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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

In New Orleans,
there were many bizarre 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 week-end to do
I always needed to why...
Sometimes my got me in trouble

For my last trick, got 'em thinking I'm cut out for rap shit
Ay, you wanna going, or.?
Nah, it
$uicide I'm fucking screamin' from the
The only thing I did was mentioning ever since $lick
Burn me a CD of Lil Wayne, that probly still in my boombox
But nowadays I walking to an
that selling myself on a fucking jukebox
If I wanted to cop a black
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, that
Make sure
Ay man, cut that off, man. It suck man,
garbage, man. Sounds like a fucking 3-6, man
the $uicideboy$
Too dumb. Get the fuck outta
Change the station, they fucking
They're way too fucking short. Get the outta here

Yeah, still feel I'm losing, ay
Me and kin still like we losing, ay
We feel 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 know who a friend or who a
Nurtured and disturbed, down from to toe
Have feelings gotta let it go
Plenty of days, thought shit was
a other movement, created other music
Still feel I'm losing