Correction Lyrics SUICIDE IS BADASS by Afourteen

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(Skotskr)
Yeah, uh, yeah

F**k him, hope he rottin' where he came from
I put all my money on that .50 drum, yeah
Park my sh*t outside his f**king family crib
Dealt with all that sh*t he said he f**king did, uh
On my life, I ain't gon' let that boy just walk away
I'm gon' f**k his life up, that faggot f**king dead
I put my foot up on his neck and f**king choke him out
All them b*t*hes cryin' 'bout his death, I f**king shot 'em down

Rat sh*t, I'm f**king lookin' for you, pu**y on that cap sh*t
He want my name up in his mouth, we 'boutta tax him
Don't f**king play with me, let's see what's 'boutta happen
I been waitin', I been hopin' I could drag sh*t
I don't talk 'less I need a bag, b*t*h
This ain't what you see on the internet, f**kin' catfish
Couldn't get me to give a f**k if you tried, sh*t
Everything I'm 'bout f**king different, I f**king told 'em, said I-
Came for the b*t*hes that ain't give a f**k
I throw that bottle where it need to be, I'm f**kin' up
Disappointment, look at what I could'a been
Sh*t, I'm pa**ed out, look what all them drinks did

Kill yourself 'cause (Suicide is bada**!)
I could give a f**kin' rat's a**, none of you faggots will outlast
The onslaught of the bow-bow that I air out like Baghdad
Mothaf**ka trynna talk sh*t but I strongly advice up against that
A f**k-boy, I exterminate, I destroy, I'ma terminate
Killin' rappers new murder rate from this kid T7 from the Bay
When I stand you finna sit in the shade, tell a fairy punk b*t*h get out the game
You livin' life as a damn lame, I'm finna live my life, know my damn name
Right hook to his face, I'ma let him have blood up on the pavement
If you really wanna one-on-one, we can make it happen like it's entertainment
Hahaha, face it mothaf**ka, you don't wanna face me
I've been very f**kin' patient but never let time get wasted
Out the mud, sanitation, out the lake like I'm Jason
Outta bart, to my station, I'm Neo, not a f**kin' agent
Me and BLCKK goin' crazy, I'm feelin' free like a mason
I will never end up gettin' lazy, I will never end up gettin' jaded

Came for the b*t*hes that ain't give a f**k
I throw that bottle where it need to be, I'm f**kin' up
Disappointment, look at what I could'a been
Sh*t, I'm pa**ed out, look what all them drinks did
Came for the b*t*hes that ain't give a f**k
I throw that bottle where it need to be, I'm f**kin' up
Disappointment, look at what I could'a been
Sh*t, I'm pa**ed out, look what all them drinks did
What's that? It never pushed back
And it got bloodstains stuck on the supporting-mat
Okay, like everybody is mad at me for what? Like I give a f**k
Pull up for what the spiders do, pistol rockin' like a bloody knuck
Face it, I wanna rip out the chains with the basics
Hope you get no rise when you buildup
Got the AK stocked inside of the bulidin'
Now you told me to stop that demon sh*t
You think you're sliding until we tilted up
Yeah, I'd smoked it
Pulling with the Mackie-6, it's funny how I had killed it
If the issue we're talking about the money, I don't feel it
Your little fingers from the middle is very closeup
I keep the tech gripped tight and that sh*t gon' blow up
Find out where you stay at
I'm up all night, pu**y-boy is now laid out
I came for the b*t*hes that don't give a f**k about me
Top down, run around sceamin' "Top me!"

Came for the b*t*hes that ain't give a f**k
I throw that bottle where it need to be, I'm f**kin' up
Disappointment, look at what I could'a been
Sh*t, I'm pa**ed out, look what all them drinks did

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