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Not Much To Look At

by $uicideBoy$

on DIRTYNASTY$UICIDE (2016)

[VERSE I: RUBY DA CHERRY]
Live from the sewer to the gutter
DIRTYNASTY$UICIDE be the mold on the bread like butter
From that triple dollar sign
Grey blade cause a leak from all up under
I'm Papa Pine and my stain is on fleek, motherf*cker
Gotta bust a shot upside my f*cking head, blunder in thunder
Got a hunna' on the self-sustaining gunner, one bun up in da' oven
Got a b*tch switching the covers, I'ma duck her
Pull down the shutters, the number one Stunna
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[VERSE II: Germ]
Up late, tweaking lit like hero
Hunter ugly motherfoe'
With the hold-up hoe, let me hold that throat
Run up in ya' motherf*cking pad full of dope
Hall for the lords, am I liking it right?
No way too flame for me, it's your faithful
Shade what I face and now, look at my feet when I sh*t you b*tch
I'm ready for whatever, kill me now don't kill me later
b*tch, I'm solid rocking diamonds
That yo' mamma was poorly lacking
I'm the f*ckin captain now, tossed a couple of bodies overboard
I'm the tackle overlord hoe
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[VERSE III: $LICK $LOTH]
Empty bottles on my table with some residue
Been choppin' pills and shootin' boys since I was 22
Heart got colder, I got older
Developed a motive
Bound for Angola
Trapped in NOLA
No head on my shoulders
Ridin' 'round with a pistol
To some, I'm a symbol
Stuck in Limbo with my kinfolk
Tell death to be gentle
Let's just end this life
Just end it right
One to my temple
That when I worship
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