$UICIDEBOY$ - 10,000 Degrees

Текст песни: 10,000 Degrees

[Intro]
Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin', it's this .50 finna do the deal
Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin', it's this .50 finna do the deal
Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin', it's this .50 finna do the deal
Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin', it's this .50 finna do the deal
Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill (Aye, aye)
(Ruby, you got it?)
If you bustas slippin', it's this .50 finna do the deal

[Verse 1: YUNG PLAGUE]
Straight out of hell, ring the bells
Plague is here to stay
Roaches and locusts, they cover me knowing they hover me
Follow me in your grave
Ain't got no Patek, because I'll be here 'til the end of fucking times
Thy kingdom come, thy will be done
And still you're wondering, "who am I?"
I am the devil's son, born and raised
Preaching $uicide
Googly eyes, tell me more, okay
Praise the fuckin' devil, God can suck my dick
I scorch the plains
Making mountains crumble, glaciers melting, oceans swelling
I'm lord of the plagues
Load up my big–
Wait a fucking minute—I got more to say
Threatenin' swordplay
Still the same name, 'cause the chip on my sword [?]
Lil Plague make a forté, stick it with the gourmet
Hot and [?]
For war, we pray
Fate is cold, and no way hanging from the door frame, with swords that say

[Hook: YUNG PLAGUE]
For war, we pray
7th Ward, the grave
For war, we pray
7th Ward, the grave
For war, we pray
7th Ward, the grave
For war, we pray

[Verse 2: YUNG $CARECROW]
Death is inevitable
The fucking $carecrow walking on his tip-toes
While your blood stay, we'll flow
You know, mister typical
Hearing the fucking voices through my window
(Begging to be dead!)
But no worries
Just like Chucky, Cut Throat got the blade and a knife
Made that rise for the Yung Christ, never even died
My father just forsaken, I
I'm still $uicide until I die
It's an eye for an eye
Speaking of eye, I– (someone help me out)
See the reaper having a busy season
Won't even let me rest while I'm sleepin'
It's getting harder to watch from the bleachers
The father of evil
Like Knievel, Ruby and I stay jumping over people
Xanax eatin'
Close to lethal
Cigarette breathing junkie, used to needles
So I grew up a fuck up (pow! pow! pow! pow!)
Load a nine up, my time's up, yeah (yeah, yeah)

[Outro: YUNG $CARECROW]
Grew up a fuck up
Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill
Load a nine up (fuck all this shit)
If you bustas slippin'
My time's up, fuck
It's this .50 finna—

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