Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Coma, artist - $uicideboy$. Album song I Want to Die in New Orleans, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 06.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: G59
Song language: English
Coma |
Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay |
Serve on, ser-serve on, now you know I’m out here hard |
Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay |
Serve on, ser-serve on, now you know I’m out here hard |
Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay |
Serve on, ser-serve on, now you know I’m out here hard |
(Ayy, Yuuung Mutt!) |
Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay |
(Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah) |
Serve on, ser-serve on, now you know I’m out here hard |
Mirror, mirror on the wall |
Who the fuck was that ugly ass boy I saw? |
Yung Mutt, what a dumbfuck, dirty like a dump truck |
Such a fucking bum, hauntin' sluts guts |
I’m disgusted, I’m busted up |
What the fuck did I just put up my nose? |
I’m buggin' out, knees buckle |
I’m duckin' out, I’m in trouble |
Now I can see the clouds, lights out |
Now I lay myself to sleep, now that I can rest in peace |
No questioning my misery, my deathwish granted blissful sleep |
My body turns to worms for the birds to eat |
Internal decay for eternity |
Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay |
Serve on, ser-serve on, now you know I’m out here hard |
Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay |
Serve on, ser-serve on, now you know I’m out here hard |
I can’t lie, lately, I been on the fucking edge |
Pistol gripped up on my lap |
Xanax, heron, bunch of meds |
Fantasizin' about death, just need one in my temple |
Put the gun up to my head |
Fuck this shit, I shot the lead and now I’m dead |
Descendin' through hell, nothing but burnin' flesh smells |
I scream, and scream, and scream |
And hear the others yell as well |
Oh well, just my luck |
Devil opens up to devour me, that was my old life |
Antichrist, he has empowered me |
Mmm, mmm, good— |
Mmm, mmm, good— |
«A water main broke, leaving New Orleans without drinking water, |
and the flooding here is getting worse after waters from Lake Pontchartrain |
broke through a levee.» |