Hepatitis G
Germ, $uicideboy$
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Niggas on banana peels Always gettin' that bullet drill Dead in they motherfucking face Where it hurt the most dripped out! Niggas on banana peels Always gettin' that bullet drill Dead in they motherfucking face Where it hurt the most Niggas on banana peels Always gettin' that bullet drill Dead in they motherfucking face Where it hurt the most dripped out! Niggas on banana peels Always gettin' that bullet drill Dead in they motherfucking face Where it hurt the most Lord of doom, king of gloom Slowly crawlin' out my tomb, find Out where you staying, fool Cock it back and spray the room Bloody murder I'm the serpent out the book of Genesis It's for certain, close the curtains You won't live to see yo' kids You ain't drinkin' Actavis, you Are just an actor, bitch Yung Christ the immaculate Ball my fist up smack a bitch King of the shit show, welcome to death row $UICIDE, you know how it go, hoe But I ain't Lil Germ though God of the infernos Dripped out! Niggas on banana peels Always gettin' that bullet drill Dead in they motherfucking face Where it hurt the most I fucking love it, the smell of rubbish Ain't no discussion 'bout my Decisions in public Just let me run in gunnin' Front him, go lucky, faggot Smacked him in the face with a pack of acid I'm trippin', but she said to pick my head up Pickin' up drugs that's gon' keep Me numb from the dump hand on the pump Thinkin' 'bout callin' it off Family problems Just a bunch of motherfuckers Lost with no cause Loogies from the Uzi leave ya' oozin' Shootin' movies Left her with no jacuzzi scene in sight The five, the eagle gon' bite Ridin' 'round town with a fist full of spite Bitch, just kill me now 'cause it's gon' be over Ran out of options, just kill the rodents Dripped out! Niggas on banana peels always Gettin' that bullet drill Dead in they motherfucking face Where it hurt the most Uh, six blunts and they all for Mutt Give none to the sluts 7th Ward where I cut up guts Nugs up for the pluck Eighth of bud, fucking roll and puff Now I'm soaked in Tuss In the Rover Truck, servin' hoes with lust Throwed, I'm swervin' curves I bust on curbs on purpose Learn to trust the serpent soaked in blood Potent rust encrusts the Shogun's blade But now it's broken up coke and dust Lil' bit on the razor when I opened up my wrist My bloody fist is fucking cold and I'm numb "Why do you think it is so violent? Why Is it so violent in New Orleans?" "Shit man, f*ck It's violent 'cause f*ck they don't Wanna give a nigga no fucking job Ya' hear me? They look at a nigga They like: "f*ck, you a hoodlum" Ya' hear me? So F*ck, if you don't wanna give it to me Ya' hear me? And I'm tryna do the Right thing, ya' hear me? F*ck, well f*ck it Look here, I gotta go take it Ya' hear me? F*ck it"
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Written by: Aristos Petrou, Jason R Antoine, Scott Arcenaux
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