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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
DA$H
Vocals
Ruby Da Cherry
Vocals
Scrim
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Songwriter
Aristos Petrou
Songwriter
Darien Dash
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Budd Dwyer
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Pale faces that surround me
Eyes lookin' like round three
Cup lookin' like nose bleed
Only sippin' hydro-codeine
Da$h ridin', Ruby sittin' shotty
[Verse 2]
They said, "You see 'em?"
I said, "I got 'em"
Bottom lurks
Snakes out the lake
Ball and chain, ain't no escape
Fuck the fame, I just want the change
Fuck a name, I just want a grave
Spit in the face, great be the apes
You sippin' grape, I don't want a taste
Cookin' dance when I cook the bass
Hit the lace, now I'm feelin' spaced
You see the tape where the bodies lay?
Say you real but I see you're fake
Fuck out my face
Yeah, so?
[Verse 3]
Am I in love with drugs? Yeah, ho
All my bloods got a mug on the record
War zones in the slums like a desert
[Verse 4]
Look, $uicideBoy$ still alive, why haven't they died?
Seventeen more minutes 'till I'm bled dry, gotta get my head right
Tighten up the noose, now my neck tied
No more breath hidin' in my lungs, I'm feelin' calmer
[Verse 5]
I'm the shepherd with a flock of sheep, claimin' they want the slaughter
Fathers sacrificin' their daughters so their sons
Don't have to be offered up
I often off 'em anyway, 'cause I'm the soul marauder
I toss 'em off and sail away to the Devil to barter
Take 'em underwater, take 'em to the alter of hell
And let them wander while the devil separates the martyrs
Whoever's left will be turned into walkers and crawlers
Wait until the sky is darker, and now they're ready for departure
Ruby the fire-starter, Ruby the one who left them all burn
Screamin', "Ruby fuck a bitch"
Tell 'em all to break a turn
Snap my fingers now they're feelin' now the flames burn
Then I extinguish them and assume that it's a lesson learned
[Verse 6]
Yeah, so, yeah, so
It's a dead man walkin', ain't too big on talkin'
Chalk layin' in the places I be stalkin'
Coughin' off the nicotine, livin' dreams and coughin'
You ever vision me, bitch get the hearse
Doing dirt, check my fingernails
Livin' swell, throwin' hunnids in the wishin' well
Vicious sales from all the shit that's bein' shipped in mail
Did some shit that I didn't think that I would live and tell
Hell couldn't hold me, the one and only
Dee oh double LA, ain't into fair play
Do crimes, stack cheddar
Whole grain, nothin' better
Shoot first, ask never
No bet, I'm suicidal, homicidal
Grab the rifle
Probably die overdosin' fuckin' bitches on the Eiffel
The only time that I'm ever arrogant is outta spite
And we gettin' high in the area that's black and white
'Cause if you ain't know
Written by: Aristos Petrou, Darien Dash, Scott Arceneaux, Scott Arceneaux Jr.