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They figure me a motherfucker Leaving mother heads stuck under the covers But I if they know I got a suicide kit Granting me a death Razor blade up my wrist, uh Unleash the from my pistol into my head Cristal on my dead body Teflon don leave you looking fresh out on my lawn call me Gotti bitch my name is Oddy Or Ruby da No this not it's just muscadine made from the juice of the berry a little sip the pit Half dead motherfuckers up the click Slick Sloth me we got to dip on Shenron Grant me a I wish that you could the dragon The of the triple six So I can stop the That will never I'm in the back of a wagon my wrists Wave a blood stain white Dragging my body the mist your best shot Aim it, it Know going to miss Not leaving a note, I'm a list $uicideboy
Fuck her one and I pull out it one time this a shootout Don't bar no lemon, fuck we don't love them Got a Ford a trunk in the back where we stuff them Sick and tired of acting like bitches Ever of Gotti, do you get the picture? couldn't even hold my jock strap Glock strap fully loaded, dog, rap Cause I for the fun Pop a pill a nun I dance on the sun Go and take a bump Fuck a chump a pump I made you, so how you going to me? But, I guess the spotlight breeds But, tempt me with one wrong I can put it in your life, way, I don't lose Hit the Drinking booze, I'm a with the tool Buried in the with an underground pool $uicideboy$, go and yourself Doing drug drug, dog, fuck health never ever quitting, dog, fuck help And fuck wealth, here's a Benji for you broke Card's dealt, go and me the rope bitches