The Birth of Tragedy lyrics

[Verse 1: Sc*mmy]
Drownin' in misery b*tch
Lackin' love don't mean sh*t
Lackin' trust don't mean sh*t
Lackin' who?
Not me hoe
Packin' tools for myself
Suicide is true help
Ain't got no problems if not
Disregarding yo life
Disregarding my life

[Verse 2: Sc*mmy]
Annihilated with an ice pick
A nihilist with a knife b*tch
A nightingale with a sickness
A knighthood we Bolshevik
My sidekick committing war crimes
I skin a b*tch turn her to pork rinds
I don't want suck lemme f*ck yo eyes
Get chastised by a landmine

[Verse 3: Sc*mmy]
Turn yo mamma crib into a crime scene
Prescribed Vizine
Pull stilettos huh (b*tch)
Steal yo kids
Then I speak no sh*t
Then I chop em up
Like Cinderellas foot
I'm the darkest motherf*cker
That you've ever heard
You don't hear no words
Cause I speak with pumps (f*ck)
I don't do time
Cause if 12 show up
Someone getting slumped
Yeah b*tch one of us (f*ck)
Karl Marx
With a f*ckin' torch
In a psych ward
Wrapped in para cord
f*ckin' lyricist
And a hypnotist
Skull f*ck a b*tch
Till she's a f*ckin' corpse
Steal her sh*t
Then raid her crib
I ain't leaving without
Some f*ckin' quartz
Number one supplier of the county morgue
Said number one supplier of the county morgue