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The sky is red
Them voices in my head
Kill 'em in the shed
I'm scared a nigga dead

Creeping out the shed
Gun in hand
Time to make a stain
Cock it back and put the lead
Let it rain
Overdosing rookies
I'm the bookie for the fucking Devil
Jacket full of metal
In the flames where the $carecrow meddle
Every time I smoke on the dope
Till my lungs choke
$licky keep that rope on my throat
Hanging off the oak
Bodies in the river

Feeling bitter
With a spotted liver
Send a killer quitter
Pull the trigger on the fuckin mirror

I been coughing up my lungs
Gotta problem with them blunts
You know Ruby never front
Bitch I ain't never sold no drugs
I ain't worried about money
I don't want to feel numb
That's why I'm holding up this gun
Don't need protection from no one
It's my escape route pull the plug
Ruby $uicidal
I know $lick is $uicidal
Bitch I'm guiding my disciples right out of this fucking cycle
Bitch just grab that fucking rifle
Aim between the fucking eyes
So they just wait for the revival
Dial 666 on my phone, hoe

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