
Date of issue: 12.04.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Either Hated Or Ignored |
Yah, yah, $carecrow, Ruby stay runnin' |
$carecrow, $carecrow, $carecrow, $carecrow, $care-, Norfside, Shit, where the fuck that been |
R.I.P, $lick $loth |
Playa hataz surround me |
Like vultures on a dead body |
Get the fuck from 'round me |
Ain't tryna be ya' fuckin' friend |
White boy with the nappy hair |
Bought the platinums, nah not double-O bruh |
Bunch of all you thirsty |
30 somethin' motherfuckin bald head headass |
Boy get off this playa's nuts |
Test your luck, might catch slugs |
This that middle finger up |
Shit, fuck a bitch |
And fuck you too for thinkin' we would not make it |
Tell me really |
How does it feel? |
If you were in the field believin' the vision that we livin |
Fuck the fluxes no competition |
We got the leverage |
Fuck you punks we stock weapons |
47's 45's Tec's |
Poles on deck cut throat boy |
There's more than one reason that I'm a |
Broke boy ain't broke |
I gotta a lotta fuckin' bread |
Now I've seen the globe |
Puff another load |
Sitting in another lead pipe |
Cause my pockets got a lot of fucking holes leaving trails of the crumbs |
So them fuckboys will follow, yeah |
Fill up that hollow stomach with my sorrow |
Tomorrow ain't promised a tough pill to swallow |
But roxycodone ain't a tough pill to snort |
It's a tough pill to kick |
Always fall short |
Standin' tall with my vice, fuck y'all for the sport |
The money, the bitches, the fame feelin' like a whore |
Now I'm smokin' more ports and I'm closer to death |
Then I was when I was poor |
Cooking pizzas in the kitchen passin' out on the couch |
I'll die from being bored |
He'll die from bein' bored |
Sing a sad ass song with just four chords, oh lord |
Sing a sad ass song, another death in the 7th Ward, oh lord |
Sing a sad ass song for Yung Snow, putting in hours at the morgue |
Sing a sad ass song for another tally on the sword blizzard storm when I fucking mourn |
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