Suicide boys — Magazine

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[Intro: YUNG CHRIST]

[Verse 1: 7TH WARD LORD]

Bitch, come through, blue veins turn into new stains

Slit the wrist of the six, no one left but me, bitch

[Verse 2: YUNG CHRIST]
Snappin’ like necks from that Bank on the west

Escaped out the psych ward, now I’m on a murder spree
Voices inside of me, won’t let me go to sleep
Drownin’ in sleeping pills, covered in ashes

I pull on this trigger got blood on my satin
«Fuck, is he okay?» No, I’m just insane
Deranged out the gate, it’s always been my fate

[Outro: YUNG CHRIST]