Lte – $uicideboy$

I be that skinny fiend, sippin’ lean
Caffeine with codeine
I’m smoking nicotine, PCP
Pills in my cuisine
I’m fuc*** draped in suede
Wrist dismayed
$uicide renegade
Pop a couple waves up in my grave
Carving my skin with the blade
I, I don’t f*** with squealers
Known drug dealer
Stealer with the sealer
Slickity always wrecked
Bitch, get checked
Grey 5-9 the set
Chopper make ‘em wet
Watch me flex, y’all just second best
Never second guess
Manifest, triple six ‘til death

Ruby ain’t my motherfucking true name
If I wrote it down, it would combust into a blue flame
Gloom gang banging
Whole crew slain
Bodies in the suitcase
Polo body bag full of bootlegs
Two-faced bitch, sick a duck
Got your bitch laying goose eggs
Two fangs growing, got a toothache
Tie me up like a shoe-string
Let the noose hang
Out of my box, I need a new frame
Ruby Da Cherry ain’t got a pocket full of fruitcake
Bruce Wayne wannabe
F*** with me—I’ll probably give you something free
Honey’s surrounding around me because I’m buzzing like a fuc*** bumblebee
Most of my raps are fuc*** tongue in cheek
Fungus in my lungs
Dungeon reeks of crumbling weed
Another day, another fee
Pile of fuc*** dirt you will find me underneath, yah