Luyện nghe bài hát I No Longer Fear the Razor Guarding My Heel

Reaching to my pocket, I grab a couple crumbled tonics
We look like some donnies
out, then fussing something
Paranoia turn my
H1 hummer rough and
Desert camo to the front, insert my seat adjusted
100 miles per hour, bitch, I've seen my
To in the fast lane nothing
And the motherfucking gas dumpin'
are laughin'
Fucking duckin' comes from the Government
Peelin' out until the
Eyes so low, like a sunset

Grey9, bitch, I signed my life
Grey9, bitch, I my life away
Grey9, bitch, I signed my life
Grey9, bitch, I my life away (always!)

on my bullshit
Now i to pay a bet
Put my foot on the fuckin'
Silent for life, Yung
All I got was a death wish and centerpiece of
Fuck this ego, this rap
Easily
On my
Homicide,
But we to all the time
We in the Benz off the benzos under pressure
We in the Benz off the under pressure clinical

Grey9, bitch, I signed my away
Grey9, bitch, I my life away
Grey9, bitch, I signed my life
Grey9, bitch, I my life away

We are of this new world
I don't want to be
$uicide, my end
$uicide, my end

You can feel the bullets my steel son, steel son
You can feel the bullets my steel son, steel son
You can the bullets from my steel son, steel son
You can feel the bullets from my son, steel son

me by the moon (right)
Half dusk (fuck that)
from the dust, Cut Throat
He loves them and guns
in the cut
Got 20k and a gun (what?)
Got a bottle of Adderall, cigarette
day I'm sober
Do I look like I a fuck? (No)
Every day up night (what?)
Bloody serving them DA
Death be right in front of ya', yeah (what?)
Still recognize her (hold up)
Got a list,
some still gotta catch this
motherfucking grave. Die bitch, die, bitch

You can feel the from my steel son, steel son
You can the bullets from my steel son, steel son
You can feel the from my steel son, steel son
You can feel the bullets from my steel son, son
You can the bullets from my steel son, steel son
You can feel the bullets from my son, steel son
You can feel the bullets my steel son, steel son
You can feel the bullets my steel son, steel son
You can feel the bullets from my steel son, son
(yeah yeah, yeah)

Ay, you had to dig your own grave?
Live your life with no
Backwood of dro mane, Okay
'96 Benz with that
propane
gas all over the house
Let that tank
So glad I home
called the cops on the payphone
Flames all around me, man I they fucking drown me
Crown made of ashes, only way fucking found me
Forget me, only way you might not feel so lousy
Forget me, on my own head out with the price, the bounty

You can feel the bullets from my steel son, son
You can feel the from my steel son, steel son
You can feel the bullets from my son, steel son
You can feel the bullets my steel son, steel son

In New Orleans,
there were bizarre things I always saw
up here, especially in the graveyards
And as a child, I spent a lot of time in the
And as an adult, I spent a lot of time in the
But as a child, it was a regular thing to do
I always needed to why...
my why's got me in trouble

For my trick, got 'em thinking I'm cut out for this rap shit
Ay, you wanna going, or.?
Nah, it
$uicide I'm screamin' from the rooftop
The only thing I ever did was mentioning since $lick
Burn me a CD of Lil Wayne, that shit probly in my boombox
But I keep walking to an
establishment that selling myself on a fucking
If I to cop a black countach
Rob that like 2 blocks and then smash in
the back of a new cop car now I I'm on a two

Yeah, just get a bunch of tats,
it's gonna be cool. SoundCloud that, SoundCloud that, SoundCloud
Make sure
Ay man, cut shit off, man. It suck man,
garbage, man. Sounds like a fucking 3-6, man
Fuck the
Too dumb. Get the fuck here
Change the station, they wack
They're way too fucking short. Get the outta here

Yeah, still like I'm losing, ay
Me and kin still feel we losing, ay
We still like we losing, ay
Losing,
I'm on the lean, yeah, the
I'm on bars, blowing thing
I'm on a lot
Got no time for sleep, in my thoughts
I don't who a friend or who a enemy
Nurtured and disturbed, down from to toe
Have feelings sometimes let it go
of days, thought shit was over
Created a movement, created other music
Still feel like I'm