[Verse 1: $lick $loth] Creeping out the shed Gun in hand Time to make a stain Cock it back and put the lead 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 Hanging off the oak Bodies in the river Feeling bitter With a spotted liver Send a killer quitter Pull the trigger on the fuckin mirror [Verse 2: Ruby Da Cherry] I be coughing up my lungs Gotta problem with them blunts You know Ruby never fucked witcha I never sold no drugs I ain't worried about money I don't want to be a nun That's why I'm holding up this gun Don't need protection from no one That's {my escape route}/{why $carecrow} pull the plug Ruby suicidal I know $lick is suicidal Bitch I'm guiding my disciples Right out of this fucking cycle Bitch just grab that fucking rifle Aim between their fucking eyes So they just wait for the revival Dial 666 on my phone, hoe
[Skit from \"The Usual Suspects\" (1995)] Verbal: The greatest trick the devil ever pulled, was convincing the world he didn't exist
My Closet Is a Graveyard
[Verse 1: Oddy Nuff Da Snow Leopard] Gravity’s a bitch I’m feeling heavy Probably from all these pills in my belly Whipping the Chevy I’m gripping the machete Palm never sweaty Bust yo head up open and blood is spilling like a confetti Bitch I’m ducking low hoping that death is mothafuckin' ready He been stalking he been watching Cherry Tried to turn my into jelly Palm full of plenty pennies I’m invested in a cheap death Skin is sweating peeping now my seat wet As a I leak a weak breath I’m a Shepard bitch and all my sheep dead
[Verse 2: Yung $carecrow] Just another nobody Nobody body filled with oxy Heron inside the foil Five bags inside my pocket Felonies felonies with your bitching eating Lebanese I can see anything grab a tint and got me bending knees Depressing I know 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 reapers getting close
[Skit from \" The Return of the Living Dead\" (1985)] Freddy: [to Tina] Tina, it was wrong of you to lock me up. I had to hurt myself to get out, but I forgive you darling. And I know you were here because I can smell your brains. [Tina screams: Get away!] Geez! Now you made me hurt myself again! You made me break my hand completely off this time Tina! But I don't care darling, because I love you
CLYDE (I Hope At Least One of My Ex-Girlfriends Hears This)
[Verse 1: Yung Plague] Trying to 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 Grey flags so you damn must say I'm cocked Shawty blast shawty say popped gats from the blasts Got the last laugh hopefully as long as the last laugh Grey flags (?) At last the moment has passed I got a gash in my thick skull Throw me in the trash call for a pick up Death over bitches all because of Crystal Blood spilling in my motherfucking pimp cup Used to love the bitch, now she sucking other dicks So I cut my fucking wrists Feel like a puddle of piss $uicide, death of me who gives a fuck No one
[Verse 2: $crim] $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 curving was a sport they'd call me Jordan With my endorsement remaining dormant When it come to these bitches that play informant All the girls that I fuck 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 (would) you let me be one of your memories