$uicideboy$ - My Scars Are Like Evidence Being Mailed to the Judge lyrics
[$uicideboy$ - My Scars Are Like Evidence Being Mailed to the Judge lyrics]
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 'till I croak, hoe
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 (Uh)
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 'till I croak, hoe
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 (Uh)