THOUGHT I WAS FUCKIN TWEAKED TILL I READ COMMENTS LOL

K BRAH

I No Longer Fear the Razor Guarding My Heel (I):
1. My Flaws Burn Through My Skin Like Demonic Flames from Hell
2. My Scars Are Like Evidence Being Mailed To The Judge
3. I Will Celebrate For Stepping On Broken Glass And Slipping On Stomach Soaked Floors
I No Longer Fear the Razor Guarding My Heel (II):
4. I Will One Day Learn to Fly into the Stars
5. My Closet Is a Graveyard
6. CLYDE (I Hope at Least One of My Ex-Girlfriends Hears This)
I No Longer Fear the Razor Guarding My Heel (III):
7. If You Were To Get What You Deserve, You Would Know What The Bottom Of A Tire Tastes Like
8. Soul Doubt
9. All That glitters Is Not Gold, But It's Still Damn Beautiful
I No Longer Fear the Razor Guarding My Heel (IV):
10. NO SALIVATION FOR THE PROMISE OF SALVATION
11. TRY HOWLING AT THE MOON WHILE BEING STRANGLED
12. MISSED MY CUE FOR CURTAIN CALL
Enjoy fellow $UICIDEBOY$ fans.

$UICIDEBOY$ - I No Longer Fear the Razor Guarding My Heel (I, II, III, IV)

LYRICS-
[VERSE I: RUBY DA ARCHANGEL]

when i die auction off all my body parts
lets see what oddy costs
under my skull the shotty's cross
got all these opps on my dick like it's made of metal
making so much money it's like my boss is the devil
she loved me she loves not i done ran out of petals
littered the ground with rose bits ill grip this thorny stem forever
a portrait of my pain an homage to my suffering
same tale i been uncovering
im staining the whole world grey yall get back to coloring
in this mental prison im locked up like a pitbulls jaw

[VERSE II: HALF CIG]

Slickity slickity sloth
Thug Bach
Shoot up the mass
It will B minor
Jabbing my arm no Pfizer
Dick cuffed like it cum with priors
Liars, All around me talking hugs and love
Attaching kisses that come with wishes for death so they can touch my trust
Fuck
That’s some hard mother fucking truth
Still contemplating suicide
Just upgraded a couple coupes
Morally bankrupt
Call a skank up
To pretend she love me
“But I do love you”
hoe don’t talk while you fucking sucking

[RUBY DA ARCHANGEL]: 
uhhhh
should we?
i...
that was a lil short bruh

[HALF CIG]
well 
fuck, bro

[RUBY DA ARCHANGEL]: 
can we?

[HALF CIG]:
i just did 8 bars cuz i thought you said all you had to say

[RUBY DA ARCHANGEL]: 
i got-
i got more shit to say, broke
like...

[HALF CIG]:
well i mean...

[RUBY DA ARCHANGEL]: 
what?
tell me

[HALF CIG]:
they saying you lost touch...

[VERSE III: RUBY DA ARCHANGEL]

who the fuck said ruby done lost his touch?
blame my success on lots of luck
but lots of luck didnt get your bitch unfucked
blame my absense on the fact that my dick got stuck
call me evergreen
your bitched never seemed like she lost touch
begging me she wants her jaw fucked
withdraw from dope before i withdraw my cash
use her tongue to collect ash
for the stash i guess ill smash
pull off in a gle wagon fucked up i might crash
just thoughts and feelings from the half of me that is white trash

[VERSE IV: HALF CIG]

Bitch I cheated death
Ain’t a thing that I can’t do
Manipulation shorty
I could sell ice to Nanook
I could sell ice to the jeweler
I could sell Christ like I’m Judas
Self righteous type of a shooter
Make my life insurance shoot up
Wet screwed up
Product of my environment
My therapist was talking Freud
I rolled my eyes Then fired the bitch
Why would I quit?
My drug of choice is overdosing duhhh
My dick got no limits
I’m master p pimping
And making them bitches say ughhhhh

[OUTRO: RUBY DA ARCHANGEL & HALF CIG]

rain, rain
go away
200 on the dash
watch me hydroplane
gang, gang
gang’s all grey
from new orleans to ottawa
from atlanta to the bay

THE_EVIL_THAT_MEN_DO

[VERSE I: Yung Christ]
i got the glock in my yoga pants
fucking that bitch in a yoga stance
swanging that K in an open stance
loaded from smoking that opium
stain a lil boy in the clothes he's in
all of my walls they closing in
5150
they tryna come get me
just minding my business and moseying
matte black
smoking packs
panic attacks back to back
xanax on my lap debating 
should i relapse?
but back to the hoe i was talking bout
i just wanna put it up in her mouth
pimping up in my blood
wassup cuz?
thuggin that dirty south
four letter
two numbers bitch
GREY*59
three fingers in the air
main bitch by my side
slicky pull up in a quarter mill and slaughter up your daughter
young jesus with them forgi wheels
don't walk he drive on water
anytime, anyplace
any hood, any state
good til i fucking ain't
woods to the fucking face
riding with my baby Sage
lines on expensive plates
tears on my diamond chains
stoic never looking phased
poet when i'm spitting game
show me how that pussy shaved
dosage climbing with my shame
mama crying for my pain
will they ever understand?
can i even help my dad?
money fucking up my fam
giving until there's nothing left
pulling up in that latest "damn!"
chopper stay on me 
don't need no hands
prefer to be lonely 
don't need no friends
hoe we just fucking i don't date fans
i'm with my cousin and talking plans
went to my hood and copped some land
blowing through my money like democrats
2 step on the IRS fuck a tax



[VERSE II: Romeo da Black Rose]
why the fuck you look to me for help?
there ain't an ace in the cards i was dealt
i'm 31
still don't know how to take care of myself
honestly i'm scared that i might melt
leave behind a bunch of black spots on a white pelt
maybe in the next life i'll come back as a nice belt
i don't know
there's a fine line between me and you
the biggest difference is i'll snort that shit and prolly puke
dodge and juke all the bullshit yall try and put me through
but i'm shining
babygirl wylin
catch me riding by with that look in my eyes
palm starts to sweat by the way i'm gripping my 9
yeah i'm always on my toes but i'm still the same height
standing tall over my grave
make sure it's filled with all the people we supposedly saved
make sure you throw the plaques in and all the money we made
i can't put 'em on my wall that shit just ain't my taste
lil shawty wanna marry me
i said "you're better off in debt"
if it didn't work out, baby, i'd be real hard to forget
germans whips and private jets
private beaches to access
fuck on me, baby
i'm still a mess and no that ain't a threat
i ride for my family that's GREY*59
try and be all i can be and not waste my time
on the brink of insanity
i can't make up my mind
yeah i battle my vanite and think i'm blind

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$UICIDEBOY$ - MAGNOLIA (without Kirb)(Sped Up by mgzzz999)

SUICIDEBOYS - LINCOLN MEMORIAL CONTINENTAL (Without Slug)(Slowed by mgzzz999))

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$UICIDEBOY$ - CHÂTEAU GRIS

Not Even Ghosts Are This Empty

$uicideboy$ - My Weakness Seems To Be That I Cannot Stop Breathing (prod. ByMe Beats)

lyric video: https://youtu.be/mTrFvD9uEuI

This song was created with AI, the lyrics were taken from Bones and processed by AI, the instrumental was produced by me.

"Ruby" verse is Bones - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XoxwG...
"$crim" verse is Bones - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U8Ub8...

Lyrics:

[Intro]

You did good, $lick
ByMe

[Chorus]

[Verse 1: LIL OOZING]

Dumb white fuck, scum from the jump
Trash from the dump, every limb stay numb
35 blunts and the sun ain't up
I don't need to rush and you ain't gotta wait up
Either way, uhm, I'ma make way up while you coming to the finish
You will see me splitting ribbons, really wish that they were kidding
When they say that I be killin' but they mean it, bitch
I put it down, you couldn't even leave it, couldn't lay it, I'm archaic
I'm the fire in the basement, I'm the bomb in the attic
I'm your heart when it's racing, Stone Cold theme song when I really get it going
Mick Foley car crash, droppin' like Owen
RIP to the blue fucking blazer
And fuck the people behind the scenes that didn't make sure it was safer

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: LIL CUT THROAT]

Murder up on my mind so I don't even know what time it is
Thunder and lightning above my head, what ever the climate is
Standin' here with the reaper, that's my brother, so I ride with him
These bitches want your money and your secrets, don't confide in them, wait
Blood on my hands, blood on my face, blood on my blade
Promise I would, I bet that I could, but I cannot change
Razor blade on my waist
Fucking with BONES, it's gon' be your last day (What?)
My youngin' runnin' up and dumpin'
My youngin' run up and gut ya
I pass the blade to my brother
I told him, “Keep it 'til morning”
The sun come up and I'm yawnin'
I've yet to sleep, I've been rollin'
I grip and sip on the .40
I watch 'em float in the ocean
I feel the

$uicideboy$ - My Weakness Seems To Be That I Cannot Stop Breathing (prod. ByMe Beats)

$uicideboy$ - I No Longer Fear the Razor Guarding My Heel (VI) (prod. ByMe Beats)

This song was created with AI, the lyrics were taken from Bones and processed by AI, the instrumental was produced by me.

$uicideboy$ - I No Longer Fear The Razor Guarding My Heel (VI) (MIX)

$UICIDEBOY$ - DELETE YA NAME

$UICIDEBOY$ - Requiem For A Dream (Music Video)

Produced by Dj Lil Sprite 

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$UICIDEBOY$ - Requiem For A Dream

No death,no suicidal,thoughts,no depression

I No Longer Fear The Razor Guarding My Heel (IV)

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