Seppuku (feat. Suicideboy$ & Jgrxxn)

Creeping up out the dungeon
 Bitch, all it look like is fungus
 Pentagram, bitch, got the hunnid
 All of this weed, I be crumbling, now smoking
 The roaches approaching the hopeless and roping
 The bitches like roses and then I start stomping
 Roping the bone, better watch your step
 Toting the TEC, throw that shade at your neck
 Schema boys, $uicide throw up the set
 I'm unleashing the evil from under my bed
 Killing myself with the noose or the knife
 Bitch, I'm through with my life, yeah, I'd rather be dead
 Let the demons arise, let them enter my head
 Grey in my eyes, but they leave something red
 Piercing the crucifix deep in my chest
 Leaving a mess for the bugs to infest
 Smoking my dope to the dome
 King of heroin and euphoria clutching my brain
 Look in the mirror then I fucking figure
 I'm Lucifer running around changing the game
 Changing the pages of history, bitch
 Fuck the Bible, I'm rolling it up in a swisher
 Fuck off my liver, it shivers and quivers
 I'm popping pain pills like I'm popping the trigger
 The Hitler of the $uicide cult that follows
 Bottles I swallow with scripts no regard for a tomorrow
 Soaking in sorrow the $carecrow has risen off the post
 The muddy coast, sipping codeine 'til I overdose
 All I think about is putting a hole in my brain
 Never wanna deal with another thing
 That don't got a thing to do with levitating to the plane
 It started with a bang, ended with me
 Face down on a bloody carpet and now I'm lookin' down at me
 I never thought that I'd be thinking the way I been
 Predicaments, in a pickle, whatever you wanna say
 I know what you wanna say
 You wanna say, "It'll be okay one day"
 I'ma roll the dice and bet seven on death
 Don't fear the reaper, he's coming to siphon the life from your chest
 Sayin' that you wishing you'd die
 But you wishing to get more attention, but bitch, now you next
 Puffing that Bible swish with $lick
 While watching you die and I'm sipping my liq'
 Soon as the bottle is done, commit Seppuku, I'm out of this
 Commit Schemacide with Seppuku, it's your fate
 I hope you die slow from the puncture of the blade
 If you got no nuts to do it yourself, then it's okay
 I got the red beam and it's aiming at your face
 Commit Schemacide with Seppuku, it's your fate
 I hope you die slow from the puncture of the blade
 If you got no nuts to do it yourself, then it's okay
 I got the red beam and it's aiming at your face
 
 Creeping up out the dungeon
 Bitch, all it look like is fungus
 Pentagram, bitch, got the hunnid
 All of this weed, I be crumbling, now smoking
 The roaches approaching the hopeless and roping
 The bitches like roses and then I start stomping
 Roping the bone, better watch your step
 Toting the TEC, throw that shade at your neck
 Schema boys, $uicide throw up the set
 I'm unleashing the evil from under my bed
 Killing myself with the noose or the knife
 Bitch, I'm through with my life, yeah, I'd rather be dead
 Let the demons arise, let them enter my head
 Grey in my eyes, but they leave something red
 Piercing the crucifix deep in my chest
 Leaving a mess for the bugs to infest
 Smoking my dope to the dome
 King of heroin and euphoria clutching my brain
 Look in the mirror then I fucking figure
 I'm Lucifer running around changing the game
 Changing the pages of history, bitch
 Fuck the Bible, I'm rolling it up in a swisher
 Fuck off my liver, it shivers and quivers
 I'm popping pain pills like I'm popping the trigger
 The Hitler of the $uicide cult that follows
 Bottles I swallow with scripts no regard for a tomorrow
 Soaking in sorrow the $carecrow has risen off the post
 The muddy coast, sipping codeine 'til I overdose
 All I think about is putting a hole in my brain
 Never wanna deal with another thing
 That don't got a thing to do with levitating to the plane
 It started with a bang, ended with me
 Face down on a bloody carpet and now I'm lookin' down at me
 I never thought that I'd be thinking the way I been
 Predicaments, in a pickle, whatever you wanna say
 I know what you wanna say
 You wanna say, "It'll be okay one day"
 I'ma roll the dice and bet seven on death
 Don't fear the reaper, he's coming to siphon the life from your chest
 Sayin' that you wishing you'd die
 But you wishing to get more attention, but bitch, now you next
 Puffing that Bible swish with $lick
 While watching you die and I'm sipping my liq'
 Soon as the bottle is done, commit Seppuku, I'm out of this
 Commit Schemacide with Seppuku, it's your fate
 I hope you die slow from the puncture of the blade
 If you got no nuts to do it yourself, then it's okay
 I got the red beam and it's aiming at your face
 Commit Schemacide with Seppuku, it's your fate
 I hope you die slow from the puncture of the blade
 If you got no nuts to do it yourself, then it's okay
 I got the red beam and it's aiming at your face