South Side Suicide
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$UICIDEBOY$, Pouya
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Songsthatwewontgetsuedforbutattheendofthedayweallgonnadieanyway
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Outside in an all black ride
Tint rolled up when I'm high
Said they all wanna live but I just wanna die
Mo-Motherfucker, if you're looking for me find me in the night
I got a knife, don't wanna fight
I want to take your fucking life and end it right, on sight
When I strike, if you bark; better bite
Block hot, fuck the cops
Pop a six-shot Glock
Then I trot to the rocks
With me own blood clot
Red dot, bodies drop when I cock then I spot
No tomb, no plot, throw 'em off of the yacht
Undocked with the slot of the skull
Hanging in the fucking river, ho
$ui-$uicide, 666, *59 so cynical
Got a pound in the blunt I'm loungin'
Pour another round I'm drownin'
Climb to the top I will jump off the mountain, aye
Swervin', Swervin' in a motherfucking all white Crown Vic
Blue lights mounted, siren howlin'
Stole it from a cop because he popped another brown kid, ayy
Got the town lit up by the flames that I made from my grey serenade
Make way for the Plague
On the 7th-day grey bodies lay in their graves
Still got the badge still got the gun
Still got the patch still got the stun
Still got the cash bitch I burn it for fun
Put the Glock to my skull then I-
Yuh, yuh, yuh
$outh $ide $uicide, kill yourself, ho
Say you gettin' money, but your numbers don't show
You a liar, baseball bat fully wrapped in barbed wire
For anyone that's tryna get by us
I been thinkin' a lot
I see these rappers tryna get at my spot
Robb told me you gotta get it how you live
Told that bitch "You better get up out my biz"
Pickle-breath-ass ho with a face like thizz
You don't want no issue with
Nose seen more blow than most nose seen a tissue
I got anxiety so I can't really do an interview
Don't come close to me
I'm not the one to really do it how it's supposed to be
Independent to the level to get over me
I'm over here with my pins getting rich
Point blank, motherfucker
Bring it to the queen when that bitch don't sting
Ain't no rules to the game
Talk how you want, walk how you want
My job is the shit, I used to clean up shit
For the rim of the toilet
Now I'm getting money, I don't gotta pick up
Okay, maybe
Cause jealousy make a man go crazy
Money make a motherfucker hate me
1,000 bitches they all want to date me
