Lyrics Materialism as a Means to an End - $uicideboy$
(You
did
good,
$lick)
$licky,
$licky,
$licky
Lil
Remains,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Hunnid
K
on
a
f-
boy,
hmm
(f-
boy)
F-
I
look
like?
Think
I
trust
boys,
yeah
Full
of
hate,
I'ma
killjoy
$licky
ridin'
on
blades
like
a
hot
boy
Ayy,
50
K
on
the
chain,
chain,
chain
(chain,
chain)
Grey,
Grey,
it's
the
gang,
gang,
gang
(gang,
gang)
Load
the
K's,
leave
a
stain,
stain,
stain
F-
right,
I'm
out
my
brain,
brain,
brain
(brain,
brain)
Spin
the
block
out
with
the
Glock
out
like
a
menace
(like
a
menace)
Gimme
a
minute,
I'ma
make
sure
that
it's
finished
If
I'm
ridin',
bendin'
corners,
say
your
pennance
Should've
listened
to
your
bi-
in
the
beginning,
ayy,
yeah
K-I-
double
L-E-R
So
many
bodies,
made
a
hobby
at
the
ER
Rollin'
with
Oddy,
smoking
a
gaudy
for
my
leisure
Whipping
the
Mazi,
pumpin'
the
shotty,
trigger
squeezer
Breakin'
the
b-,
swervin'
the
Benz,
f-
the
mens
Gonna
f-
the
murder
the
p-
and
her
friends
My
reality
is
hell,
I
don't
pretend,
yeah,
yeah
I
just
learn
to
blend
in
with
the
sin
(ayy,
ayy)
Here
we
go
again,
here
we
go
(here
we
go)
Wanna
come
and
try
$licky?
You
should
know
(you
should
know)
I
got
a
thousand
ways
for
you
to
end
in
yellow
tape
And
I
got
plenty
people
'round
me
wanna
earn
they
way
Hunnid
K
on
a
f-
boy,
hmm
(f-
boy)
F-
I
look
like?
Think
I
trust
boys,
yeah
Full
of
hate,
I'ma
killjoy
Ruby
ridin'
on
blades
like
a
hot
boy
Ayy,
50
K
on
the
chain,
chain,
chain
(chain,
chain)
Grey,
Grey,
it's
the
gang,
gang,
gang
(gang,
gang)
Load
the
K's,
leave
a
stain,
stain,
stain
(hunnid,
hunnid)
Fucking
right
I'm
out
my
brain,
brain,
brain
(brain,
brain)
Hunnid
K
for
the
car,
half
a
mill'
for
the
addiction
They
shipped
me
off
the
rehab
'Cause
I
started
questionin'
my
existence
(huh?)
Gimme
the
prescriptions,
and
I'll
show
you
repetition
(yuh)
Stubborn
motherf-
you
know
Ruby
never
listens
(uh,
what?)
Grey
5-9,
buyin'
time
to
the
grave
Time
flyin'
every
day,
it's
on
my
name
I'm
confined
to
the
page
until
a
spine
And
a
stain
is
the
only
thing
remaining
(yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
Pullin'
up
in
the
Mercedes,
bitch,
I'm
pushin'
up
daisies
Vision
always
blurry
and
my
memory
hazy
Grey
bandana
out
the
window,
waving
while
I'm
racin'
(nyow)
Raisin'
my
hand
to
the
sky
Until
the
angels
come
and
take
me
(I'm
waiting!)
Awaken
my
demons,
breakin'
me
down
to
my
knees,
they
wanna
break
me
They
wanna
isolate
me,
leave
me
naked,
f-
shaky
Grippin'
on
that
.380
Voices
tellin'
me
I'm
crazy
(pew,
pew,
pew,
pew)
Sold
my
soul,
I'm
Grey
until
my
final
destination
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