Released: February 3, 2016

Featuring: Germ

Songwriter: Germ Aristos Petrou Scott Arceneaux Jr.

Producer: Budd Dwyer

[Intro: Crime Boss]
Hit, hit, hit—
Hits of the spliff makes me get fucked up
Mean motherfuckers smoking all you suckers
Hits of the spliff makes me get fucked up
Mean motherfuckers smoking all you suckers

[Verse 1: YUNG MUTT]
$uicide, I'm choosing my addictions
I keep fooling my religious bitches
Switchin' up prescriptions, nooses tied, now I'm crucified
I won't listen 'till they spilling guts
But I could give a fuck, I stick it in they butt
Oh, now she wants to be my slut, for what?
Just 'cause you roll the blunt? Oh no, that ain't how it go, I'm solo
Frozen ghost, I blow smoke
Yeah hoe, drop it to the floor—not that ass though
Talking 'bout your life, I want your body, Oddy leave 'em froze

[Verse 2: LIL REMAINS]
Pop up then I light up, you fucking boys ain't druggin'
Gave up lean and Sprite 'cause that heron keeps me ducking
Fuck you know 'bout me, woe? I isolate from all you fuckers
Nine up in the peephole, been plottin' on you undercover
Uzi roll the spliff up, pain pills give me hiccups
Don't nothin' make me sicker when I ain't got my fucking fix, bruh
Satan resurrected, that evil one king of the sixes
Schizo with depression, PCP laced on my swisher

[Hook: Crime Boss]
Hits of the spliff makes me get fucked up
Mean motherfuckers smoking all you suckers
Hits of the spliff makes me get fucked up
Mean motherfuckers smoking all you suckers

[Verse 3: GERM]
Walk in the pub, drop a stick in her cup
Drop a stick in her butt, young nigga going up
Savage loads is the code for the hoes
Double dose for the low pint
Cunt catch it to the dome
With the 4 when I ride homicide, $uicide
I call it, you gon' die, truth in the booths
I exclude, bangers big like Bruce [?]
Fool, who is you? Tell me the truth
It's you it's not true, worth of my woes
Flow been worth cold, homi's and bodies
Could ride and fit it on my Kawasaki
Asian thottie chuggin' sake
Highly likely stuffing temples with gunmetal
Reverend rebels speaking heated conversations
Hatin' on me? You ain't better than me
The demons in me tweaking
Candy, xanny, addy
Fucked up blurry actions
Fuck you, I can't handle it

[Outro: Crime Boss]
Hits of the spliff makes me get fucked up
Mean motherfuckers smoking all you suckers
Hits of the spliff makes me get fucked up
Mean motherfuckers smoking all you suckers
Hits, hits, hits—
Hits of the spliff makes me get fucked up
Mean motherfuckers smoking all you suckers
Hits of the spliff makes me get fucked up
Mean motherfuckers smoking all you suckers

$UICIDEBOY$

Hailing from New Orleans, $UICIDEBOY$ are a rap duo of two Scott Arceneaux Jr. and Aristos Petrou. However, many different names and personas are used in place of their real names—for example, “Ruby Da Cherry,” “$uicide Christ,” and many more—each having individual meanings. The full list and breakdown of these aliases can be found here. $B are currently signed underground rap-based record label, G*59 Records, who have also signed Ramirez and Germ.

The boys' discography ranges from horrorcore glitch-trap–working with heavy bass, to gloomy atmospherics and drugged-out rhymes. They began in 2014 by releasing the soon-to-be-infamous series, “Kill Yourself.” The cousins layered their twisted raps over short but snappy tracks, releasing albums and EP’s along the way; such as Black $uicide, Grey/Gray and YUNGDEATHLILLIFE in 2015.

Ruby has not always been a rapper. Before the era of $B—Ruby was a drummer in a punk-rock band who went by the name of Vapo-Rats. During an interview with No Jumper a few years after leaving the band Ruby explained his reasoning for his choice to depart from the group. During the interview, $crim said,