Gloss of Blood
$uicideBoy$
7th Ward posted with Lil Uzi
Duckin' handcuffs
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, broad
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 yo hoe and then
Proceed to burn yo' shit
$lickity $loth the fucking menace
And the extortionist
Ruby with the Uzi, oh no!
Pickin' up an O for a bitch I don't know
Ruby so wavy, need a bigger rowboat
Row, row, row, motherfucker, you a Slowpoke
$now 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 hoe Leopard stays solo
Written by: Aristos Petrou, Scott ArcenauxLyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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