Suicide Bay (Prod. $uicideboy$)

Verse 1 (Scrim)

They said we wasn't ****, Now they all want to die

Sold souls grow cold, With the devil on my side

Sippin 4s, swervin' slow, with them 20s on my ride

***** strong because I GLO, but all them hoes they get denied

Nother *****, nother day, with another blunt smoked

Hit the switches on the lake, on my mirror is a rope

Suicide til we ashes, fit the Nine Grey bastards

After that just take my urn and ******* dump it on the pastor

Interlude (Mitchell Bay)

I used to be passive, so when I pass please

Just grab a wrap and, roll me up and smoke me

I'm talking bout' my ashes, Yeah just let me go off ..

Verse 2 (Ruby Da Cherry)

I'm from the Se7en, aint no heaven, in my destination

** your breath and aiming for the lake

I'm betting on how long it takes for me to sink below

I go so low, so low, aint got no hoe I know I'm dead

Cause when it's cold outside I see no breath

I know I'm dead

Because my neck is red from rigamortis

Settling, I'm settling down underneath the ground, inside the grave

I slick keep digging,

yeah you never finished because death is eternal

***** im Infernal, eternally determined

To MURDER MYSELF

Verse 3 (Mitchell Bay)

With the pain that I've engraved all up in my sub conscious

From the self doubt among a couple other problems

I make my way through the flames

Unmasked like Kane, brimstones in my pocket

There ain't **** that you constructed

So the **** down is where you can sit

Ridin round with suicide

In the N.O. on that Voodoo tip

When I blow up I'm gonna cop a necklace that's doubles as a belt

And when I murder myself

Please play reservoir dogs at my celebration of life

I don't want a funeral I don't want no crying

Tell my mama that I'm sorry

This is not her fault

Remember when I spilt the apple juice in the hall

Feeding what's eating at me

I will feast until I starve

Behaving self destructive

Hip hop cracked my shell up open

Unleashed my soul planted a third eye up on my fore

Closing out the openings of stores

When I go off, when I go off

Feelin like Gorilla Zoe mixtape a month

I get so lost when I'm in the booth, when I press record

I just might say THANK YOU BASEDGOD

On a song with $uicideboy$ oh my Lord

Feelin evil lucid I might peel em like I'm Luca Magnotta

Rockin Rothco with my papa Derek Deano, bumping Clams Casino

Wrestling with my demons like Ricky The Dragon Steamboat

MitcHy Man Savage Carlito

I record on an Apple with a Hawaiian shirt on

Rowdy Roddy Piper mixed with a rowdy ********** off the street

I'm always spittin' one too many

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