Forget It

Forget It

$uicideBoy$

Benzo, enzo, rari the pedal that’s on my feet
Push it to the floor
I just know where I wanna be
In your house
In your room
Don’t look under the bed
Northside on the map
I won’t rest till I’m dead
Running down the street with a 9 in my hand
Put it up to his head
Tell him: I don’t play fair
Empty the clip
End your life in a second
Christ be the king
You gon leave with a blessing
Empty the shells
Hear a pin drop
Scrimmy bipolar
Flip and I flop
Switch it up quick
Fuck every last enemy
Act like a friend
Leave a blade in your kidney
Rata the tata
I let your brains splatter
Leaking all over with bloody matter
Shirt in my hands
I sit back and I laugh
Mental fucking case
Closed casket where I sleep
Only smoke that crack rock
I don’t on tree
Banging my veins put that dirt on my name
Devil to blame
Middle finger the game
Fuck all the fame
It ain’t no thang

Scrimmy insane

All of my enemies end up bending the knee
All my enemies begging me
Begging please let me free
As my fist grips the axe I yell: Let the bells ring!
And then swing the blade down
Now he’s headless but free
Ruby been a boss for like ten centuries
I’m the alpha, omega, and every letter between
Step on the scene rest in peace
Leave me dead in the street from opiate dependency
Codeine and promethazine
Bury me up on a hill with evergreen and a creek
Not the type to live until I’m fucking 73
Pull up in a chevy from 73
Who the fuck want war?
I got acres of land protected with weaponry
A bunch of guns in my name no need for open felonies
Accessory to murder with murderous accessories
Ak, ar, 12 gauge shotty
44 magnum and a uzi from the 90s 38 and a 9 mm in my pant lining
I might cop a. 45 and hold that one behind me

Ruby insane

If Self-destruction Was An Olympic Event, I'd Be Tonya Harding

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