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letra de water $uicide - $uicideboy$

[verse 1: yung $now]
f-cking with the clique we got a problem
throw ’em in the dirt and then burn up a f-cking dollar
show ’em what he’s worth when he’s six feet in the earth
since birth yung plague been rising up out the bottom
all hail the one with the long tail
7 headed dragon breathing fire
make you all bail
all hail to the frozen shogun
slice a frozen ocean open
throw ’em in and then claim it was all a tall tale
no treasure in my chest
all that is left is a half blacked heart that’s decaying
it barely pumps
blood stuck in clumps
what i’m paying for pills all this pain should be numb or delaying
that’s it!
i’ve had enough i’m going to grab my wrist and slash it
don’t need a napkin
put me in the casket
ruby dead and bl–dy matching with the f-cking maggots

[verse 2: pontius pilate]
god of the sun
b-tch i shine like the summer
gripping the ak
hanging out the hummer
sent here to make all these p-ssy boys suffer
reign over the grey and strike fear with the thunder
i am the darkness and i am the negligent
now you not relevant
out of your element
father forgive them for thinking they testing me
father forgive them whenever they rest in peace
smoke in my lungs swallowed pills in my throat
my antidote for that murder he wrote
stuck on this road i just want to go home
stuck on this dope, and i can’t leave it alone
knot in the rope
end my life with a slice
flies will arise when i die by tonight
live by the knife b-tch i been paid the price
you can see death when you look in my eyes
[verse 3: chris travis]
i cut you open don’t even step close to me
i’m in my dungeon you can’t get a hold of me
i’m making poetry bout’ me destroying my enemies
right now i’m already loading heat
i am no limit i stretch like a rope it’s my power unlimited
i just [?] you out of your soul
while you stealing your clothes
and i behead [?] you just can’t tag along
i hit the b-tch then i flee
i’m rolling pills like a [?]
still on my motherf-cking piece
still catch me out in the streets
with the heat
i ride the wings, yeah
chopping the pit, yeah
talking my sh-t
roll with my b-tch, yeah
roll with my b-tch, yeah
run from my clique
i rock the wings, yeah
chopping the pit, yeah
talking my sh-t
roll with my b-tch, yeah
run from my clique, yeah
run from my sh-t

- uicideboy

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