Lyrics
(In the style of uicideBoy — Ruby da Cherry & $crim)
Intro: $crim
Yung Death Lil Life
Grey Five Nine 'til the casket drop
Yeah
Verse 1: $crim
Crystal castles in the trap, glass pipe symphony
Tweakers on the porch at 3 AM, no remedy
Teeth rottin' out they skull, shadow people in the blinds
Meth mouth mumblin' 'bout satellites and government designs
I cook the rock, I watch the block, the block watch back with hollow eyes
Paranoia got 'em diggin' ditches in they mama's yard
Fifteen dollars to they name but they think they God
I seen a fiend try to fight the sun, lost the bout, scarred
Northside Eastside Southside West — all the same grey
Shadows stretchin' long where the streetlights die and decay
I don't sleep, I just count the vials and the vacant stares
Tweakers talkin' to the air like the air fuckin' cares
Verse 2: Ruby da Cherry
Lil Cut Throat
Skin and bones in a tank top, scratchin' at they own face
Conspiracy theories spillin' out at a rapid pace
"They're listenin' through the outlets, Ruby, hide the dope!"
I just shrug and light another, cut 'em off, no hope
Meth heads on the block like zombies in the 9th Ward
Tweaked out, peaked out, leakin' on my front yard
I don't fear death, I fear the livin' dead at my door
Dopamine depleted, souls leakin' through the floorboards
Grey Gods watch the block rot, watch the plot drop
Another missing person, another pipe, another cop
Sweat stains on the mattress, bugs crawlin' in they skin
I just pour another four and let the grey world spin
Outro: $crim
Tweakers on the block
But we all just waitin' to die out here
Grey Five Nine
Rest in peace to the livin'

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