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

[$uicideboy$ - I No Longer Fear the Razor Guarding My Heel lyrics]

Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die
Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die
Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die
Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die
Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die
Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die
Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask

Slumped back in the driver's seat
Blunt between my lips
I'm ridin' with a bitch that's high as me
She duckin' out, she tryna sleep
I'm duckin' out, I'm tryna see the road
But all I can see are four
Horsemen comin' closer to me
I think I'm about to die, we'll see
Swervin' on them motherfuckers, bitch
It ain't my time
Let the world blow up first
Then I might just close my eyes
It's all I really wanted my whole life
The universe won't notice, bitch
You just another life
The sun'll rise, the stars have already died

Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die
Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die
Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die
Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die
Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask

(I) see the reaper creepin' as
My blood is seeping
Sleeping deeper through the night
So I can face my demons
(My) weakness seems to be that
I cannot stop breathing
Death keeps cheating on my life
But on my soul, it's feeding
(It goes on, and on, and on, and on, and on)
Leading to the fleeting of an endless dream
Screaming and needing, yelling and pleading
That things ain't as they seem
In the cut, sneaking and tweakin'
Because I can't stop seeking this pain
This torture of horror
That I'm always conceding

Dead, a nigga dead, dead, a nigga dead
A nigga dead
A nigga dead, it's in my fuckin' head, dead
A nigga dead
Dead, a nigga dead, a nigga dead
A nigga dead
Dead, a nigga dead, dead, a nigga dead
A nigga dead
A nigga dead, it's in my fuckin' head, dead
A nigga dead
Dead, a nigga dead, a nigga dead
A nigga dead
Dead, a nigga dead, dead, a nigga dead
A nigga dead
A nigga dead, it's in my fuckin' head, dead
A nigga dead
Dead, a nigga dead, a nigga dead
A nigga dead

Eternal rest, the bloody mess
Keepin' the motherfucking devil hot
Satanic mentality
Happily makin' the bodies drop
I'm on the block, circling cops
Ready for their demise
Screams resonate through the night
So I can't close my eyes
Hard to swallow when the hollows
Enter through your throat
Lately, I wallow in my sorrow
'cause I cannot cope
The dope, the coke, the drank, the lean
The pills, the X, the smoke
The rope to choke the pain away
I'm broken til' I croak ho

Dead, a nigga dead, dead, a nigga dead
A nigga dead
A nigga dead, it's in my fuckin' head, dead
A nigga dead

Baby (Baby)
Baby, let me get the keys to the Rover truck
Baby, let me get the weed
There's more for us
When these suckers leave, yeah
We can smoke a blunt and fuck i bust a nut
And now it's time to get the
Fuck up out my crib
Yeah, here's a couple bucks
Bitch, I'm Oddy Nuff, creepin' out the cut
Blood seepin' out my cut with the shotty
'cause you might escape the Tommy gun
Because I'm busy puffin' blunts
But soon enough you'll come back 'round
You screamin', "Lock me up please
Box me up!" i got you, sucker
Start a flame, and turn your body into dust
Smoke your body in the blunt, copy us
I'll light it up

Million blunts up in my mind
Million blunts up in my mind
Mask to my fuckin face I'm
Fiendin' to increase my high
Million blunts up in my mind
Million blunts up in my mind
Mask to my fuckin face I'm
Fiendin' to increase my high
Million blunts up in my mind
Million blunts up in my mind
Mask to my fuckin face I'm
Fiendin' to increase my high
Million blunts up in my mind
Million blunts up in my mind

Walk in with a dead bitch, and a Swisher lit
Drug kit
Got a half-hit worth of acid, can't quit
I'm an addict so traumatic, and I'm manic
Feeling panicked, I need a Xanax
Pass it, as I OD real slowly
Lonely, looking ghostly
Surrounded by smoky mirror images
Of a fictionist, sober me
Don't give a fuck about harming me
I'm druggin' 'till I RIP

Mask to my fuckin face I'm
Fiendin' to increase my high
Million blunts up in my mind
Million blunts up in my mind
Mask to my fuckin face I'm
Fiendin' to increase my high
Million blunts up in my mind
Million blunts up in my mind

Take a hit of acid
Been a while since I tripped
Now I'm seein' all this shit, brain glowing
Everything is bending in the same motion
Roll the blunt, I'll take a hit
Start staring at the smoke
As it twists and disappears
Peer pressure don't affect me, bitch
I take drugs on my own
Pop a perc' and snort some coke
It feel like my heart is broke because I
Get fucked up when I feel alone
I'm choking on this forty of OE
I'm hopin' that I don't breathe
Bitch, I'm dope, act like you know me
Shoot me up so I can OD

Mask to my fuckin face I'm
Fiendin' to increase my high
Million blunts up in my mind
Million blunts up in my mind

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