April Mourning
$uicideboy$
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Blood dripping off my braids Persuade 'em with the blade Bitch, I call a spade a spade There ain't no need for throwing shade You know I keep that contraband $uicide in high demand Keep a hand full of them xans And a fully loaded mag' Afterlife pimpin', got them rims on a casket Bitches on my mattress F*ck 'em all backwards Walking corpse, stalking courts Show 'em no remorse Corner store, sippin' fours Fresh up off a tour, bitch Tulip flower petals shower me in slow motion While I'm blowing on some sour D F*ck an idol, no one towers over me Hopefully, openly talking 'bout all Of my emotions Ocean deep, sink into the bottom Opening up all my fucking problems Bitch, I promise I'll become forgotten Rotten fucking spotted on the concrete Six times three if I was a key on the board I'd probably be delete or escape Either way, you're pressing me, uh
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Written by: Aristos Petrou, Scott Arcenaux
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