Uglier

Pale faces that surround me
Eyes lookin' like round three
Cup lookin' like nosebleed
Only sippin' hydro-codeine

Da$h riding, Ruby sittin' shotty
They said: "You see 'em?", I said: "I got 'em"
Bottom lurkers, snakes out the lake
Ball and chain, ain't no escape

Fuck the fame, I just want the change
Fuck a name, I just want a grave
Spit in your face, Grey be the apes
You sippin' grape, I don't want a taste

Cooking dance when I cook the base
Hit the lace, now I'm feelin' spaced
You see the tape where the bodies lay?
Say you real, but I see the fake

Fuck out of my face, yeah, so?
Am I in love with drugs, yeah hoe
All my plugs got a mug on the record
Warzone in the slums like a desert

Uh, $uicideboy$ still alive, "Why haven't they died?"
17 More Minutes 'till I'm bled dry, gotta get my head right
Tighten up the noose, now my neck tied
No more breath hidin' in my lungs, I'm feeling calmer

I'm the shepherd with a flock of sheep, claimin' they want the slaughter
Fathers sacrificin' they daughters so their sons don't have to be offered up
I often off 'em anyway, 'cause I'm the soul marauder
I toss 'em off and sail away to the devil to barter

Take 'em underwater, take 'em to the altar of Hell
And let them wander while the devil separates the martyrs
Whoever's left will be turned into walkers and crawlers
Wait until the sky is darker and now they're ready for departure

Ruby da fire-starter, Ruby da one who lets 'em all burn
Screamin', "Ruby, fuck my bitch", I tell 'em all to wait their turn
Snap my fingers, now they're feelin' how the flames burn
Then I extinguish 'em, and assume that it's a lesson learned

Yeah so, yeah so
It's a dead man walkin', ain't too big on talkin'
Chalk laying in the places I be stalking
Coughing off the nicotine, living dreams, and coughin'
You ever vision me, bitch get the hearse

Doing dirt, check my fingernails
Living swell, throwin' hunnids in a wishing well
Vicious sales from all the shit that's being shipped in mail
This some shit I didn't think that I would live and tell

Hell couldn't hold me, the one and only
D-O-double-L.A, ain't into fair play
Do crimes, stack cheddar
Whole grain, nothing better
Shoot first, ask never

No bet, I'm suicidal, homicidal, grab the rifle
Prolly die of overdose, I'm fuckin' bitches on the Eiffel
The only time that I'm ever arrogant is outta spite
And we getting high in the area that's black and white
'Cause if you ain't know



Credits
Writer(s): Darien Corey Dash Jr., Scott Arceneaux, Aristos Petrou
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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