$uicideboy$ - I No Longer Fear the Razor Guarding My Heel (III) lyrics

I just can't seem to get
My feet on the ground get buck, get buck
Murder, murder, murder, murder on me mind
Murder, murder on me mind get buck, get buck
Murder, murder, murder, murder on me mind
Murder, murder on me mind get buck, get buck
Murder, murder, murder, murder on me mind
Murder, murder on me mind

Still depressed, still misunderstood
Still popping pills, popping seals
Smoking Backwoods
Still smoke a Swisher if you got it with you
Everybody wants me sober
But I'm not a quitter
I say the less you know the better
That West Bank fire-setter
$uicide dream team, it's that codeine fiend
Hellbound is what I'm deemed
Surrounded by crime scenes
Only peace that I know is
Sleep or to be deceased, shit
I can't call it anymore
Get more depressed when I'm on tour
Wake up in the middle of a war
Wake up wishin' that I was a fucking corpse
Fuck

I just can't seem to get
My feet on the ground get buck, get buck
Murder, murder, murder, murder on me mind
Murder, murder on me mind
I just can't seem to get
My feet on the ground get buck, get buck
Murder, murder, murder, murder on me mind
Murder, murder on me mind

Yeah, now if we got a problem
Then we got a problem i don't give a fuck
I can't even see that far at the bottom
My cousin toxic, and I'm rotten
This ain't an option
I was opting out responsibility
Turn a new leaf and get it poppin', yuh
Pull up on they fucking ass
All they do is fuckin' ask
"Can I flash you with the gas?"
And so I pull up on they ass, then I ask
"Want to catch the gat's blast?"
It's always back to back
($uicide, $uicide, $uicide, $uicide)
Used to calm my depression
Used to call it my progression
Used to make me less upset, and
($uicide, $uicide, $uicide, $uicide)
Now causes all my depression oh, my love
She said

Sold out shows, but I don't believe in souls
So I doubt these shows gonna
Leave me feelin' whole
A couple blunts, I blow
And now I'm idolized, a role model
That'll get 'em to get me to model clothes
I'd rather snort up Roxys 'till
That dope bottle rattles
Nope, I'm not about to
Tackle yet another problem
I'll have to put this one at the bottom
I feel like fucking Sodom and Gomorrah
But life is sweet
Another black petal fallin' down right
At my fucking feet
Another flower rotten, a bouquet of efforts
Sour scents are haunting my defeat
(Sold out funeral, no live nation fee)
Captivate a hunnid-thousand people
Still me and the reaper meet
A hunnid-thousand want to meet you
I hope they'll let me be

Damn, I'm about to bust a cap
Up in these trizzick's crest
I'm thinkin' deadly
And I'm scopin' with that infrared
Kickin' with the hardest click
Nigga bodies rottin' up in the ditches
Man, what's a bone when my tone
Hit's like a ton of brizzicks?

I'm able to paint a picture
Most people can't even see
Basquiat mixed with Monet when
That heron in me
Self-critic that's speakin' in cryptic
Defying the laws of physics
Let me be specific, sadistic
Mister pessimistic $lickity $loth
The motherfucker they call the antichrist
Used to dream of fans chanting
Screaming that "$uicide"
Now I get on Instagram
And they posting my personal life
I promise it's not what it seems
Climb up just to fall down a stream
Drag me to the river
The richer I get, the worse my liver gets
No strippers on my zipper
Still in my room, keep it dark as I can
Remember scrapin' up change
Just for cigarettes
Immortalized $uicide, no, they won't forget

Damn, I'm about to bust a cap
Up in these trizzick's crest
I'm thinkin' deadly
And I'm scopin' with that infrared
Kickin' with the hardest click
Nigga bodies rottin' up in the ditches
Man, what's a bone when my tone
Hit's like a ton of brizzicks? Damn, I'ma

Yeah nigga, yeah nigga, I got gold teeth
Nigga
Yeah nigga, yeah nigga, I got gold teeth
Nigga
Yeah nigga, yeah nigga, I got gold teeth
Nigga
Yeah nigga, yeah nigga, I got gold teeth
Nigga
Yeah nigga, yeah nigga, I got gold teeth
Nigga
Yeah nigga, yeah nigga, I got gold teeth
Nigga
Yeah nigga, yeah nigga, I got gold teeth
Nigga
Yeah nigga, yeah nigga, I got gold teeth
Nigga

Yeah playa, yeah playa, all my teeth gold
Damn playa, damn playa
I still can't sleep though
Yeah playa, yeah playa, I be that sheep eater
Wolf creeper
But disguised as the grim reaper
Sad playa, sad playa, I be that sad playa
Damn playa, damn playa
Thought you was money making?
Yeah playa, yeah playa, don't change that
I'm forsaken grey playa, third Razor
Laugh at you bitches hatin'
Yeah playa, yeah playa, my pupils dilatin'
Dope shot up in my veins
I'm feeling nauseated
Lawbreaker, lawbreaker, I'm tryna feel alive
Make sure my teeth gold when
I'm filled up with formaldehyde $uicide

Yeah nigga, yeah nigga, I got gold teeth
Nigga
Yeah nigga, yeah nigga, I got gold teeth
Nigga
Yeah nigga, yeah nigga, I got gold teeth
Nigga
Yeah nigga, yeah nigga, I got gold teeth
Nigga

Used to be called a bunch of things
Before they called me $now Leopard
I froze up and shivered off the shards
Of cold weather with no effort
Leather belt around my throat feels so better
Than the rope I had before
The results are the same
But now I'm comfy when I go
I got hoes that burn their wrist with
The blunt they rolled for me
And now I'm always stoned, always home alone
In the back of the Benz, I got my squad
I know but I only see them on the road
And the rest, I know just wanna use you
(They always wanna use you)
Snakes in my face, yeah, I think I'm Medusa
Polo pajamas with the pockets
Ripped, the red, white and blue ones
That's why I'm always losin' money
But don't let that confuse you
'Cause now I got a mouth
Full of gold, but baby, i'm still a loser

Yeah nigga, yeah nigga, I got gold teeth
Nigga
Yeah nigga, yeah nigga, I got gold teeth
Nigga
Yeah nigga, yeah nigga, I got gold teeth
Nigga
Yeah nigga, yeah nigga, I got gold teeth
Nigga
Yeah nigga, yeah nigga, I got gold teeth
Nigga
Yeah nigga, yeah nigga, I got gold teeth