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

Reaching to my pocket, then I a couple crumbled tonics
We like some crumbled donnies
out, then fussing something
Paranoia turn my
H1 hummer and rugged
Desert truck to the front, insert my seat adjusted
100 miles per hour, bitch, I've seen my
To life in the fast lane
And the motherfucking gas dumpin'
are laughin'
Fucking duckin' what from the Government
Peelin' out until the
Eyes so low, look like a

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!)

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

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

We are of this new world
I want to be here
$uicide, my end
$uicide, my end

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 the bullets from my steel son, steel son

me by the moon (right)
Half past (fuck that)
from the dust, Cut Throat
He them drugs and guns
in the cut
Got 20k and a gun (what?)
Got a of Adderall, cigarette butts
Every day I'm
Do I look like I give a (No)
Every day up every (what?)
Bloody knife serving DA
Death will be right in of ya', yeah (what?)
wouldn't recognize her (hold up)
Got a list,
that's some gotta catch this
motherfucking dick grave. Die bitch, die,

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

Ay, you ever had to dig your own
Live life with no name
Backwood of dro mane, Okay
'96 Benz that cocaine
propane
gas seeping all the house
Let that blow
So glad I home
Someone the cops on the payphone
all around me, man I hope they fucking drown me
Crown made of ashes, only way they fucking 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 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 feel the bullets from my steel son, 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 in the graveyards
And as an adult, I a lot of time in the graveyards
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 last trick, got 'em thinking I'm cut out for this rap
Ay, you keep going, or.?
Nah, it
$uicide I'm fucking from the rooftop
The only thing I ever did was mentioning since $lick
me a CD of Lil Wayne, that shit probly still in my boombox
But nowadays I walking to an
establishment that myself on a fucking jukebox
If I wanted to cop a black
Rob shit 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 of face tats,
gonna be cool. SoundCloud that, SoundCloud that, SoundCloud that
Make ya'll
Ay man, cut shit off, man. It suck man,
garbage, man. Sounds like a generic 3-6, man
Fuck the
Too dumb. Get the fuck outta
the station, they fucking wack
They're way too fucking short. Get the fuck outta

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