Lo-Fi (Kill ’Em All) $uicideboy$

[Verse 1: Norman Atomic]
Sellin' crack at the crack of dawn
Pushin' the burgundy Benz
Bet you've never seen a goblin yawn
Got a gang of Genghis Khans
Drinkin' blood like a Sauvignon
Welcome to my tundra terradome, uh
Sliced gold cheddar with an ice cold set
Mongolian leather belt tied 'round my neck
Fuck a cheap thrill, only the finest of deaths
Loneliness is my finesse
Satan in the flesh, me and God didn't mesh
Unlimited freshness
Grinnin' for death
Money I need less
Fuck a fuckin' check
Check back with the TEC
MAC-10 make you wet
Fuck givinc it thought, when I could just get head
Layin' in bed thinking 'bout how my life is like my bank account
Bitch, it's empty and spent
Now they be askin' where Oddy Nuff went

[Chorus: Norman Atomic]
It's that Lo-Fi (Five) broken sky (Nine)
Golden dye (Five) cold and dry (Nine)
Ocean type (Five nine)
It's that Lo-Fi (Five) broken sky (Nine)
Golden dye (Five) cold and dry (Nine)
Ocean type (Five nine)
It's that Lo-Fi (Five) broken sky (Nine)
Golden dye (Five) cold and dry (nine)
Ocean type (Five nine)
It's that Lo-Fi (Five) broken sky (Nine)
Golden dye (Five) cold and dry (Nine)
Ocean type (Five nine)
(Five nine, five nine)