Venom (feat. Shakewell) - $uicideboy$

Yeah them demons calling ain't no stalling [?] Bury her there's no escape so Bury her there's no escape Yeah them demons calling ain't no stalling [?] Bury her there's no escape so Bury her there's no escape Yeah them demons calling ain't no stalling [?] Bury her there's no escape so Bury her there's no escape Yeah them demons calling ain't no stalling [?] Bury her there's no escape so Bury her there's no escape Yeah them demons calling ain't no stalling [?] Bury her there's no escape so Bury her there's no escape Tell 'em hit the lights now, robbin', hit the heist, now Lean is not an option, what options, don't keep my eyes closed Call my enemies to the peace so they can die slow I might go demonic, I'm gone, so keep a knife close [?] just illusion for mortals, so keep the eye close [?] through my eye scope I know that I was born ready to die Only thing promised in this world, death and demise Still from the land of the killin' for pride Packin' the pistol, the shank by your side Swing from the hip but I aim for your neck 'Cause it's kill or be killed in the laws of the west Pull out the pill like I'm finna regret Plus I been puttin' on for my clique and my set Torturin' souls in the pit of my basement They're swimmin' in blood and the feelin's amazing Yeah them demons callin ain't no stalling [?] Bury her there's no escape so Bury her there's no escape Bet you turn to a bitch when you meet your demise Mike The Magician got demons inside The murderous temptations stuck in my mind Get creeped by my thugs and got nowhere to hide Barry Allen forces in my porsche Fuck me with me, I aim at your fedora Never mobbin', shootin' like Aurora Lots of chakra. careful with the aura Mel Gibson, crucifixion, MTM gon' look suspicious Peter Parker, spider senses, tinglin' when I crank that Wesson Mystic Mac that young Steve Jobs Creepin', creepin', through your block Make em shake, Michael Fox Itchin', itchin', break the law Yeah them demons calling ain't no stalling [?] Bury her there's no escape so Bury her there's no escape Yeah them demons calling ain't no stalling [?] Bury her there's no escape so Bury her there's no escape

Nine times out of ten, they do that same shit (Pop, pop, pop!) Workin' for the weekend? Nah, I'm workin' for a spaceship (Whoop) Ten out of ten, they on that lame shit (Pop, pop, pop!) Shoot 'em in their knot and do that lane switch Ayo, Lil Mexico, pass the gas! Whoop, ayy, yeah, ayy, whoop, ah-ah, yeah Big Juice tha Sip Only blue strips, you a basic ass rapper (Haha-ha) Ten, twenty, fifty, hunnids, I'm a real life trapper (Huhu-hu) Real life loonie losin' it, I'm havin' a crisis (Okay!) Whole clique strapped up, bitch we lookin' like ISIS (Troom, troom, troom, troom!) 30 deep when I step, bitch you don't wanna fight us (No) It's just me myself and I, a 30 clip and a rifle Fuck a frat bitch good, like to suck on my Eiffel Call me trapper of the century, I was born with the title (Okay!) Nine times out of ten, they do that same shit (Pop, pop, pop!) Workin' for the weekend, I'm workin' for a spaceship (Whoop) Ten out of ten, they on that lame shit (Pop, pop, pop!) Shoot 'em in their knot and do that lane switch Tell me how that brain is, shorty, 'cause I need me a swallow (Okay) Count guap up on the Jack, guess I'm feeling like Rollo (Okay) I could eat this 100 count and never wake up tomorrow (Never) Fuck that shit, I ain't a bitch, I never fold on my partner (No way) Ten toes, ten hoes, one show in each state (Okay) Ten shows, ten bands, each get, so what I make (So what I) Give a fuck, then do the math, cause I don't really care I go triple in the trap, catch a milli' in a year (Yeah) Then the bullet graze his ear, put another in his chest (Haha-ha) Had about ten meetings, still independent (Haha-ha) Favorite rapper foo-foo, I keep hunnid percent (I really do) I woke up still perc'd, hit the blunt and reset Lost ten homies, how can I feel blessed? (No) I'm just doin' what they want, man, runnin' to the check (Okay) Money can't buy no happiness, they said (No) They ain't never take 20, dropped that on they neck (Okay) Lost ten homies, how can I feel blessed? (No) I'm just doin' what they want, man, runnin' to the check (Okay) Money can't buy no happiness, they said (No) They ain't never take 20, dropped that on they neck (They ain't) That Rollie on my wrist put a smile up on my face That Ruger on my waist keep a fuckboy in his place 10K for the feature and I just might up my rate I hit a lick and do the race, it got me feelin' like Tay-K I don't want yo pussy, rather buy some real estate Swallow my dick but don't get inside my mind 'Cause you won't get blown away Baby Bone, I got some issues Momma told me if they kill me, they gon' miss me So I'm out here dodgin' missiles Nine times out of ten, they on that fuck shit Pull up and hop out and pop the trunk quick No "Gucci Gang," but you know I got that Pump, bitch I'm swervin' lanes, it may look like I'm rushin' Get off that carpet, you don't want no static Fully automatic, let you have it if you want it Gettin' money was a habit All my bitches was the baddest All my shooters hella savage Hunnid thousand in the attic IRS can never have it (Yeah) Lost ten homies, how can I feel blessed? (No) I'm just doin' what they want, man, runnin' to the check (Okay) Money can't buy no happiness, they said (No) They ain't never take 20, dropped that on they neck (Okay) Lost ten homies, how can I feel blessed? (No) I'm just doin' what they want, man, runnin' to the check (Okay) Money can't buy no happiness, they said (No) They ain't never take 20, dropped that on they neck (They ain't) Lost ten homies, How can I feel blessed? I'm just doin' what they want, man, runnin' to the check Money can't buy no happiness, they said They ain't never take 20, dropped that on they neck

MTM, hit 'em with heat Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival This a big pistol on me, pull the trigger, watch 'em scream Yeah, I'm really what I talk, just see these diamonds on my teeth I got full clip, thirty shots, watch it dunk I'ma head-shooter, knock your top off My Oxys like my shooters, they really slidin' shit I can't see no opp in public, they just hide and bitch My migo love me in the trap, I made a sales pitch Fish scale, stepped on, watch a mans glitch Fifty on the Rollie, that's a bust down I can't keep on floodin' out 'cause I'm too scared to drown I'm a dog, I'm a dog, no Georgetown He like an umpire, finna catch rounds Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival Hit the strip, new clip, keep it on me 'case they pressin' This an XD .40, I don't play with Smith & Wessons Long range, broad day, it don't matter, watch me stretch him Yeah, I'm still two and oh, why they try to make me felon? I got love for my gang, ain't no way that I could tell 'em Bitch, it's death before dishonor, since a jit what I be reppin' Big steppin' in Adidas, yeah, I put the Gucci down Got twenty, thirty pairs, only wear 'em in the house She could never be the one, can't turn a hoe into a spouse Aw shit, spilled a pint of lean upon my brand new couch She could never be the one, can't turn a hoe into a spouse Aw shit, spilled a pint of lean upon my brand new couch Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival

This a $crim beat DJ $crim with that 808 $ui-sui-cide $uicide $ui-sui-cide $ui-sui-cide $uicide $uicide $ui-sui-cide $uicide $ui-sui-cide $ui-sui-cide $uicide $uicide They figure me a dead motherfucker Leaving mother fucker's heads stuck under the covers But I wonder if they know I got a $uicide kit Granting me a death wish Razor blade sliding up my wrist, uh Unleash the lead from my pistol into my head Pouring Cristal on my dead body Teflon don leave you looking fresh sprawled out on my lawn Don't call me Gotti bitch my name is Oddy Or Ruby da Cherry No this not blood it's just muscadine made from the juice of the berry Take a little sip Poisoning the pit Half dead motherfuckers throwing up the click Slick Sloth telling me we got to dip Calling on Shenron Grant me a wish I wish that you could enter the dragon The chambers of the triple six So I can stop the bragging That will never happen I'm in the back of a wagon slitting my wrists Wave a blood stain white flag Dragging my body into the mist Take your best shot Aim it, cock it Know you're going to miss Not leaving a note, I'm leaving a list $uicideboy bitch Fuck her one time and I pull out Cock it one time this a shootout Don't bar no lemon, fuck boys we don't love them Got a Ford with a trunk in the back where we stuff them Sick and tired of boys acting like bitches Ever heard of Gotti, do you get the picture? Motherfuckers couldn't even hold my jock strap Glock strap fully loaded, dog, fuck rap Cuz I kill for the fun Pop a pill with a nun Bitch I dance on the sun Go and take a little bump Fuck a chump with a pump I made you, so how you going to break me? But, I guess the spotlight breeds envy But, tempt me with one wrong move, I can put it in your life, either way I don't lose Hit the snooze Drinking booze, I'm a fool with the tool Buried in the backyard with an underground pool $uicideboy$, go and kill yourself Doing drug after drug, dog, fuck health Scrimmy never ever quitting, dog, fuck help And fuck wealth, here's a Benji for you broke bitches Card's dealt, go and pass me the rope bitches Ahhhhh Sui-sui-cide Suicide Sui-sui-cide Sui-sui-cide Suicide Suicide Sui-sui-cide Suicide Sui-sui-cide Sui-sui-cide Suicide Suicide