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Artist: $uicideBoy$ Album: Stop Staring at the Shadows Genre: Hip-Hop/Rap All Dogs Go to Heaven I Wanna Be Romanticized One Last Look at the Damage [whispers indistinctly] MEGA ZEPH Putrid Pride That Just Isn’t Empirically Possible What the F--- Is Happening Bizarro Scope Set F--- Your Culture …And to Those I Love, Thanks for Sticking Around We all the same but we’re separated by commas We all the same until we’re all destroyed by comets Alien invasion, better run home to your mama, Better run Ruby ain’t the problem solver, I’m the cause of all your problems

All Dogs Go to Heaven By $uicideBoy$ Waitin’ for Nick to take my motherfuckin’ vocals down Learn to respect a God damn king! If you are too – Ha, ha, ha, ooh-ooh Leave ’em all burning, triple six degrees (Yeah, yeah) Heard they started hating, wanna murder thee (Murder thee) Yung Christ turned to Satan, bless the devilish (Yeah, yeah) Nowadays I get my joy from f------ chasing death (Yeah, yeah) Mama raised a savage, knew I wasn’t average (I wasn’t) Pops seen me coming up, he knew I had the package (Knew I had the package) Let the 40 kick, drum roll with the sticks (Pum-pum) Hands will f--- your jaw, know who you f------ with (Woah, woah) Get the copper, pop a chopper, Dalai Lama (Dalai Lama) Feel like Silkk the Shocker, I’m a f------ problem (F------ problem) Streets call me doctor, screw them then I chop ’em (Kyoom, kyoom) Two cups, bottle filled with drugs, liver on the rotten (Ah, ah, ah) Ruger, chopper, Draco, cult around me Waco, yeah Violence getting louder, p

I Wanna Be Romanticized By $uicideBoy$ Book the first-class flight, fly me anywhere Making sure it’s somewhere far away, awake me when we land I never thought that I would be a millionaire Never in my life On the verge of suicide, I told the world it’s you or I I have two sides One that wants to see you all thrive and one that wants to see you die Fancy cars and fancy homes Wrecked and abandoned, now you’re regretting that loan Money on my mind, I lost track of time Tried to spend it all in one night, now I’m broke until I’ve died Came home late night, yeah Huggin’ on my parents tight, told me that they missed me Followed by another fight, wait Facebook, ‘Gram likes, “How you doin’ on the mic?” “How you doin’ on the road?” I ain’t tryna tour no more F-----’ all these hoes only left me with a bigger hole Popping pills every night, rotten on the inside Pain covered red eyes, don’t know how to get by All they see is dollar signs (All they see is dollar signs) Scott

One Last Look at the Damage By $uicideBoy$ Play me some of that suicide pimpin’, man It’s the most wanted, most hated, most haunted Boys that paid the cost, slowly dyin’ but I’m flossin’ Looking good, ain’t he? Boy bounced back from the dead My business still shady, I still tiptoe on the ledge That s--- ain’t ever changin’ (Scarecrow) I take my chance riding dirty while speedin’, lane swangin’ I f-----’ made it to 30 without my neck breakin’ My gun that’s holdin’ a 30 that got his legs shakin’ Meanwhile his girl in the room with my picture masturbatin’ (Ooh-ooh) Yeah, slowly crawling out the dirt (Ahh-ahh) When it comes to death I like to flirt (Wha – Wha -) My hills have eyes and a smirk (Yeah, yeah) My cuz got blues and he got that syrup, boy (If I, if I) If I keep it up, all these 30s ‘gon kill me before thirty (Yeah) Another day wasted up my nose and it’s still early Don’t you worry (No), I’m always in a hurry (Yeah) So I copped a foreign coupe (Skrrt) Slidin’

[whispers indistinctly] By $uicideBoy$ The f--- I need with life? (What the f---?) Life is what needed me They looking around for who? Who the f--- wanna save me? Yung Christ been dodging death Dodging death done became my thing Take my chances with the Glock C--- it back and let Nina sing Looking out my window Feel my pulse going down Been mixing chemicals trying to find a compound I don’t wanna feel a thing Give me the drugs, numb the pain Get away, f--- out my face You want to switch? Well here’s my place B----, you can take it How the f--- does it look from my view? Tell me what you thinking It ain’t all that it seems when you got to face it, huh? Save lives daily but I can’t save me, nah All that glitters ain’t gold Ain’t that the saying? F--- Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Catch me at the cemetery visiting my enemies Gripping the machete, glistening it’s rinsed and ready Reflecting wishes of death If mine is selected tonight, I know the Devil’s sweating “You ha

MEGA ZEPH By $uicideBoy$ Hot boy off the north with the tats on his face Run, run, run, find a place where you safe Far from grace In my maze where I play Pray on your faith when they claim that they saved Laugh in your face Trying to jump home boy? You might want to refrain Keys to the gate Talking hell, little b----, and you ain’t gonna escape Hold up, jump out with the Glock cocked Going non-stop, aim the red dot Shoot a m----------- dead where he laying Ain’t stopping until the gun lock, huh M----------- out my box Head been knocked by the worst kind Gorilla from the 59 I’m a psycho, check my bloodline All of these b------ afraid of me And all of these fuckboys, they hate on me So just to sum it up Basically, I really couldn’t give less of a f--- I’m from the era of terror The product of financial pressure Social conformity, religious error Mention the devil, they’ll f--- off forever The new millennium brought nothing better I wanna see blood stains on

Putrid Pride By $uicideBoy$ Northside shawty pull up in a drop-top 3 AM with the night back drop Popping on pills like I pop cough drops Multi-millionaire all from my laptop Slob on my knob until your jaw lock Came a long way from rocks in my sock Moonwalk on the block While I’m sipping on Wok’ Took a whole year off and we still on top Still the same boy that came from Jeffer Street (From Jeffer Street) Still the best friend that the Devil keep Always burning up, triple six degrees Lock Scarecrow in Hell and throw away the key, yeah As the years go by Another day closer to death Time is ticking, hurry As the years go by Another day closer to death Time is ticking, hurry As the years go by Another day closer to death Time is ticking, hurry As the years go by All the things that you were gonna do, you never did ’em Now you’re wondering how come they never listen whenever you’re talking Look who the f--- just walked in Time to clear the air, f--- that I’ll b

That Just Isn’t Empirically Possible By $uicideBoy$ It’s lonely at the top All of my enemies have been defeated The crown has been sitting on my head for too long It’s starting to give me these legions Don’t follow the crowd, the crowd is misleading Stay solo, surrounded by all of my demons Licking my wounds as they deepen Constantly feeding them all of my secrets 007, I got the golden gun, I got the golden I’m busting, open up the door I’m at my breaking point, I cannot take this s--- no more I’m ready to f------ explode Open up, knock-knock, here comes the Glock cocked Nine milli, pop-pop-pop, oh, no Making a mess, my aim ain’t the best I guess I should clean this all up and go home Percocet, Roxycodone, with some Xanax that I had crushed up in some dust, huh Elevated to another dimension so I got a limp in my strut (F---) I do not care to be here or be there In the mean time, it seems that I’m stuck, huh Swerving and crashing, that dying little b------ Yung C

What the F--- Is Happening By $uicideBoy$ Ruby da f------ Cherry, b---- Yeah, I’m a dime a dozen (Yeah) All of a sudden me and my cousin Rich from pressing buttons (Beep) Lost in the sauce Yeah, I need a f-----’ compass Diggin’ out all these industry plants Their roots were covered in fungus She asked if she could blow me I said “B----, I ain’t no trumpet” (Blah) She then called me her husband I said, “No, b----, we just f-----'” (Nah, nah, nah, nah) This ain’t for discussion (Nope) Mixed the Sprite up with some ‘Tussin (Yeah) F--- it, I bought steel-toed boots It’s time to kick the bucket (Yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh Pull up on a f----boy, I get down Off my meds right now Room full of bottles, I might drown Sedated, I’m going crazy Devil ridin’ with me, chops out Lurking from the gutter (Go) Demons is my brothers (Yeah) Blue pills up my nose (Nose) OP’s in some foil (Yeah) Mouth drippin’ with oil (Yeah) Watch me fade to black behind the m-------- smok

Bizarro By $uicideBoy$ Codeine, which you all know is syrup I started drinkin’ it because I’m from the south, New Orleans And, umm, we grew up on UGK and on, umm, Geto Boys and all And-and people been drinkin’ syrup for years Still riding with my devils, ain’t s--- changed Gun to my temple, sharpen up the blade Feel the motherfuckin’ phonk like it’s ’93 Grim Reaper in a Jeep when I hit the streets M------------ better hide, better duck quick (What? What?) It’s the Sandman, better run, s--- Switch back to my old ways, old days Pill bottles in the cabinet, can’t feel my face, ayy (Can’t feel my face) Baby, f--- what they say Full of drugs, can’t feel my face Baby, f--- what they say Full of drugs, can’t feel my face Dope in a bag (Bag), brown-yellow rock (Rock) They don’t know slick (Slick), they don’t know the block (Block) Tell me what you want? (Want), Tech or the Wock? (Wock) Say the world is yours, got your world in my sock (My sock) Hoes tryna f--- (F---),

F--- Your Culture By $uicideBoy$ Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Coming in this b----, I’m blooding, gunning, running with the devils, man Triple the six up, f--- my b---- up, flipping crucifixes, man Spawn of satan ridin’ with a couple weapons on ’em 2-11 tossed from heaven, junkie creepin’ out a coma Tell me how you want it, demons clinching on my heart, boy Creepin’ in the 7th, down that m----------- Saint Bernard Overdosed on h-----, too much Xanny, God can’t stand me F--- a standard, f--- your culture, m--------- a f-----’ Grammy Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Glock tight, smoked out Gloc

…And to Those I Love, Thanks for Sticking Around By $uicideBoy$ Take me home Take me home, it’s the one place I can rest in peace Turned off my phone So many messages I wish I could just delete Questioning my existence (Existence) Questioning my decisions (Decisions) Burning down all the bridges (Bridges) Dig a moat, now I’m finished Sorry, don’t want you to visit, no No One last pic and I’ll be gone Make it count, put the flash on Never really felt like I belonged So I’ll be on my way and I won’t be long I’ll be dead by dawn I’ll be dead by dawn I’ll be dead by dawn I’ll be dead by dawn Scrolling through my texts S--- I left unread Never tryna deal with that There’s bliss up in my ignorance 10 dope dealers Ex want me to see her Can’t trust her, don’t believe her Reply, turnin’ to a needle, yeah Don’t wanna do it again Got s--- I’m not tryna relive Head f----- up and I’m sick These old habits will kill me quick Quicker than I can blink Quicker than I c