Budd Dwyer - Crucify Me Wearing Tommy lyrics

[Verse 1: Tony with the Tommy] This that lo-fi, $uicide Dreams of when I die Blood red tears when I cry Manic depression in my eyes Player from the 80's Crack c**aine done raised me Lucifer done saved me Satan's son in a Mercedes $uicide for life Until I rot and decay I'm hearing "k** them all" With every word that I say This my inauguration day to come up out of my grave Resurected by the demon, Antoine De Mone' But, let's get deeper Got some b**hes and a beeper Soul seeker, I'm the f**ing devil's Aaron Neville I got a soul to sell so it's settled Last week I sold my soul for a f**ing bezel Crucify me... [Hook: Tony with the Tommy] Crucify me wearing Tommy All black with the goons behind me Lurking, searching for that blood to spill Pop them pills and sip that barre Gut that blunt and light that gar, I'm smoking till the d**h Pop them bars and f** that broad, I'm searching for what's next [Verse 2: Yung Plague] Put me in a f**ing Polo bodybag Don't be jealous everybody wanting what Oddy have Shotty blast Put that Tommy back and grab the Gucci Uzi spraying through me No my life ain't like no mother f**ing movie Yeah, it's more like a confession tape Tape her confession, take off her dress and watch her f**ing faint Pretty girl sacrifice Ugly hoe in the back on ice Lit a match cause the gas was asking twice Slash and slice I'm pa**ing lice Snatching ice and casting dice Luck of the draw Stuffing with straw until I choke and I clog Yeah I'm cuffing myself b**h to Lucifer's claw Suit and a saw k**ing yourself is just business Please don't take it personal In my hell it's snowing, b**h I'm watching winter fall [Hook: Yung Plague] [Hook] x2