letra de ruby jaws - virgil's devil
[intro: virgil’s devil]
trench coat
[verse 1: virgil’s devil]
i’ma do this sh-t alone
i was suckin’ on her bones
snortin’ c0ke, into my nose
the pain will bring a rose
i stay out sippin fours
wasn’t there when i was poor
f-ck em watch the chain rust
f-ck, watch the gang rush
old friends gettin’ bankrupt
she broke me down ecstasy
rollin’ like a centipede
strollin’ through the median
shawty just let me be
i think i need therapy
dr laughin’ face fallin’
bloated pockets swollen
no remorse i am nolan
in the whip, and it’s stolen
in the b-tch, and she yours
with this clip, i bring war
off the cliff, overboard
walk the plank, hit the sh0r-
new paper but i’m dyin’ news paper
new vader when i choke my girl
lil devil f-ckin’ own the world
you just live in it you don’t run it
joined a gang fore they shunned it
ill tattooed, on my stomach
pill vacuum, in my stomach
i don’t need no one else to help me die
{verse 2: virgil’s devil]
i’ll have the kids cuein’ up like the candy mane
i’m from the muddy swamp yeah that f-ckin’ scary rain
tryna wash the blood out with some lemonade
tell my children shut up you can’t mend this pain
lil devil, they don’t like you on prescription
they wanna watch you end up in a prison
older homie said he got the wisdom
i just don’t wanna end up missin’
syringe in my eye like a pin though
thinkin’ it’s h-ll but it’s limbo
soul be escapin’ like indo
serial k!ller i’m k!llin’ this sh-t so
don’t even plan on revival i fist you
break up a track i guess i dropped a missile
the clip a barracuda
i slit my throat in the f-ckin’ uber
drug abuser all my sh-t is purer
bl–dy red my puma
devil the ma, f-ckin’ shooter
devil the ma, f-ckin’ ruler
lean indeed the cure
gator shoes walkin’ sewer
[bridge: virgil’s devil]
sometimes you get so high you can dodge rain drops
mdma, cocaine. i wish that worked for general pain but
slicin’ myself up 4am in footscray nothing seemed to ever change
[verse 3: virgil’s devil]
devil where you headed
f-ck it got no credit
i should go and get it
but i hate the cashier
didn’t listen to his words
stuck in my head like a curse
truth and pain in his words
truest pain was his birth
self destruct don’t confront
f-ckin’ duck a sucker punch
what the f-ck is up kunt?
how you been sippin’ lean
f-ck everything he seems
out of it, public housin’ sh-t
rikodeine got me out of it
naked in northcote
18k foursomes
how the f-ck i cop a caution?
i see the four hors-m-n
life a mess, home abortion
harm i wanna cause em
arm lookin’ like a faucet
in the woods, and i lost it
how much a holla cost?
i’m fillin’ up my drink
i’m about to look ch-nk
washin’ blood in the sink
i can see your p-ssy print
f-ckboys hide when we link
smoking gas now i stink
drop a tear as i wink
milkshakes at the rink
wanna see a kunt dead?
f-ck boy, f-ck with the trench coat
bed stained red
head near my legs
blown off cartridge
i love to start sh-t
no matter what heartless
just a walkin’ mannequin yeah
{outro: virgil’s devil]
mannequin
mannequin
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