Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 333333 (Rare * '96 Bootleg Ca$$Ette Rip Tre$ $Ei$), artist - $uicideboy$. Album song KILL YOURSELF Part VII: The Fuck God Saga, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.12.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: G59
Song language: English
333333 (Rare * '96 Bootleg Ca$$Ette Rip Tre$ $Ei$) |
Me and Tenshi Doom |
Creeping through the tombs |
Eating shrooms that we picked off of your grave |
Dead fuck boys, yeah that shit comes in waves |
Could give a fuck about how you were raised |
Desert reflector resurrector sipping a cup full of flames |
My brain is like paint spilling out of a frame |
They want to play games |
Calling 911 on the *59, son |
Staring at a tie dye sun |
Slide to the right now a six foot jump |
Have fun |
No time to run |
The gun was itching so I tried to oblige |
Now my head has no front |
Dig your body up and then put it in my trunk |
Drive out the lake front |
Throw your body into the waves |
As I watch you float away I will light up my blunt |
I live in a world of illusion |
Confusing when aimlessly shooting |
Couple slim bitches I’m spooning |
That scarecrow you see moving |
I’m gripping the ax with a pipe full of wax |
Couple xanax, gone through them back |
Fuck all the fame, bitch |
I’m lucifer’s sequel |
They asking me why, why the fuck I hate people |
They haters, they boring |
Wondering why I ignore them |
But get a little bit of shine and in a little bit of time |
Every mother fucker gonna be waiting in line |
For a chance to take you down |
Fuck all y’all clowns |
Hop off the dick of the $uicide click |
Triple six, it’s fuck your God! |