Suicideboy Songs Lyrics

Aliens Are Ghosts

[Anthony Fantano:]

"Parsed out on this rippity-dippity-rippity-dippity-rippity-dippity triplet flows. The $uicideboy$ formula is pretty obvious at this point, whether it'd be because you've heard some of the duo's previous EPs or you're familiar with the classic Hip-Hop albums that the duo pretty much used as inspirâ€"




[7TH WARD LORD:]

7th Ward swerving, white Benz, wheels turnin'

Rose gold chrome accent on the rims, picture perfect

No destination, let's just wait and see where we end up

Burnin' zones, burnin' up the ozone, Backwood stay tightly tucked

Bitch look at me, she said "yuck!"

What the fuck? Hoe, I'm Oddy Nuff

I don't fuck with lifeforms from this planet, bitch, you outta luck

I got better shit to do, like sip the lines up in my cup

I ain't sharing, pint stay tucked

Waste my whole life hunting ducks




[Anthony Fantano:]

"The flows on this thing generally are pretty tight, it seems almost as if there is a slightly larger focus on hooks with this project, too, some of which really pop, like on the track 'Nicotine Patches'. One day I'll forget their name...!"




[LIL HALF CUT:]

I be that rotten garbage crawlin' out the ditch, stitches for a snitch

Bodies in the fridge, blade scraping

Grey aping, banging on my fucking chest

Feel the static, problematic, be my motherfucking guest

Yung Christ, masked up for a poltergeist

Feel like I'm stuck in a vice, feel like i been paid my price

My wrists have been sliced

Now I'm scarred from the blade that's pressed against my skin

Lifeless and I'm stuck up in this shit

The walking Mortal Sin, whose lives will never end, fuck




[Anthony Fantano:]

"But simultaneously, there are spots on this album where the lyrics can come off a bit too edgy or tryhard, or basic, maybe even juvenile, especially on the track 'Mr. Nice Guy'."

Gloom

[YUNG MUTT:]

They told me "heavy is the head that wears the crown"

Which is why I'm always looking down, looking like I'm always down, ayy

Another year, another clown, another round, another down

Another grave I dug, another stain that's on my Gucci gown

Flip a fucking cross when I cross dress, Satan in the flesh

Bitch I never gave a fuck about what they said

Put a hole in a fuckboy head, his face a fucking mess

Yeah his face look like some mesh, fishnet

He a fucking pussy but Ruby no rookie

Yet another god is what I fucking could be

If I ever left my room, my fucking tomb

Dreary wishes bitch I'm doomed, the king of gloom

Got imposters on the roster, claim they fostered what I offered

Watch me zoom, fuck it




[YUNG CHRIST:]

It's that motherfucking anti-christ born through immaculate conception

Perspective or perception, sick and tired, here's a lesson

Fuck your god, I'm your god, I'm your false idol

Burned your bible, killed your fucking archangel St. Michael

It's that devil in disguise, bitch, everybody dies, bitch

Electric chair to fry, switch, say goodbye then blow a kiss

Everybody welcome to my heron paradise

All my demons colonize

G-R-E-Y, it's the 5 to the 9

We are them dogs that will bite

Dreams that terrorize your mind at night, I spy

Loaded 9mm

$UICIDE mind, slipping deeper

Creeping out my motherfucking grave

Creature, corpse, $lick and Plague always remain

Praise thy grey, Caesar of these fucking apes

5 Grand At 8 To 1

Ain't nobody fuckin' with me like they used to

Open seat in the coupe so I scooped you

I get caught up in my thoughts and I can't think right

Caught up in a nightmare so I don't sleep right

I just want them to treat me like they used to, ayy

I just want something real that I'm used to, yeah

I just want them to treat me like they—ayy, ayy

I just want something real that I'm—yeah, yeah



Went from no one to someone, at least I thought so

Stuck up in a bad dream, watching front row

People warnin' me that everything is gonna change

Never thought that it would be in the worst way

Life goin' up and goin' down at the same time

Suicidal thoughts creepin' up in my mind

Drug dealer, pocket reaping the benefits

Only thing I fuckin' had to get me through this shit

I've been stripped of all I had, man

Lost relations with my dad, damn

Lost relations with the fam', damn

Lost touch of who I am, sad

I'm out seekin' peace like I'm seekin' air to breathe

Pray to a God that I never thought I would believe

Grant me serenity for all the things I cannot change

Wisdom to know that what I can ain't the same



Ain't nobody fuckin' with me like they used to

Open seat in the coupe so I scooped you

I get caught up in my thoughts and I can't think right

Caught up in a nightmare so I don't sleep right

I just want them to treat me like they used to

I just want something real that I'm used to

I just want them to treat me like—uh, ayy

I just want something real that I'm—uh, yeah



All my life, I've been waitin' 'til the time right

Waitin' for the shade of light that make me shine bright

Day turn to night, yeah, weeks turn to months

Wishin' I could press the pause button just once

Hidin' in the back tryna catch up to the front

Everything I lack, I make up for it when I stunt

More bitches, more money, more drugs, more honeys

More stuff, the more I want it, more I feel I'm fuckin' stuck

(I get by)

Goin' through the motions, fuckin' barely even growin'

(I get high)

Hidin' all in my emotions, never change, I'm stuck posted

(I get by)

What a lame excuse to keep doin' what I do

(I get high)

Wastin' my shine and that's the fuckin' truth

Omen

[Juicy J:]

Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red

Thinkin' should I get these hoes

Thinkin' should I cut they' head

Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red

Thinkin' should I get these hoes

Thinkin' should I cut they' head

Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red

Thinkin' should I get these hoes

Thinkin' should I cut they' head

Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red

Thinkin' should I get these hoes

Thinkin' should I cut they' head




[Yung Mutt:]

Bitch I be the Whore of Babylon

Tag along

I got more Adderall

Chill out

Bitch I be the poor vagabond

Spray paint a pentagram on the Pentagon

I’m a gone pecan

Smokin' blunts like I'm fuckin up the Amazon

Spellin' Grey with a motherfuckin' Epsilon

I can't explain the phenomenon

Runnin' from the cops like a marathon

Cut em' to the palm

Sing a sad song to your bitch, now she sendin' me Emoticons

Fuck her throat on the intercom

In my locker, there's a bomb

Hit the lick at prom

Kill a thousand people then I yawn

Crack of dawn

Smoke a sack

Staying calm

Rap game Genghis Khan

Ah' fuck

Popped 8 pills, now I'm octagon




[Juicy J:]

Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red

Thinkin' should I get these hoes

Thinkin' should I cut they' head

Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red

Thinkin' should I get these hoes

Thinkin' should I cut they' head




[Yung $carecrow:]

SixFo in a '64 with the Tommy Gun

Kicked up with a .44, don't know where this from

Sweet lick on a sweet bitch, she used to suck my dick

Told me keep it secret, can't make this pub-a-lic

Xans son, I got Xan son, keep yo' Fanta

The 4's weak, fuck that codeine, I need that tan son

Doped up, til' I O.D, ey' fuck the police

Purple-Yellow mix like a fucking Kobe jersey




[Juicy J:]

Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red

Thinkin' should I get these hoes

Thinkin' should I cut they' head

Late last night lying in the bed, eyes red

Thinkin' should I get these hoes

Thinkin' should I cut they' head




[RVMIRXZ:]

Creepin' through the motherfuckin' darkness

Cold blooded mothafucka', leave a nigga heartless

Regardless, I'm takin' his conscious

Don't fuck around and leave a nigga just like a carcass

Huntin' them busters

Takin' them down to the dungeon

Don't make a sound, the devil's comin' 'round the corner

Settin' up for them souls that all hell-bound

Look into my eyes and tell me what you see

And see that a killer is on a killing spree

Dressed in all black and I'm takin' his life

Live by the sword and you die by the knife--try it

Don't hesitate to take a nigga life real quick

Cuz' if you do

This nigga is gonna try to take yours

Bitch

Degeneration In The Key Of A Minor

Better stay alert, 'cause I'm spooky with that Jason mask

Spooky with that Jason mask, spooky with that Jason mask

Better stay alert, 'cause I'm spooky with that Jason mask

Spooky with that Jason mask, spooky with that Jason mask

Better stay alert, 'cause I'm spooky with that Jason mask

Spooky with that Jason mask, spooky with that Jason mask



Living on this earth is parallel to living in hell

I can't seem to break the spell

Detach my soul and separate my cells

Let my spirit dwell inside another realm

Throw my lifeless body down the haunted wishing well

My carcass starts to swell, the explanation's that I fell

At the hour of my death, make sure they swing from broken bells

Wipe the blood off of my face but leave the stains on my lapel



Better stay alert, 'cause I'm spooky with that Jason mask

Spooky with that Jason mask, spooky with that Jason mask

Better stay alert, 'cause I'm spooky with that Jason mask

Spooky with that Jason mask, spooky with that Jason mask



Horrifying images on replay in me mind

Come take a walk with me and see the other side

Counting down the days until me sacrifice

Secret seances me feel the poltergeist

Come and play down by the river, got fifty-nine killers in masks

Scarecrow deliver the pull of a trigger while you fucking die and I laugh

Hear the sounds, demons surround, swell from the ground

Feel the flames, we drown in pain, let's die in vain, mane



Better stay alert, 'cause I'm—

Spooky with that Jason mask

Better stay alert, 'cause I'm—

Spooky with that Jason mask, spooky with that—

Gloss Of Blood

[$lick $loth:]

7th Ward posted with Lil Uzi ducking hand cuffs

Got my whole body itching bitch because I'm Trammed up

Rather put a bullet in my brain before I'm slammed up

Pimpin' out the Chevy swisher in my pimp hand bruh

Not too concerned with fucking hoes I rather just curve a bitch

$uicidal thoughts stuck in my head

Depression permanent

I'll murder you then fuck your ho and then proceed to burn your shit

Slickity Sloth the fucking menace and the extortionate




[$now Leopard:]

Ruby with the uzi, oh no

Picking up an O for a bitch I don't know

Ruby so wavy, need a bigger row boat

Row row row, motherfucker, you a slowpoke

Snow leopard tethered, I know so

He shackled with straps made of leather from polo

His tenure dependent on more snow

More glow from the rope that holds his throat

Free my soul and send in the po po

Maybe it'd be better with no globe

No pope, no robes, no dope, no hope for humanity

Meant to end tragedy

$uicide ain't for vanity

No honor or majesty

Oddy the Snow Leopard stays solo

To Kill A Mockingbird[Lil Oozing:]

It's that nighttime

Opposite of nickel and dime prime suspect

I'm not upset you copy that style of mine

I smile at you mimes

You trying to be like that motherfucking shadow of mine

It's just a matter of time until I grab the 9

Now watch my brain matter splatter and shine

Shatter what matters

What's all that clatter?

That's the sound of my pockets getting fatter

Licking the batter

I'm bout to bake a cake

For fuck's sake all you fuck boys need to learn from your mistakes

Go jump in a lake with a brick tied to your foot

Burning these boys bitch

I'm black from the soot




[Yung Christ:]

They all wanna sound like us

They all wanna act like us

They all tryna look like us

Even tryna rap like us

Talking that triple 6

Talking that devil shit

But be careful what you say and be careful where you play

Because everyone know I sold my soul for this shit ho

You can keep your remix

Sounding more shitty than a pre-mix

$uicide coming with the new sound

It's all the same shit in this town

Don't even see your name in the newsfeed

How you think you gonna go and affect me

Bass in the trunk

Song in your head

The reason the people be claiming they dead

Fuck your life and your pipe dream

Might wanna watch what you say

Hop off the dick and go try and figure out how to get more than 300 plays bitch




[Na$ty Matt:]

You been working for the man doing all that you can

I been fucking bitches, I been flexing dirty Vans

Who's your favorite rapper? Bet I'm serving them

Murder them cause I ain't ever heard of them

You a bitch

You ain't shit but a fucking lick

You ain't qualified to wash my mother fucking dick?

Mother fucker like me can't be taught

Mother fucker like me can't be bought

Come fucking with me and I'll take you off

Claiming who it be but your ass is soft

Coming straight off of the block

There when the shit got hot

Coming straight from where you not

Come round here bet your ass get dropped

Came straight from the drug dealers

Came straight from the cap peelers

Came straight from the real killers

Leave you wrapped up like caterpillars

Don't Give a Fuck ($oul Doubt Remix)

[Yung Chri$t:]

My hoe left me, don't give a fuck

Car broke down, don't give a fuck

Chilling with Oddy, don't give a fuck

Her heads real sloppy, don't give a fuck

Long as I fuck and catch my nut

Maybe slip it in her butt, that's a fuck and duck

Eating Popeyes with some lemonade

Not real shit, just Minute Maid

Maybe go to Hell for my sinning ways, but don't give a fuck, I'm living life today

Woke up at 8, donuts and grapes

Eggs and steak on my dinner plate

Call the crew like what it do? Don't give a fuck tell me what's the move

Read the paper, watch the news

Like I give a fuck, but I play it smooth

Got fired today don't give a fuck

She feeling tired, she won't let me fuck

So I jerk my dick and think of bubble butts

Don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck




[Oddy Nuff da $now Leopard:]

I don't give a fuck

But, I live it up

And I sip it up

And I sniff it up

And I lit it up

But, now I'm sick as fuck

And I spilled the cup, but I licked it up

Passed out late, don't give a fuck

Woke up late, don't give a fuck

In bed I stayed, don't give a fuck

Forgot to bathe, don't give a fuck

My dirty ways they come in waves because some days I'm way too depressed to give a fuck

I dress like I could give a fuck

I been a duck so don't call, I ain't picking up

$lick text me: "Say, bitch, get up."

I text him back: "I'm twisted up."

He knows what that means

That means I'm not slacking, I'm just twisted up

The sad thing is y'all give a fuck

Suck up the luck, bitch

What the fuck?

Oddy Nuff the mutt got his dick sucked by your sisters butt

I'm mister fucked in the head

Mister fucked your girl in your bed

No head because your bitch is dental

Sick is the mental

Now let me hear this motherfucking beat go instrumental

For The Last Time

[Lil Choppa:]

Stay in the cut on the northside

Hollowpoints

Trigger fingers on my fucking.45

Demons rising out the crypt

I snort me a fat line

Never gave a fuck

Grew up out the mud

Pull up, then I pop the trunk

Grew up with the fucking robbers

Always kept the mask on

Motherfuckers gonna die if we take the mask off

Suicide when I ride bitch

$carecrow the walking shadow

Mozart with no piano

Kill when I'm sleepy hollow

That mystic motherfucker that's addicted to prescriptions

Xanax for the panic

Mental problems you can add in

Multi million owned business

You just signed a deal, bruh?

3 years passed

Still broke?

And you ain't paid up

Dollars I ain't touched yet

Burn it for the fuck of it

Infamous lunatic

You?

You just suck dick

Cut throat with the deathwish

Raised where the savage lives

Straight out the death pit

To keep alive the triple six




[Yung Mutt:]

Ruby such a Misfit

Hollywood Babylon can't resist it

Fuck a cop bitch

I'm ducking all these piglets

7th ward be my motherfucking district

Yeah I still got my motherfucking wrist slit

Bleeding like a pissed bitch

Scheming I'ma hit licks after licking hits of acid in her fucking split lips

Wig split just a fucking tidbit

Dick itch from ingesting pill bits

Blue bill sick of snorting powder

I'ma ditch this hunnid for 5 twentys

TSA keep testing my money

Now ima dip quick

Find me a thick bitch

Tit gripped

Tip gripped

Dick spit in her thick hips

Fuck

Fuck with me bitch I'm a-fucking-ddicted

And I don't really give a fuck what it is

Told you already that Ruby can't resist it

Big clip to my head watch that shit drip

$uicideboy$ Were Better In 2015Hee-hee-hee, ha, ha




[$CRIM:]

Still here boasting my emotions

Now coping while fucking dopeless

Let the dope hit

Breathing slowly

Look baby, I'll show you hopeless

Load the ammo

Scarecrow no shadow

Bloody pianos

Sold out gallows

My mind so harrowed

From tragic backroads traveled

Waking up with dread

Pop off on my meds

Nose deep in narcotics

Window shopping for my fathers problems

Do you have some options?

My hand numb from gripping the pistol

Trigger finger callous

My heart out to my girl

I know that loving me is a challenge



Hee-hee-hee, ha, ha




[Ruby da Cherry:]

Garbage what I'm spewing

Sluggish how I'm moving

Dope is what I'm choosing if you ask me how I'm doing

I be cruising, coasing, using, dosing

Just don't overdue it

Hoping I don't fucking lose it

Rope in hand

I tied the noose

It's open

Another night blacked out

Lying on the bathroom floor

I ain't gonna black out

I ain't gonna last out

I guarantee I'll have some more

Ima dive into the void head first

Ain't tryna avoid said thirst

I'm tryna enjoy death

Worst things about me

Constantly doubting the fact that I'm blessed by a curse




["Oz" S4E13 sample:]


[Schillinger:]

I feel like I hit rock-bottom, and another trap door opened and I plunged further into despair


[Cloutier:]

God only gives us as much suffering as we can endure


[Schillinger:]

And he piles on the shit to see if we'll break? Why?


[Cloutier:]

To test our faith, and to make us appreciate the good that we have


[Schillinger:]

Well, forgive me for sayin' so, reverend, but God is a sick fuck