I No Longer Fear the Razor Guarding My Heel II

I Will One Day Learn To Fly into the Stars

[Intro: Koopsta Knicca & $lick $loth]
The sky is red
Them voices in my head
Kill 'em in the shed
I'm scared a n*gga dead
The sky is red
Them voices in my head
Kill 'em in the shed
I'm scared a n*gga dead
The sky is red
Them voices in my head
Kill 'em in the shed
I'm scared a n*gga dead
The sky is red
Them voices in my head
Kill 'em in the shed
I'm scared a n*gga dead
The sky is red
Them voices in my head
Creeping out the shed
Kill 'em in the shed
Creeping, creeping out the shed
I'm scared a n*gga dead

[Verse 1: $LICK $LOTH]
Creeping out the shed, gun in hand, time to make a stain
c*ck it back and put the lead, grrah grrah, let it rain
Overdosing rookies, I'm the bookie for the f*cking Devil
Jacket full of metal, in the flames where the $carecrow meddle
Every time I smoke on the dope 'til 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 f*cking mirror

[Hook: Koopsta Knicca & Ruby da Cherry]
The sky is red
Them voices in my head
Kill 'em in the shed
I'm scared a n*gga dead
The sky is red
Them voices in my head
Coughing up my lungs
Kill 'em in the shed
I'm scared a n*gga dead

[Verse 2: RUBY DA CHERRY]
I be coughing up my lungs, got a problem with them blunts
You know Ruby never f*cked witcha, I 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
That's my escape route, pull the plug
Ruby suicidal, I know $lick is suicidal
b*tch, I'm guiding my disciples right out of this f*cking cycle
b*tch just grab that f*cking rifle
Aim between their f*cking eyes
So they just wait for the revival
Dial 666 on my phone, hoe

[Skit from "The Usual Suspects" (1995)]
The greatest trick the devil ever pulled, was convincing the world he didn't exist

My Closet Is a Graveyard

[Intro: Lord Infamous & Gangsta Boo]
Mafia, Mafia, Mafia, Mafia
Mafia, Mafia, Mafia, Mafia
Mafia, Mafia, Mafia, Mafia
Mafia, Mafia, Mafia, Mafia
I blaze da blunt up in da air just to relax and get high
Da moon is full and all I see is 6-6-6 in da sky
I blaze da blunt up in da air just to relax and get high
Da moon is full and all I see is 6-6-6 in da sky
I blaze da blunt up in da air just to relax and get high
Da moon is full and all I see is 6-6-6 in da sky
I blaze da blunt up in da air just to relax and get high
Da moon is full and all I see is 6-6-6 in da sky

[Verse 1: ODDY NUFF DA $NOW LEOPARD]
Gravity's a b*tch I'm feeling heavy
Prolly from all these pills in my belly
Whipping the Chevy I'm gripping the machete
Palm never sweaty
Bust yo head up open and blood is spilling like a confetti
b*tch I'm ducking low hoping that death is mothaf*ckin' ready
He been stalking he been watching Cherry
Tryna to turn me into jelly
Palm full of plenty pennies
I'm invested in a cheap death
Skin is sweating peeping now my seat wet
As I leak a weak breath
I'm the shepherd b*tch and all my sheep dead

[Hook: Gangsta Boo]
I blaze da blunt up in da air just to relax and get high
Da moon is full and all I see is 6-6-6 in da sky
I blaze da blunt up in da air just to relax and get high
Da moon is full and all I see is 6-6-6 in da sky

[Verse 2: YUNG $CARECROW]
Just another nobody
Nobody body filled with oxy, aye
Heron inside the foil
Five bags inside my pocket, aye
Felonies, felonies with your b*tch and eating Lebanese
I can see anything Gabapentin got me bending knees
Depressing I know it I show it they love this so now I'm glowing
Pressing the fact that I'm loathing my whole life so I just folded
Heron the drill like Folgers
I'm just growing colder
Looking over my shoulder I know the reapers getting close

[Skit from "The Return of the Living Dead" (1985)]
Tina, it was wrong of you to lock me up. I had to hurt myself to get out, but I forgive you darling. And I know you were here because I can smell your brains. [Tina screams: Get away!] Now you made me hurt myself again! You made me break my hand completely off this time Tina! But I don't care darling, because I love you

CLYDE (I Hope At Least One of My Ex-Girlfriends Hears This)

[Intro]
Suicidal, schizophrenic n*gga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic n*gga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic n*gga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic n*gga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic n*gga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic n*gga evil ways

[Verse 1: YUNG PLAGUE]
Trying to get on my pimp sh*t
But I'm stuck on my dirty tip
So I f*ck an ugly b*tch
All the pretty hoes ditch
Yeah they know it's no myth
I'm at large, I'm a sad sap trying out feeling good
All these c*nts with a fat ass talking about my nut
Got the last laugh but only as long as the last laugh
Grey flags so your death mask half c*cked
Shawty blast so these hands pop gats with the blast
At last the moment has passed
I got a gash in my thick skull
Throw me in the trash call for a pick up
Death over b*tches all because of Crystal
Blood spilling in my motherf*cking pimp cup
Used to love the b*tch, now she sucking other di*ks
So I cut my f*cking wrists
Feel like a puddle of p*ss
$uicide, death of me
Who gives a f*ck?
No one

[Hook]
Suicidal, schizophrenic n*gga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic n*gga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic n*gga evil ways
Suicidal, schizophrenic n*gga evil ways

[Verse 2: $LICK $LOTH]
$licky got the motherf*cking pedigree
But generally, all my ex-hoes become my enemies
And my next hoes will deal with jealousy
From a couple chickenheads, Tori and Sophie
Couple of them b*tches that ain't important
If pus*y curving was a sport they'd call me Jordan
With my endorsement remaining dormant
When it come to these b*tches that play informant
All the girls I done f*cked with got kids or ex-husbands
They junkies or strippers but hey I'm not judging
Don't f*ck with a hippy b*tch, f*ck with a skinny b*tch
f*ck with a needy b*tch, f*ck with a greedy b*tch
Nah I can't do that sh*t
Too much energy, energy spent unsuccessfully
Oh please just let me be one of your memories