(Intro – Ruby, haunting filter) Yeah... yeah... Six blades, no face G*59 in the blacked-out Wraith Let’s go... (Chorus – $crim, bouncy flow) 💀 I hear grave whispers every time I dream (yeah) Pop three tabs just to silence all the screams (what?) Chrome in my lap when I ride with the team G59 ‘til I die — ain’t no in-between (brrrrah)* 💀 Face full of smoke, brain full of lead They talk big sht, then they ghost like the dead* Tag that toe if you step to the thread I don’t pray no more, I just sleep with the dread (Verse 1 – Ruby da Cherry) Pentagram soul, I ain't here for the fame $lick slit wrists, still remember the pain Lost in the fog with a blade to the vein And a pill in my gut just to feel okay Coated in ash, I been dead since ‘09 Smilin’ in the casket, middle fingers up high My girl said, “Leave it,” but I told her, “I can’t” I married my vices and gave ‘em my name (Verse 2 – $crim) Red dot scope, see the light when I zone Junkie to the death, but I built my throne Raised in the pit where the snakes all roam Now I got a coffin just to feel at home Talk like you real but your name ain’t ring Came from the South with a pain that sting No love left, just codeine dreams And the reaper ridin’ shotgun next to me (Verse 3 – GERM) Yuh! I ain’t never had peace, I don’t want it now Pull up with the team, whole squad too loud $uicideBoy$ and I’m armed like the South If he talk wild, then we run in his house Mask on face like I’m Purge 2.0 Tats on my neck, still cold in the soul Pop one, pop two — now I’m in that mode If death come knockin', I just say, “Let’s go!” (Chorus – all, layered, echoing) 💀 I hear grave whispers every time I dream Pop three tabs just to silence all the screams Chrome in my lap when I ride with the team G59 ‘til I die — ain’t no in-between* 💀 Face full of smoke, brain full of lead They talk big sht, then they ghost like the dead* Tag that toe if you step to the thread I don’t pray no more, I just sleep with the dread (Outro – Ruby whispering over eerie loop) They said I’d fade... But you can’t kill what’s already dead... Long live G*59...
