I No Longer Fear the Razor Guarding My Heel (II)

[Track 1: I Will One Day Learn to Fly into the Stars]

[Intro: Koopsta Knicca]

The sky is red, them voices in my head

Kill 'em in the shed, I'm scared a nigga dead

The sky is red, them voices in my head

Kill 'em in the shed, I'm scared a nigga dead

The sky is red, them voices in my head

Kill 'em in the shed, I'm scared a nigga dead

The sky is red, them voices in my head

Kill 'em in the shed, I'm scared a nigga dead

The sky is red, them voices in my head

Kill 'em in the shed, I'm scared a nigga dead

[Verse 1: Yung $carecrow]

Creepin' out the shed, gun in hand, time to make a stain

Cock it back and put the lead, grrrah, grrrah! Let it rain

Overdosing rookies, I'm the bookie for the fucking devil

Jacket full of metal, in the flames where the $carecrow meddle

Every time I smoke on the dope 'till my lungs choke

$licky keep that rope on my throat, hangin' off the oak

Bodies in the river, feelin' bitter with a spotted liver

Send a killer quitter, pull the trigger on the fucking mirror

[Chorus: Koopsta Knicca]

The sky is red, them voices in my head

Kill 'em in the shed, I'm scared a nigga dead

The sky is red, them voices in my head

Kill 'em in the shed, I'm scared a nigga dead

[Verse 2: Ruby da Cherry]

I be coughin' up my lungs, got a problem with them blunts

You know Ruby never fucked with ya

I never sold no drugs, I ain't worried about money

I don't want to feel numb, that's why I'm holdin' up this gun

Don't need protection from no one

That's my escape route, pull the plug

Ruby $uicidal, I know $lick is $uicidal, bitch

I'm guidin' my disciples right out of this fucking cycle, bitch

Just grab that fuckin' rifle, aim between their fuckin' eyes

So they just wait for the revival, dial 666 on my phone, ho

[Track 2: My Closet Is a Graveyard]

[Interlude 1]

The greatest trick the Devil ever pulled, was convincing the world he didn’t exist…

[Intro: Lord Infamous]

Mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia

[Chorus: Gangsta Boo]

I blaze the blunt up in the air just to relax and get high

The moon is full, and all I see is 666 in the sky

I blaze the blunt up in the air just to relax and get high

The moon is full, and all I see is 666 in the sky

I blaze the blunt up in the air just to relax and get high

The moon is full, and all I see is 666 in the sky

I blaze the blunt up in the air just to relax and get high

The moon is full, and all I see is 666 in the sky

[Verse 1: Oddy Nuff Da $now Leopard]

Gravity's a bitch, I'm feelin' heavy

Prolly from all these pills in my belly, whippin' the Chevy

I'm grippin' the machete, palm never sweaty

Bust yo' head up open, and blood is spillin' like confetti

Bitch, I'm duckin' low, hopin' that death is motherfucking ready

He been stalking, he been watchin' Cherry, tryna turn me into jelly

Palm full of plenty pennies, I'm investin' in a cheap death

Skin is sweatin', peepin', now my seat wet, as I leak a weak breath

I'm the shepherd, bitch, and all my sheep dead

[Chorus: Gangsta Boo]

I blaze the blunt up in the air just to relax and get high

The moon is full, and all I see is 666 in the sky

I blaze the blunt up in the air just to relax and get high

The moon is full, and all I see is 666 in the sky

[Verse 2: Yung $carecrow]

Just another nobody, nobody body filled with Oxy, ayy

Heron inside the foil, five bags inside my pocket, ayy

Felonies, felonies with your bitch, and eating Lebanese

I can see anything, Gabapentin got me bendin' knees

Depressin', I know it, I show it, they love this, so now I'm glowin'

Pressin' the fact that I'm loathin' my whole life, so I just folded

Heron look just like Folgers, I'm just growin' colder

Lookin' over my shoulder, I know the reaper's gettin' closer

[Track 3: CLYDE (I Hope at Least One of My Ex-Girlfriends Hears This)]

[Interlude 2]

Tina, it was wrong of you to lock me up. I had to hurt myself to get out, but I forgive you, darling. And I know you were here because I can smell your brains…

Get away!

See? Now you made me hurt myself again! You made me break my hand completely off this time, Tina! But I don’t care, darling, because I love y—

[Intro: Children of the Corn]

Suicidal, schizophrenic nigga evil ways

[Verse 1: Lord Of Loneliness]

Tryna get on my pimp shit, but I'm stuck on my dirty tip

So I fuck an ugly bitch, all the pretty hoes ditch

Yeah, they know it's no myth

I'm at large, I'm a sad sap tryin' out feeling good

All these cunts with a fat ass talking 'bout my nut

Got the last laugh, but only as long as the laughs last

Grey flags stay at half mast half-cocked

Shotty blast, Oddy's head popped gas from the blast

At last, I'm all in the past; I got a gash in my thick skull

Throw me in the trash, call for a pickup

Death over bitches all because of Krystal

Blood spillin' in my motherfucking pimp cup

Used to love the bitch, now she suckin' other dicks

So I cut my fucking wrists, feel like a puddle of piss

$uicide death of me

Who gives a fuck? No one

[Chorus: Children of the Corn]

Suicidal, schizophrenic nigga evil ways

[Verse 2: $lick $loth]

$licky got the motherfucking pedigree

But generally, all my ex-hoes become my enemies

And my next hoes will deal with jealousy

From a couple chickenheads, Tori and Sophie

Couple of them bitches that ain't important

If pussy curvin' was a sport, they'd call me Jordan

With my endorsement remaining dormant

When it come to these bitches that play informant, ayy

All the girls I done fucked with got kids or ex-husbands

They junkies or strippers, but hey, I'm not judging

Don't fuck with a hippy bitch, fuck with a skinny bitch

Fuck with a needy bitch, fuck with a greedy bitch

Nah, I can't do that shit

Too much energy, energy spent unsuccessfully

Oh, please just let me be one of your memories