[Verse 1: Yung Christ] I got 1,000 razor blades Press them in your flesh Take my pitchfork out the fire Soak it in your chest Slowly creeping out, through my skin Dead friends, on a bunch of tens Slaughter your body Murder with Oddy Moderately into photography Get the autopsy, cut through me Only to find out that this boy don't bleed Grab my piece, rest in peace Just to look in the eyes of the mask (Blast, Blast) In his ass One to the head to make sure he passed Casket pimping, killers with minds Lucifer of my time Cock that nine Shoot his spine Leave no witnesses behind Puff that gas, light it up I'm just waiting to combust Chilling in the catacombs, bunch of dead prisoners
[Hook] Off the ocean side (ocean side) Call it suicide Suicide is no fucking crime in the devil's eyes x 2
[Verse 2: Lil Uzi] I'm the freshest mother fucker in the dirt To be dead, I had to put in work Told them to bury me with a couple extra shirts because I know when I go to hell, the first one is getting burned off While you're trying to get turnt up, I'm trying to get turnt off Swerve off a cliff Bitch, I'm burning a spliff Feeling like I am just stuck in a GIF Come take a dip Fuck all the fortune and fame I just want to be tortured and put in a grave Once I was saved, but all them rainy days gave me a reason to become one of Lucifer's slaves Noose and a blade Boosting the shade in my brain Crucify me with a suit and tie See I don't mind dying because I will die trying Never be cruising that wave I paved my way I said fuck it, I am never trying to save the day Yeah, put me on lay away As I lay in the grave, I slay the prey You can pray that I stay where I came In a cave of flames, bitch I'm grey I'm a stain I get blamed for rainy day I'm tame when I blaze away I'm dead, no shame in my grave I'm chained
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