The Road to Hell Is Highway 59
Title | The Road to Hell Is Highway 59 |
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Artist | $uicideboy$ & Ramirez |
Album | G.R.E.Y.G.O.D.S. |
Release Date | 2015-05-26 |
Description | The instrumental of this song is an old DJ Scrim production called “Pi$tol packin'”. $crim removed the words “pistol packing” that were repeated in a loop on the basic instrumental, which must have made it difficult for the boy$ to add their lyrics to it. |
Lyrics | [Verse 1: YUNG PLAGUE] Uh, bitch, I got ice on my wrist That's to stop to slice from swelling Bitch, I'll burn a fucking church and sell the ashes to the reverend Ask the weapon, ain't no stepping, ain't no climbing Bitch, I'm slidin', and I wreck it Curbs getting swerved over, bitch, I murder then repress it Life full of lessons and I didn't learn shit, so I burned the school too Got a sandbox full of ashes for the kids Catch me shining in the 'llac, got a diamond painted black Frame intact, flame is back Get the fuck up off the grid [Verse 2: YUNG $CARECROW] Hi, I want to die Blackout my eyes and crucify I find in Satan's eyes Carry my sixes around with pride Killer, killer, sweeping the bodies Tony the Tommy with grip on the shotty Low-life creeping and plotting Suboxone on me with a script of neurontin Body numb, speaking in tongues Opium tar in my lungs Pistol-packing, skull cracking I'm that fucking gothic savage Vampire laced in satin Love to catch a fuckboy lacking Cadillac macking crackhead Tracking all who slacking, ratting [Verse 3: RVMIRXZ] Fucking with the evil ones straight from the crypt Drenched in the blood from the souls that I rip Creep through the darkness, I'm murdering bustas I'm hunting whatever's inside of my circuits I'm burning these bodies, I'm digging up graves Stuck in the place where Jesus won't save Triple 6, Satan's kids G to the 59 don't play shit Serial killers, we selling our souls Fuckin with us and your body will fold Step in the shadow where nobody knows Begging for life but it's instantly cold Voices inside of my head Pitted for murder and blood to be shed Creep out the darkness, the devil once said If you fucking with him, then it's death to ya' head MurdaYou might also like |