$uicideboy$ - praisethedevil lyrics
[$uicideboy$ - praisethedevil lyrics]
Pick 'em up
Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that
Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that
Pick 'em up killaz is rolling that blunt up
With that motherfuckin' budda bless
Pick 'em up
Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that
Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that
Pick 'em up bud smoke is like a killer
Keepin' that grass up in they chest
Bitches at my burial, tryna touch
$lick so grey, no runnin' blood
Skull to feet, he's covered
Up wit' dead vines, crows and liquid Tuss
$uicidal holocaust
For the dead, I shed a tear
Cut fuckboys from ear to ear
You never see me creeping near
Triple six, Lord Infamous
Dedicate my soul to he
The Scarecrow that had birthed me
Screaming, "Ricky RIP"
Creep like Koopsta, trizzy trick
Da Devil's Playground in my head
Live through me 'til I am dead
New Orleans born, but Memphis bred
Pick 'em up
Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that
Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that
Pick 'em up killaz is rolling that blunt up
With that motherfuckin' budda bless
Pick 'em up
Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that
Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that
Pick 'em up bud smoke is like a killer
Keepin' that grass up in they chest
I know motherfuckers wanna be grey
Burn a cig' in your wrist
Cauterize your fucking vein
What a shame fuckboy think he know the game
But he don't know shit
Cut off his head, hand his body to $lick
Told him, "do something with this
Burn him into ash no, put him in a ditch!"
Put him in the trash, even in death
He ain't shit bitchboy didn't even make
The motherfucking list, uh
And still Ruby ceases to exist
Whisper in the wind
Whisper up on your bitch's lips
Spill two drinks for the demons and sins
I committed to nothing
But I committed nonetheless
Six wishes for death
Holding my breath, I got six digit's
No seventh number except for my residence
Bitch, I'm not heaven sent
Not sent to heaven
Got sixes and crucifixes, praisethedevil
Pick 'em up
Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that
Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that
Pick 'em up killaz is rolling that blunt up
With that motherfuckin' budda bless
Pick 'em up
Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that
Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that
Pick 'em up bud smoke is like a killer
Keepin' that grass up in they chest
Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that
Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that
Pick 'em up killaz is rolling that blunt up
With that motherfuckin' budda bless
Pick 'em up
Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that
Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that
Pick 'em up bud smoke is like a killer
Keepin' that grass up in they chest
Bitches at my burial, tryna touch
$lick so grey, no runnin' blood
Skull to feet, he's covered
Up wit' dead vines, crows and liquid Tuss
$uicidal holocaust
For the dead, I shed a tear
Cut fuckboys from ear to ear
You never see me creeping near
Triple six, Lord Infamous
Dedicate my soul to he
The Scarecrow that had birthed me
Screaming, "Ricky RIP"
Creep like Koopsta, trizzy trick
Da Devil's Playground in my head
Live through me 'til I am dead
New Orleans born, but Memphis bred
Pick 'em up
Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that
Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that
Pick 'em up killaz is rolling that blunt up
With that motherfuckin' budda bless
Pick 'em up
Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that
Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that
Pick 'em up bud smoke is like a killer
Keepin' that grass up in they chest
I know motherfuckers wanna be grey
Burn a cig' in your wrist
Cauterize your fucking vein
What a shame fuckboy think he know the game
But he don't know shit
Cut off his head, hand his body to $lick
Told him, "do something with this
Burn him into ash no, put him in a ditch!"
Put him in the trash, even in death
He ain't shit bitchboy didn't even make
The motherfucking list, uh
And still Ruby ceases to exist
Whisper in the wind
Whisper up on your bitch's lips
Spill two drinks for the demons and sins
I committed to nothing
But I committed nonetheless
Six wishes for death
Holding my breath, I got six digit's
No seventh number except for my residence
Bitch, I'm not heaven sent
Not sent to heaven
Got sixes and crucifixes, praisethedevil
Pick 'em up
Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that
Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that
Pick 'em up killaz is rolling that blunt up
With that motherfuckin' budda bless
Pick 'em up
Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that
Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that
Pick 'em up bud smoke is like a killer
Keepin' that grass up in they chest