Chris Travis - Water $uicide lyrics

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Chris Travis - Water $uicide lyrics

[Verse 1: Yung $now] f**ing with the clique we got a problem Throw 'em in the dirt and then burn up a f**ing dollar Show 'em what he's worth when he's six feet in the earth Since birth Yung Plague been rising up out the bottom All hail the one with the long tail 7 headed dragon breathing fire Make you all bail All hail to the Frozen Shogun Slice a frozen ocean open Throw 'em in and then claim it was all a tall tale No treasure in my chest All that is left is a half blacked heart that's decaying It barely pumps Blood stuck in clumps What I'm paying for pills all this pain should be numb or delaying That's it! I've had enough i'm going to grab my wrist and slash it Don't need a napkin Put me in the casket Ruby dead and bloody matching with the f**ing maggots [Verse 2: Pontius Pilate] God of the sun b**h I shine like the summer Gripping the AK Hanging out the Hummer Sent here to make all these p**y boys suffer Reign over the grey and strike fear with the thunder I am the darkness and I am the negligent Now you not relevant Out of your element Father forgive them for thinking they testing me Father forgive them whenever they rest in peace Smoke in my lungs swallowed pills in my throat My antidote for that murder he wrote Stuck on this road I just want to go home Stuck on this dope, and I can't leave it alone Knot in the rope End my life with a slice Flies will arise when I die by tonight Live by the knife b**h I been paid the price You can see d**h when you look in my eyes [Verse 3: Chris Travis] I cut you open don't even step close to me I'm in my dungeon you can't get a hold of me I'm making poetry bout' me destroying my enemies Right now I'm already loading heat I am no limit I stretch like a rope it's my power unlimited I just devoted you out of your soul While you stealing your clothes And I been had that coat you just can't tag alongs I hit the b**h then I flee I'm rolling pills like a [?] Still on my motherf**ing piece Still catch me out in the streets With the heat I ride the wings, yeah Chopping the pit, yeah Talking my sh** Roll with my b**h, yeah Roll with my b**h, yeah Run from my clique I rock the wings, yeah Chopping the pit, yeah Talking my sh** Roll with my b**h, yeah Run from my clique, yeah Run from my sh**

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