If You Were To Get What You Deserve, You Would Know What the Bottom of a Tire Tastes Like – $uicideboy$

Letra $uicideboy$ – If You Were To Get What You Deserve, You Would Know What the Bottom of a Tire Tastes Like

“How are you?”
“Oh I’m terrible”

I just can’t seem to get my feet on the ground
Get bucked, get bucked
Murder, murder, murder, murder on me mind
Murder, murder on me mind
Get bucked, get bucked
Murder, murder, murder, murder on me mind
Murder, murder on me mind
Get bucked, get bucked
Murder, murder, murder, murder on me mind
Murder, murder on me mind

Still depressed, still misunderstood
Still popping pills, popping seals, smoking Backwoods
Still smoke a Swisher if you got it with you
Everybody want me sober, but I’m not a quitter
I say the less you know, the better, that west bank fire setter
$uicide dream team, it’s that codeine fiend
Hellbound is what I’m deemed, surrounded by crime scenes
Only peace that I know is sleep or to be deceased, shit
I can’t call it any more
Get more depressed when I’m on tour
Wake up in the middle of a war
Wake up wishing that I was a fuc*** corpse, f***

I just can’t seem to get my feet on the ground
Get bucked, get bucked
Murder, murder, murder, murder on me mind
Murder, murder on me mind
I just can’t seem to get my feet on the ground
Get bucked, get bucked
Murder, murder, murder, murder on me mind
Murder, murder on me mind

Yeah, now if we got a problem then we got a problem
I don’t give a f***, I can’t even see that far at the bottom
My cousin toxic and I’m rotten, this ain’t an option
I was opting out responsibility, turn a new leaf and get it popping
Pull up on their fuc*** ass, all they do is fuc*** ask
“Can I flash you with the gas?”
And so I pull up on their ass then I ask
“Want to catch the gat’s blast?” It’s always back to back
$uicide, $uicide, $uiciiiide
Used to calm my depression, used to call it my progression
Used to make me less upset and-
$uicide, $uicide, $uiciiiide
Now causes all my depression

Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh
Oh my love
She said

uicideboy