
SOTL LIKEWISELUCY (Ft. EKKSTACY)
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[Intro]
La La La La La, La
La La La La La, La
La La La La La, La
La La La La La, La
[Chorus: Lucy]
Look like silence of the lambs
Cause all my Nigga's think i'm sick (Yuh!)
Walk out with choppa
Ball and chain around my hip (Uh!)
Walk around with charges
Like a dynamite, a stick (What!)
Bloody mass society, the victim get to pick
[Verse 1: Lucy]
Got Robitussin in my cup I know this shit don't even work (Huh!)
Gut him like a fish, I leave his skin up on this earth (Yuh!)
I'm a fucking maniac, a rival for the church
I put my hobbies on a list, I lay the bodies in the dirt
[Verse 2: Stacy]
Blade tip
Let my blade rip
She staring right into my eyes, but I am faceless
I am nameless
Can't feel I'm shameless
Fantasize 'bout suicide, and now I'm bleeding from my eyes, yuh
Don't fuck with me, I don't play
You know Lucy run a fade
Clouds of red, it's bloody rain
I like self-inflicted pain
Bitch I feel like Kurt Cobain
I'll stomp that Nigga he a stain
Leave him 6 feet in the grave
La La La La La, La
La La La La La, La
La La La La La, La
La La La La La, La
[Chorus: Lucy]
Look like silence of the lambs
Cause all my Nigga's think i'm sick (Yuh!)
Walk out with choppa
Ball and chain around my hip (Uh!)
Walk around with charges
Like a dynamite, a stick (What!)
Bloody mass society, the victim get to pick
[Verse 1: Lucy]
Got Robitussin in my cup I know this shit don't even work (Huh!)
Gut him like a fish, I leave his skin up on this earth (Yuh!)
I'm a fucking maniac, a rival for the church
I put my hobbies on a list, I lay the bodies in the dirt
[Verse 2: Stacy]
Blade tip
Let my blade rip
She staring right into my eyes, but I am faceless
I am nameless
Can't feel I'm shameless
Fantasize 'bout suicide, and now I'm bleeding from my eyes, yuh
Don't fuck with me, I don't play
You know Lucy run a fade
Clouds of red, it's bloody rain
I like self-inflicted pain
Bitch I feel like Kurt Cobain
I'll stomp that Nigga he a stain
Leave him 6 feet in the grave
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