
shit
mutt hit the blunt like a bum
slick in the cut with a cut
no we never gave a fuck
here i come suck it up
bitch i'm fucked
lead in the brain i got tar in the lungs
threads full of stains in my car fucking slumped
nothing to gain i got nothing but bad fucking luck
lean the seat back as i swerve and i crash
yeah theres blood mixed with glass as my dreams turn to black
i'm ash
put em in the back
no strap in the backpack
just a bunch of trash
told zac:
if we ever fell off with G59 or FTP let's just be terrorist n blow up on NBC

[VERSE II: TONY WIT DA TOMMY]

this for any pussy boy wanna act up
find yourself dead with no guts
voice in my head saying "kill yourself"
so
so
so i wrote a note
hot boy turned cold
to whom it may concern
fuck you and the world
nurse these xanax
anxiety on panic
fuck
fuck
FUCK
i got to go
i got a 60 pack waiting at home
feel like a zombie
i'm all alone
everyone clones
please tell your bitch to stop hitting my phone
before i put the .45 at your dome lil bitch
hollow tips to the whole motherfucking game
hollow tips gonna insert in my brain

BRING OUT YOUR DEAD

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If You Were To Get What You Deserve, You Would Know How Snow Feels During Summer (REMIX)

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