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$uicideboy$ - vincent van gogh ain't got shit on me lyrics

[verse 1: yung $now]
white boy so cold, they call me $now, hoe
wanna f-ck with me? i know $carecrow, hoe
call up navigator, blow a bag of dope, hoe
starry night, posted on the f-cking boat, hoe
no limit to my $uicidal thoughts
god, i bet you f-cking chew through my own thoughts
smoke a blunt
told her who am i to cough when you the one who at a loss for the motherf-cking words
throw her to the f-cking curb, no loss
b-tch, i be that f-cking boss
got frost on my shoulder, but i had to wipe it off
cut my wrists just for the f-cking gloss
duck a pig, f-ck a b-tch how i floss
f-ckboys in my way, christ coming off the cross
see them motherf-ckers pause not knowing it depends on a f-cking coin toss
either way, i f-cking lost

[verse 2: $lick $loth]
$lickity-$lick keep the flame on the bic
b-tches run mouth when they all full of d-ck
roaches on me as i walk through the pit
i’m that sick motherf-cker hanging from a bridge
tiptoeing hell’s ridge like i don’t have no caution
kidnap your hoe, put that b-tch in an auction
click clack, oh no, now y’all laying in coffins
get back f-ckboy, ’cause my homicides often!
murderous genocide, conquering just to divide
coincide with my f-cked up mind
$uicide, let the trigger finger slide
grey tides, we ride
hear the battle cries for the most high
yung christ, he died
the $carecrow has risen tonight

- uicideboy lyrics

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