Fucking Your Culture $uicideboy$

[Intro]
(It’s a Smash!)
Play-play-play-play-players never die
(You did good, $lick)

[Verse 1: Northside Shorty]
It's that demented motherfucker, I'm kickin' it with my brothers
Repping the *59, you know Grey the fucking color
My gat' screamin', “Kill 'em Wetto, hit 'em where they lay!”
Smokin' 'em like some indo, let the pistol up and spray
Never could be fucked with, my dick, they love to suck it
They calling me game seven $lick, I switch a bitch like subjects
Pull up continental, make a ho get sеntimental
I got 18K in dental, ballin' with no fundamentals
Michaеl Jackson off a thriller dose, hold off on the killer dose
Cookin' up in a rental (Bam!), Emeril with the chemical
Grippin' on my genitals, Northside general
Pull up in that Benz, Forgis turn it something cynical, anyway (Northside!)
Thinking I'm 'bout to die by anyday (Northside!)
Half high pass five (Northside!), rollin' up that Mary Jay (Northside!)
I might drop 30 like I'm Curry (Northside!) with no NBA (Northside!)
Hop out, Eddie Murray with the stick (Northside!) and let it swing away (Northside!)
Hot boy turn the block out, pimping out the crack house
Macking up on these bitches, flew a ho to fuck from Krakow
My dick threw her back out, packed and flew her back out
Been running and gunning and fucking, all while tripping in a black out
Mane, it's the killer (North), Northside Guerilla
Mom and dad both fiends and my ex a pill dealer (Northside!)
Tell me who keep it realer? There's no drug I ain’t touched
Basquiat your face, and I Banksy your place up
Boy, aim with your face up, they clowns with no makeup
This me before warm ups, I ain't even laced up
Fuckboy, get your rank up, robbing and dealing and homicide
Spice 1, Wetto from the ghetto, I was born to die
Let 'em fry