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[Intro: YUNG CHRIST]
$uicidal holocaust, for the dead, I shed a tear
Cut f*ckboys from ear to ear, you never see me creepin' near
$uicidal holocaust, for the dead, I shed a tear
Cut f*ckboys from ear to ear, you never see me creepin' near
$uicidal holocaust, for the dead, I shed a tear
Cut f*ckboys from ear to ear, you never see me creepin' near
$uicidal holocaust, for the dead, I shed a tear
Cut f*ckboys from ear to ear, you never see me creepin' near

[Verse 1: 7TH WARD LORD]
I come through with helicopters
Beaucoup blades, and hella choppers
Looking like the dawn of Vietnam
Ruby crashin' on the lawn, who the f*ck else dare to stop us?
b*tch, come through, blue veins turn into new stains
One of the original seven like Liu Kang
Slit the wrist of the six, no one left but me, b*tch
The 7th Ward Lord got a new name
But Ruby does not exist due to a personality split
One-half devil, other half got zipped
Now, who the f*ck else wanna talk sh*t?
Now, who the f*ck else wanna get ripped?
Now, who the f*ck else think I'm a b*tch?
Come take a f*cking sit
I swear to no god, you'll end up in a crypt
[Verse 2: YUNG CHRIST]
Snappin' like necks from that Bank on the west
Kurt Cobain veins, opium in my chest
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
Ridin' down Paris, this life never mattered
Ready to die, b*tch, I'm ready to die
I pull on this trigger got blood on my satin
"f*ck, is he okay?" No, I'm just insane
Deranged out the gate, it's always been my fate
Lil $licky ride the pain, Ruby pumpin' shotty
Crucified in Tommy, Yung Christ risen out the concrete

[Outro: YUNG CHRIST]
$uicidal holocaust, for the dead, I shed a tear
Cut f*ckboys from ear to ear, you never see me creepin' near
$uicidal holocaust, for the dead, I shed a tear
Cut f*ckboys from ear to ear, you never see me creepin' near
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