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$uicideboy$ - heavily medicated lyrics

[verse 1: yung christ]
thirty golds up in my mouth, but they don’t fit my t–th no more
nose ring up in my snout, guess i ain’t too street no more
“all you rap about is death, everything is so depressed
how you gonna get some press? how you gonna come up next?”
but i could give a f-ck about a check
i’d rather go and cut my neck
put a bullet up in my vest, put a knife up in my chest
and do some drugs, let people gossip
under my tongue, yeah, that’s suboxone
oxycontin, b-tch, i’m toxic
dirty cracker, b-tch, i’m rotten
top to bottom, $uicide, g, to da 5, to da 9
yung christ, $l1ck $loth
rising out that slime, k!llers with minds, lo-fi columbine
k!ll them all with time, k!ll them all with time
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 2: james $pleen]
too fire to hit the blunt, might pack it up and head out the front
sayonara sucker
this ain’t a gun to my head—it’s a brain hugger
painting the ceiling with little pieces
k!lling myself, i don’t really need a reason
death is the reason that i’m breathing
yeah, i’m beating my heart, but my heart doesn’t stop beating
guess i’m the dead motherf-cker
call me james $pleen, i’m that dead motherf-cker
dead pimp, pimping dead -ss hoes
tangled clothes, rotten -ss bodies at my show
close the door and throw me in the hole, here come the crows
overdose on overly overcast skies, this is my goodbye side
$uicide ridin’ with the tubes tied
you might think i’m shy
but i just really don’t wanna f-cking meet you, k!ll yourself

- uicideboy lyrics

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