Sugs - Stim Sludge Lyrics

Lyrics Stim Sludge - Sugs



(Very well... I shall send you to Heaven, before I send you to hell)
Pussy what is up
Acid running through my blood
Spit it up until it burn right through the pavement
You gon' stay until it's done
Need a couple medics in the front
On the bike that's from Akira, pop a wheelie
Pour some liquor on my cuts
Fucker! An all type blood sucker
Dumb luck or just skill, I move to kill a silly bugger
See ya sucker! Don't shudder at the thought of goin' under
That hoe get any closer imma fuckin' nunchuck her! (Ay)
Slip through shadows in the rain, said I'm up to something
Hit the adrenaline Octane, bitch I'm run and gunning
Can't feel the front lobe in his brain, feed him liquid plumbing
That double barrel go insane, yeah his stomach pumping
Rebel to the core? Oh no you won't, you null and void boy
Hoe gave me a ring, imma treat her like a Joy Toy
Devil that you know or that you don't? Come make a choice boy
Smoke until I space and til I'm speaking with the Corpse voice
Fuck that! Think my brain is right descending into sludge
Said she like me so I told her better buss that
Sick of silly rappers suckin' on they thumbs
You wanna catch me dummy you gon' have to run laps
Catch me motherfucker, catch me motherfucker
Ca-ca-catch me motherfucker, catch me motherfucker
Ki-ki-ki-kill me motherfucker, kill me motherfucker
Ki-ki-ki-kill me motherfucker, kill me motherfucker
I flick a lighter, let it light under my thumb whore
I like the feeling that I get when I can't feel a thing
I guess it's really nothing if I'm numb whore
He press the problem, he might blow this loaded gun and then he done for
So that problem get erased, buckle down you better brace
I like the toxic in my cup, i only drink it if it's laced
Get me mad, my stats i max, what a lovely fucking day
If life ain't fuck you up by now then life gon' find another way
Life gon' find another way, life gon' find another way
Life gon' find another way (I need a fuckin' boost!)
It always finds a fuckin' way
I'm hearing nothin' till it's
Fuck that! Think my brain is right descending into sludge
Said she like me so I told her better buss that
Sick of silly rappers suckin' on they thumbs
You wanna catch me dummy you gon' have to run laps
Catch me motherfucker, catch me motherfucker
Ca-ca-catch me motherfucker, catch me motherfucker
Ki-ki-ki-kill me motherfucker, kill me motherfucker
Ki-ki-ki-kill me motherfucker, kill me motherfucker



Writer(s): Jacob Sugars


Sugs - Stim Sludge
Album Stim Sludge
date of release
19-02-2021




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