Run your mouth ************* run your mouth
Welcome to the devil's place
Burning in eternal flames Is where your body finna lay
Baker with the double glock is finna break your ******g face
Triple six is what we're chanting while we're tearin up the place
Run yo mouth ************* run yo mouth
What the ************* you talkin bout
If you talkin all that *************t then let me see what you about
G*59 in that mother******g place
$uicideboy$ and RVMIRXZ takin over this ************* mane

If a buster run his mouth an then I'm aiming at his chest
Resurrected from the dead
Noob Sibot
Hit him with a fatal shot
Rip his heart and rip it out
Look into the ****** gutless see the ****** black abyss
Stare into the ****** shadows and begin to wor*************p the six
Talking to my demons inside of my ****** head
Looking for the ****** bloodshead
Murder's what they said
They recognize the Grey is twisted up with the six
Keeping the *************t too thick the scarecrow without a stitch
Got to lay it down to drop a buster or sucker
Hail Satan mother ******s
Keep the meaning undercover
Snatch a purse from your mother
Put a bullet in your brother
Ain't another mother ****** that makes you suffer like I suffer ho
59 ways to murder all in one day
The $uicide craze will have you going insane
Stillness broken by reply
And still they be wondering why I'm constantly getting high
and trying to just end my life
With a swipe of a rusty blade with $lick engraved
Tombstone without a name I'm just another slave
Mother******s want to talk *************t
Bark all you want *************
I know you see the shark fins creeping in the darkness
Now you nothing but an armless carcass
Bugs start to harvest
This was your fate regardless
Targets think I'm harmless but they end up on my carpet
Threads turning scarlet and so begins the carnage
Find them in the garbage
Carving in my name I gotta say it's ******g tarnished
Pull up with the mother******g roof gone
Been too long
Wrote a blues song like Toussaint after Lucifer bought my soul
Blood spilling out my head like it was Dom Perignon
Long money in my palm
Calm as the ******g storm before the crack of ******g dawn ho