Suicideboy Songs Lyrics
$uicideboy$ Songs Lyrics Vincent Van Gogh Ain't Got Shit On Me
Vincent Van Gogh Ain't Got Shit On Me
[Yung Snow:]
White boy so cold they call me snow, hoe
Want to fuck with me?
I know Scarecrow, hoe
Call up Navigator
Blow a bag of dope, hoe
Starry Night
Posted on the fucking boat
No limit to my suicidal thoughts
God I bet you fucking chew through my own thoughts
Smoke a blunt
Told her who am I to cough when you the one who at a loss for the mother fucking words
Throw her to the fucking curb
No loss
Bitch I be the fucking boss
Got frost on my shoulder but I had to wipe it off
Cut my wrists just for the fucking gloss
Duck a pig
Fuck a bitch
How I floss
Fuck boys in my way, Christ coming off the cross
See them motherfuckers pause not knowing it depends on a fucking coin toss
Either way I fucking lost
[$lick $loth:]
$lickity $lick keep the flame on the bic
Bitches run mouth when they all fulla dick
Roaches on me as I walk thru the pit
I'm that sick mother fucker hanging from a bridge
Tip toeing Hells ridge like I don't have no caution
Kidnap your hoe put that bitch in an auction
Click clack, oh no, now y'all laying in coffins
Get back fuck boy cause my homicides often
Murderous genocide
Conquering just to divide
Coincide with my fucked up mind
$uicide let the trigger finger slide
Grey tides we ride
Hear the battle cries for the most high
Yung Christ, he died
The $carecrow has risen tonight
$uicideboy$ Songs Lyrics A Death In The Ocean Would Be Beautiful
A Death In The Ocean Would Be Beautiful
[Tony With The Tommy:]
Percocets and the codeine
Got me floating
Opiates I'm a junkie
Fuck the money
Third ward in the dope house
Keep a closed mouth
In the ghetto bitch I got clout
Never seen droughts
Hit the route
Where the felons lurk
Tony's in the dirt
Finding work
Got my 20 shirts
Tell the homie "fuck your turf"
Triple six don't make me manifest
Bulletproof the vest
Lucifer done made me promises
And that's an honest threat
[Lord of Lonliness:]
Uzi feeling Gucci when them pills slide down my throat
Loosely take a couple
Feeling woozy how I cope
Burning wax but ain't no candles
I can handle what I know
What I don't know I will try and probably use until I croak
I'd of fucked all of these bitches
I don't trust them so I don't
Fuck a hoe
Pussy's just another hole that I crawl in and out of
Slit my throat I'll die inside of a bitch
I be that downward spiral looking motherfucker
Trying to aim a rifle
911 don't fucking dial
$uicideboy$ Songs Lyrics Killing 2 Birds With 22 Stones
Killing 2 Birds With 22 Stones
Hey kids, let's go to church! (Yay!)
No more false idols!
Revolt revolt revolt!
No more false idols!
For we are the ones, they are afraid!
Remain in the earth
Dirt filling' up my hearse
When I die, bury me like 10 more feet beneath
So if I come back from the dead I'll be trapped, and you'll get to keep the peace
Leave me be or just please leave me deceased
Screaming "I want to be free and released!"
Screaming "I want to be free of defeat!"
Lace up my cleats and I fucking retreat
I really could use some more of that sleep, but I'll sleep when I'm dead in a bed with the tags on my feet
At least let me wear my FTP's
The evidence right next to me
Chalk outline
The rest we'll see
He's dead so let's just let him be
Release the fucking doves, and I'll shoot them one by one!
Scarecrow and Ruby da Cherry
Hover around us like the dying and buried
Release the fucking doves, and I'll shoot them one by one!
All of these crows and all of these vultures
Doves do cry when you die
Release the fucking doves, and I'll shoot them one by one!
Scarecrow and Ruby da Cherry
Hover around us like the dying and buried
Release the fucking doves, and I'll shoot them one by one!
All of these crows and all of these vultures
Doves do cry when you die
Riding on the Northside, yeah, the far side
Hit the 7th ward
Might get frost bite
On the day I die, leave me be in the sunlight
Let the vultures feast on what's left of mine
Almost lost my mind, but let me come back down to earth
This the year of my rebirth
Pop right back out of a hearse
Right before I hit the dirt
Watch me burn
What's left of me then watch the crows burst
Ain't no church in the wild, but my church six feet in the dirt
Release the fucking doves, and I'll shoot them one by one!
Scarecrow and Ruby da Cherry
Hover around us like the dying and buried
Release the fucking doves, and I'll shoot them one by one!
All of these crows and all of these vultures
Doves do cry when you die
$uicideboy$ Songs Lyrics Ugliest
Ugliest
I've found the right doctor
And I've told him or her about your pain
Don't, don't be afraid to take what we give you
Often, it will be an opioid medication
Some patients may be afraid of taking opioids
Because they perceive it as too strong or addictive
But that is far from the actual fact
Less than one percent of patients taking opioids
Actually become addicted
Talk my shit (Knock, knock, knock)
Say, I guess (Knock, knock, knock)
Calm down (Knock, knock, knock)
Ayy, deaf addict
My mathematics you can't add up
So tragic
My baggage comes with no back up
Breaking patterns like splitting atoms
It ain't happening
Cycles spin
Psychosis wins
The world spins on my motherfucking dick like a whirlwind
Devilish sins
Devilish grins
Got motherfuckers like "here we go again"
This motherfucker scrim can never stop for nada
Too toxic
Send his ass off to the doctor
Between the xanny and suboxone
Lost cause lost hope
He a throw away
Way too deep in this hole where he lay
Lay me down to sleep
Northside shorty ride curb on creep
Northside shorty don't pray where he eat
But ey soon we'll see a soulja by the lake buried 6 feet deep
Less stress on me
More profit for thee
Middle finger poking out for everyone to see
Lately, lately, lately
Lately, I've been feelin' brainwashed
Ayy, ayy
Lately I been feeling brainwashed like my soul was rubbing against the grain
Lost in the same sauce
I would complain but I'm wearing diamond chains
Cost more than I care to explain
Lately I been feeling out of character
Bitch left because I embarrassed her
But everyday I be like 1000 fucking miles away
Blowing dope
Reminding myself I'm the boss of the GREY
Boarding the plane
What the fuck is a holiday?
Dreaming through the day
What were you saying?
My mistake
Fleeting attention
Screenshots and mentions
Wish I still had an away message
Forever stressing
Live a life in a day
This a day in the life
I'm still the fucking same
Covered in spots not stripes
From broke to fucking paid this the GREY*59
Suicide for life
Rep it til I fucking die
Soldier by the lake-lake
Soldier by the lake, soldier by the-
Soldier by the lake
Soldier by the l-
Soldier by the lake-lake
Soldier by the lake
Soldier by the lake-lake
Soldier by the lake, by the lake-lake
Soldier by the lake-lake
And any drowsiness
That might occur when you start to take the medication
Will soon wear off
Soldier by the lake
Soldier by the-
Soldier by the lake-lake
$uicideboy$ Songs Lyrics Pictures
Pictures
[Yung Ooze:]
Posted with the blunt and I don't need to take no fuckin' pictures
Fuckin' with yo bitch she keep on sendin' me all type of pictures
Been a duck
Jukin' and dodgin' all these unzipped zippers
I don't trust no hoe
Screenshots posted when I'm scrollin' Insta
Gram in the wards
I don't give a fuck bout who is with you
Who you know, and what you did
I'll be smokin till I get blisters
Pass it to the mirror
Hit it twice and pass it back
Smoke a sac
Spill some act
Got a tombstone
Fuck a plaque
[Lil Remains:]
Creep at night
Look for homicide
Those I want to die
I am anti-christ
Your saviour
The God in flesh tonight
Lullabys I'm singing with blood coming down my eyes
Walking over dead who's full of lead
I had to kill him in my torture chamber, yeah
Koopsta Knicca told me do it so I could not say no to him
No no no no
How many times I said it that I want to go
Glock to my temple
Devil tells me no
[Maxo Kream:]
You steady postin' with that burner
You ain't shoot shit
You just takin' pictures
44 nickel hit ya, hollow split ya
T-shirt with your picture
Magazine come get your issue
Blow like tissue, smoke like swisher
Pull up to your residential
We can't find you, shoot your sister
2 23s through window, Trigger Maxo bitch you know my name
Joysticks like Nintendo since you niggas think that it's a game
Call of Duty tactics with that plastic, stretch you like elastic
Flip'em like gymnastics, acrobatic
Fuck an open casket
$uicideboy$ Songs Lyrics The Crescent Moon And The Rising Sun
The Crescent Moon And The Rising Sun
[7th Ward Lord:]
Hailing from the Chopper City
Weather leaves you hot and sticky
Leopard print I ain't no kitty
Pussy boys can mock
No pity
Simmer down bitch I'm burning up in the ash
Don't sift me
Yung Mutt in the cut got to duck the 50
Been popped twice
Fuck a cop
Nothing nice comes from the system's gritty grip
I sip the uzi face don't look so pretty
Bitch, I grip the tec so loosely
Leave you feeling chilly
Bitch, I'm from Gentilly
Don't want to count a Milli
Smoking all my cash in a Philly
Kill me bitch
I will be free in a world where you can't bill me
[Yung $carecrow:]
Nina Simone up in my ear while I debate to take my life
Bunch of voices all I hear
Paranoia in my eyes.
Got them fuckboys in my sight
Bits of organs on my knife
Mirror image from the tinted that reminds me that I'm Christ sucka
Boogeyman under your covers
I hover above the street gutters
No there ain't another
Forever I'm packin the thunder and snuffer
And poppin these uppers
I kill for my brothers
Welcome to the last supper
Thanks for coming
Now close the shutters motherfucker
$uicideboy$ Songs Lyrics whatwhat
whatwhat
Motherfuck that set you claim
You know it's cut throat from the grey
Hoe stay the fuck away
Glock tucked on my side
Pull up like I'm AAA
Any motherfucking time
Any motherfucking day
Demons all around me and they begging for a fucking taste
Same shit, different day, playing with the K
Northside, Eastern bloc, where the fuck I stay
Still up creeping in the cut, remain sick as fuck
Pop a addy off the fent, feel too good to duck
Breaking bad, I been fucking with the devil lately
Have you ever seen a demon pullup in Mercedes
Most hated, underrated, you know grey the click
Walking straight to hell and clear the motherfucking pit
Better stay away
Better stay away
Stay the fuck away
Stay the fuck away
I just popped a perc, I just popped a xan
See this bag of dope? That's a hundred grand
Sell a bitch some hope, fucker hit the dash
Looking for some love? Holler at ya mans
For that heroin I'ma dog, slicky Pavlov
Yeah, you know it's personal when the mask off
Leave his body on display like it's half off
Scammed the game, call me Bernie Wetto Madoff
Glock out, cock out, tell the world to suck my dick
Sam Wetto Hyde, 'cause I always get away with it
Three fingers high, 59, what the fuck it is
Three fingers high, bitch you wait till the fucking end
Blanco never shootin' blanks
Got one in the chamber with yo name on it
Blanco pulling rank, captain of the grey
Stay flauntin' in a fucking tank
East bank got my blade sharpened
Cut, slice, or shank, either way I'ma flay my target
Why all these opps on my block, huh?
Pull out the chop like a mop, bruh
Street sweeping like it's Mardi Gras
Litter up the streets with a buncha bloody body parts
Swangin' on them 30s, got them 30s in my glove box
Cops pull me over, they about to get they mug popped
Cherry lemonade type a stain, pull off in the rain
Spilt his fucking brain like a bitch who loves to chug cock
Leave me the fuck alone
Leave me the fuck alone
Leave me the fuck alone
Leave me the fuck alone
Grey steppin', I'm reppin' the 59
All of my potnahs my lifeline
30 deep, 33 years I could keep
If I stop with these 30s, I'm cleared for the week
Gang with me, whole gang with me
I got no fear in these streets
Bang semi autos while I'm hanging out the fucking jeep
Never sleep, tweakin' off the rock, Blanco play for keeps
Real life drug addict come downs always fucking steep
Never sleep, I know that the reaper waiting for me
I know that he patient, I see his reflection when I'm pouring up
Codeine in a cup, double it up, now I'm snoring
I might not wake up, uzi tucked next to my 40
Southside of the lake, yeah I'm always 7th warding
All this pills I take em, bitch, there ain't no fucking hoarding
I got two phones, shawty try and hit me on my other line
Shawty lookin' fine, gonna call her back another time
Dollar signs on my fucking mind while I break her spine
Pulled out just in time, I can't let her have my fucking slime
$uicideboy$ Songs Lyrics St. Bernard
St. Bernard
[Yung $carecrow:]
It's that $carecrow $hawty creeping underneath your bed
Narcotics in my body, all I see is blood red
That skitzo serial killer
That hand gun under your pillow
Miserable drug dealer
Or that Codeine laced 'rilla
Triple 6 degrees
Hangin' from a tree
Smoking gasoline
It's that $uicidal king
I done fucked that bitch you with
I done sliced both of my wrist
Emptying out the clip
[7th Ward Lord:]
Riding with the crosses flipped
Demons smoke my weed and start to cough and shit
Diamonds on my claws no I ain't pausing shit
Black shade need a black flame
Back from the black plague
Ash tray made out of black suede
Get the fuck back
Back away
Slash and dash then its back to the cave
Ashin' cash then I pack up the grave
Black lipstick left a smack on the face
Rags to riches give a fuck about the fame
$uicideboy$ Songs Lyrics Sarcophagus
Sarcophagus
[Project Pat:]
Point me a tone right dead at ya dome fool
Point me a tone right dead at ya dome fool
Point me a tone right dead at ya dome fool
Point me a tone right dead at ya dome fool
[Ramirez:]
Run your mouth bitch run your mouth
Welcome to the devil's place
Burning in eternal flames
Is where your body finna lay
Baker with the double Glock he scream he'll break your fuckin face Triple six is what we're chanting while we're tearing up the place
Run yo mouth bitch run yo mouth
What the fuck you talkin bout
If you talking all that shit then let me see what you about
G*59 in that motherfucking place
$uicideboy$ and Ramirez taking over this bitch mane
Anna got me clicking, trippin, ripping on my fuckin tec
If a buster run his mouth an then I'm aiming at his chest
Resurrected from the dead
Noob Saibot
Hit him with a fatal shot
Rip his heart and rip it out
Look into the fuckin darkness see the fuckin black abyss
Stare into the fuckin shadows and begin to worship the six
Talking to my demons inside of my fuckin head
Looking for the fuckin bloodshed
Murder's what they said
[Project Pat:]
Point me a tone right, point me a tone right dead at ya dome fool
Point me a tone right dead at ya dome fool
Point me a tone right dead at ya dome fool
Point me a tone right dead at ya dome fool
Point me a, point me a, point me a, point me a
Point me a tone right dead at ya dome fool
Point me a tone right dead at ya dome fool
Point me a tone right, point me a tone right
Point, point, point, point
Point, point, point, point
Point, point, point, point
[$lick $loth:]
They recognize the Grey is twisted up with the six
Keeping the shit too thick
The scarecrow without a stitch
Got to lay it down to drop a buster or sucker
Hail Satan mother fuckers
Keep the meaning undercover
Snatch a purse from your mother
Put a bullet in your brother
Ain't another mother fucker makes you suffer like I suffer ho
59 ways to murder all in one day
The $uicide craze will have you going insane
Stillness broken by reply
And still they be wondering why I'm constantly getting high
And trying to just end my life
With a swipe of a rusty blade with $lick engraved
Tombstone without a name I'm just another slave
[Project Pat:]
Point me a, point me a, point me a, point me a
Point...
[Yung Plague:]
Motherfuckers want to talk shit
Bark all you want bitch
I know you see the shark fins creeping in the darkness
Now you nothing but an armless carcass
Bugs start to harvest
This was your fate regardless
Targets think I'm harmless but they end up on my carpet
Threads turning scarlet and so begins the carnage
Find them in the garbage
Carving in my name I gotta say it's fucking tarnished
Pull up with the motherfucking roof gone
Been too long
Wrote a blues song like Toussaint after Lucifer bought my soul
Blood spilling out my head like it was Dom Perignon
Long money in my palm
Calm as the fucking storm before the crack of fucking dawn ho
Point me a tone right
$uicideboy$ Songs Lyrics Handzum $uicide
Handzum $uicide
[$lick $loth:]
Deranged from the blood stains all over my brain
Just another day this killer train is riding down your way
I'm fucking starting to unthread
These voices that's in my head
I got a romance with the dead and sleeping in river beds
Damaging my organs
To me they just ain't important
I'm a different kind of breed
The one that don't even breathe
The one you ain't gotta feed
Just rob and take what I need
Fuckin' product of the $uicide
Fuckin' spawn of Satan
Cutting on my wrist while these women fornicating
I'm debating to take my life
Forsaken by sacrafice
Mistaken for something nice
[Yung Plague:]
Pile of ashes is my final form
Got a roll of duct tape and a rag soaked in chloroform
Flies swarm because my body's warm
Shatter the urn
See me blowing in the wind like a scattered storm
Grey matter splattered in front of the corner store
Saw that when I was 14 walking around the 2nd ward
Send him to the 7th floor
Ended up with floor seats to something I didn't want to see
Now that scene is in my head every time I go to sleep
When I dream I rest in peace knowing I'll be dead
Earth will be my final bed
Poison me with lead
Inject it into my fucking head
[Rozz Dyliams:]
Pressure Pressure
How do I dear deal with all this pressure
In my way
It's in my lungs
It's in my thoughts
It's in my brain
A guilty conscience some might say I'm paranoid and locked away
A withering weed in the garden that God wasn't suppose to save
(Locked up in an open grave)
Reading King James Bible
With a couple quotes erased but kept the ones that made me smile
Do I really see everything for what it is
Or is it that I can't see anything with such a bad case of denial
When I die then put my body in a boat
And light it on fire push me out to sea and let the wind do what I mighta
No matter whatever I feel about anything
It wasn't until I burned all my bridges it made my future brighter