I No Longer Fear the Razor Guarding My Heel (II)$UICIDEBOY$

[I Will One Day Learn to Fly into the Stars]

[Intro: Koopsta Knicca]
The sky is red, them voices in my head
Kill 'em in the shed, I'm scared a nigga dead
The sky is red, them voices in my head
Kill 'em in the shed, I'm scared a nigga dead
The sky is red, them voices in my head
Kill 'em in the shed, I'm scared a nigga dead
The sky is red, them voices in my head
Kill 'em in the shed, I'm scared a nigga dead
The sky is red, them voices in my head
Kill 'em in the shed, I'm scared a nigga dead

[Verse 1: YUNG $CARECROW]
Creepin' out the shed, gun in hand, time to make a stain
Cock it back and put the lead, grrrah, grrrah! Let it rain
Overdosing rookies, I'm the bookie for the fucking devil
Jacket full of metal, in the flames where the $carecrow meddle
Every time I smoke on the dope 'till my lungs choke
$licky keep that rope on my throat, hangin' off the oak
Bodies in the river, feelin' bitter with a spotted liver
Send a killer quitter, pull the trigger on the fucking mirror

[Chorus: Koopsta Knicca]
The sky is red, them voices in my head
Kill 'em in the shed, I'm scared a nigga dead
The sky is red, them voices in my head
Kill 'em in the shed, I'm scared a nigga dead

[Verse 2: RUBY DA CHERRY]
I be coughin' up my lungs, got a problem with them blunts
You know Ruby never fucked with ya
I never sold no drugs, I ain't worried about money
I don't want to feel numb, that's why I'm holdin' up this gun
Don't need protection from no one
That's my escape route, pull the plug
Ruby $uicidal, I know $lick is $uicidal, bitch
I'm guidin' my disciples right out of this fucking cycle, bitch
Just grab that fuckin' rifle, aim between their fuckin' eyes
So they just wait for the revival, dial 666 on my phone, hoe


[My Closet Is a Graveyard]

[Interlude: Compilation Version]

[Intro: Lord Infamous]
Mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia
Mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia

[Chorus: Gangsta Boo]
I blaze the blunt up in the air just to relax and get high
The moon is full, and all I see is 666 in the sky
I blaze the blunt up in the air just to relax and get high
The moon is full, and all I see is 666 in the sky
I blaze the blunt up in the air just to relax and get high
The moon is full, and all I see is 666 in the sky
I blaze the blunt up in the air just to relax and get high
The moon is full, and all I see is 666 in the sky

[Verse 1: ODDY NUFF DA $NOW LEOPARD]
Gravity's a bitch, I'm feelin' heavy
Prolly from all these pills in my belly, whippin' the Chevy
I'm gripping the machete, palm never sweaty
Bust yo head up open, and blood is spillin' like confetti
Bitch, I'm duckin' low, hoping that death is motherfucking ready
He been stalking, he been watchin' Cherry, tryna turn me into jelly
Palm full of plenty pennies, I'm invested in a cheap death
Skin is sweatin', peeping, now my seat wet, as I leak a weak breath
I'm the shepherd, bitch, and all my sheep dead

[Chorus: Gangsta Boo]
I blaze the blunt up in the air just to relax and get high
The moon is full, and all I see is 666 in the sky
I blaze the blunt up in the air just to relax and get high
The moon is full, and all I see is 666 in the sky

[Verse 2: YUNG $CARECROW]
Just another nobody, nobody body filled with Oxy, ayy
Heron inside the foil, five bags inside my pocket, ayy
Felonies, felonies with your bitch, and eating Lebanese
I can see anything, Gabapentin got me bendin' knees
Depressing, I know it, I show it, they love this, so now I'm glowing
Pressing the fact that I'm loathing my whole life, so I just folded
Heron the drill like Folgers, I'm just growing colder
Looking over my shoulder, I know the reaper's getting closer


[CLYDE (I Hope at Least One of My Ex-Girlfriends Hears This)]

[Interlude: Compilation Version]

[Intro: Children of the Corn]
Suicidal, schizophrenic nigga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic nigga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic nigga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic nigga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic nigga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic nigga evil ways

[Verse 1: LORD OF LONELINESS]
Tryna get on my pimp shit, but I'm stuck on my dirty tip
So I fuck an ugly bitch, all the pretty hoes ditch
Yeah, they know it's no myth
I'm at large, I'm a sad sap tryin' out feeling good
All these cunts with a fat ass talking 'bout my nut
Got the last laugh, but only as long as the last laugh
Grey flags, so your death mask half-cocked
Shawty blast, so these hands pop gats with the blast
At last, the moment has passed; I got a gash in my thick skull
Throw me in the trash, call for a pickup
Death over bitches all because of Krystal
Blood spillin' in my motherfucking pimp cup
Used to love the bitch, now she suckin' other dicks
So I cut my fucking wrists, feel like a puddle of piss
$uicide death of me
Who gives a fuck? No one

[Chorus: Children of the Corn]
Suicidal, schizophrenic nigga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic nigga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic nigga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic nigga evil ways

[Verse 2: $LICK $LOTH]
$licky got the motherfucking pedigree
But generally, all my ex-hoes become my enemies
And my next hoes will deal with jealousy
From a couple chickenheads, Tori and Sophie
Couple of them bitches that ain't important
If pussy curvin' was a sport, they'd call me Jordan
With my endorsement remaining dormant
When it come to these bitches that play informant, ayy
All the girls I done fucked with got kids or ex-husbands
They junkies or strippers, but hey, I'm not judging
Don't fuck with a hippy bitch, fuck with a skinny bitch
Fuck with a needy bitch, fuck with a greedy bitch
Nah, I can't do that shit
Too much energy, energy spent unsuccessfully
Oh, please just let me be one of your memories