Black Beard – $uicideboy$

Fine, and terrible, ha-ha-ha-ha

I got this nine on my side every time the wheels slide
Crucified with the mind of a parking lot God
Cruising by with the shine on my teeth and on my wrist
I try to run try to hide but I can’t escape the grip
Grabbing the ratchet then go Casper
Disappear into the night
I got wings but I can’t fly
Just broken bones hang from my spine
Broken phones, ghosts on my line
Home alone, ghosts in my mind
Blow my dome its $uicide
Down below where I reside

Send em in the fuc*** flames
Got a tank full of propane
No name on my grave
Gold chain collecting dust
I ain’t trying to shine
I’m trying to light this fuc*** blunt
Hoes saying “Let me puff”
Bitch, get the f*** up off of my dick
Go holla at Slick he’ll tell you the same
I ain’t got time for a bitch
I be that dead pimp
Broke
Hit a lick, hoe
Sinking like a lead blimp
Goat bled
Sins shed
Choking Ima overdose
I’m hoping I don’t get sick