Video by Maksim Leonov

ALL CREDIT TO $UICIDEBOY$ / G59 RECORDS #G59Records #FTP #SUICIDEBOYS Lyric: [Hook: Koopsta Knicca] Clickin’ with that 9 in hand, let’s make this to another stance Scarecrow with that satanic bible, tell me where’s the killa, man Clickin’ with that 9 in hand, let’s make this to another stance Scarecrow with that satanic bible, tell me where’s the killa, man Clickin’ with that 9 in hand, let’s make this to another stance Scarecrow with that satanic bible, tell me where’s the killa, man [Verse 1: RVMIRXZ] 9 millimeter with the infrared beam $uicide, homicide we the motherfuckin’ scheme Loced out, smoked out, ridin’ with the pistol gripped 187 on a rat punk, bitch I’m incognito riding through the fucking night The tales from the depths, and I’m bringing the fright (I don’t love hoes, mane, I’m aimin’ at your skull) Machete in my hand, take his breath when I smite You might get left, so you better get right Mu, mu, murder runnin’ through my motherfucking mind Glock cocked back, and I’m taking his spine Talking ’bout the grey, then I make his life mine Indulge in the drugs, use the blood as the wine Bop! Use a calico I won’t stop bucking ’till I see the fuckin’ barrel fucking smoke Don’t give a fuck ’bout a bitch or a hoe ’Cause the devil told me, “never love no hoe!“ [Hook: Koopsta Knicca] Clickin’ with that 9 in hand, let’s make this to another stance Scarecrow with that satanic bible, tell me where’s the killa, man [Verse 2: $LICK $LOTH] Crank up the chainsaw, and make all the brains fall You might wanna duck off when I’m in the premises Chewin’ they faces for older mistakes they had made on bad days when I don’t wanna deal with shit Miserable signals that I am literal We talking ’bout that $uicide, ayy, ayy (I don’t love hoes, mane, I’m aimin’ at your skull) Motherfucker, we some criminals, cynical Makin’ the triggers pull Indica making me feel so hazy Going crazy in the shadows of the gallows, ayy Six double six, got a brand new blade for my wrist, cut it Watching my blood as it drips, love it $uicide ’till I die, fuck it [Hook: Koopsta Knicca] Clickin’ with that 9 in hand, let’s make this to another stance Scarecrow with that satanic bible, tell me where’s the killa, man [Verse 3: YUNG PLAGUE] Who be that motherfucker risin’ outta that grave? Who be that boy, paint all grey, with a lullaby boy died easily? Who be the shadow creepin’ in that dark you ain’t see? Bitch, it’s Yung Plague! Spreadin’ my flame, bitch, I’m melting your faith (I don’t love hoes, mane, I’m aimin’ at your skull) Look in my eyes, you will see all the pain See all the pain that I’ve felt, all the pain that I caused All the pain that I fuckin’ escaped Bitch, I break the bones of those who get in my way Dig him a hole, yeah, his whole body lay in the hole as I watch him decay 5-9 gets cocked everyday Everyday, I wake up and the sky is so grey Yung Plague, he’s insane Raise hell, hell-raised until my dying day