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Are you asking me to help you?
How can I when you kidnapped and robbed
For all I know, even murdered
At nightfall, we will have left your Earth
You won’t see us until it’s time
Time for what?

$uicideboy, bitch ($uicideboy, bitch)

[Verse 1: Ruby da Cherry]
When I die, auction off all my body parts
Let’s see what Oddy cost, under my skull the shooter’s cross
Got all these opps on my dick like it’s metal
Making so much money, it’s like my boss is the devil
She loves me, she doesn’t love me, I’m done running out of petals
I littered the ground with bits of rose, I’ll grab this thorny stem forever
A portrait of my pain, a tribute to my suffering, same tale
Found out I stain the whole world gray, y’all go back to staining

[Verse 2: $lick $loth]
The lazy thug Slickity-slickity Bach
Pull the mass, it will be so minor
Jabbin’ my arm no Pfizer, cuffed dick like she cumming with forelegs
Liars all around me talk about hugs and love
Tie kisses that come with death wishes so they can touch my confidence
Damn, that’s a fucking hard truth
Still contemplating suicide, I just upgraded some coupes
Morally bankrupt, I call the bitch to pretend she love me
But I love you
Hoe, don’t talk while you fucking suck

[Interlude: Ruby da Cherry & $lick $loth]
Uh, should we, I-, that was kinda short, bruh
Well damn bro
Can we, can we
I just did eight bars ’cause I thought you said all you had to say
Yeah, I got more bullshit to say, bro, like
well i mean
What? Tell me
They tell you “Lost touch”

[Verse 3: Ruby da Cherry]
Who the fuck said Ruby lost her touch?
Blame my success on lots of luck, but lots of luck ain’t gonna get your female dog high
Blame my absence on my dick getting stuck
Call me Evergreen, your female dog never seem like she lost touch

Begging me she wants her jaw fucked
Get off the dope before I get my money
Use her tongue to collect the ashes for the stash I guess I’ll crush
Pull up in the Glee-Wagon, damn I might crash
Just thoughts and feelings from the half of me that’s white trash

[Verse 4: $lick $loth]
Bitch, I cheated death, there’s nothing I can’t do
Manipulation honey, I could sell ice cream to Nanook
I can sell ice cream to the jeweler, I can sell Christ like I was Judas
Right-thinking type of shooter, blow my life insurance
Product of my environment, my therapist spoke Freud
Rolled my eyes then fired the female dog
Why would I give up? My drug of choice is overdose, duh
My dick has no limits, I’m pimp Master P and I make bitches say “Uhh!”

[Outro: Ruby da Cherry]
You would be horrified at the sight of us
Rain, rain, get away, two hundred on the dash, watch me floatplane
Gang, gang, gang is all gray from New Orleans to Ottawa, from Atlanta to the bay

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