NUMBING THE PAIN, BECAUSE NERVES ARE OVERRATED lyrics
by Scrim
[Intro]
6XSS, $UICIDEBOY$, light that sh*t up
[Verse 1: 6XSS]
Met up with some b*tch down the block
b*tch was lookin' thick, and that sh*t made me stop
Mary jane, was the name she gave, when them panties dropped
f*cked me mentally, pus*y was fire that sh*t made me pause
She brought her friend along without a second thought
Snow white too, wanted to get rocked
I'm rolling Mary Jane up, Snow white givin' blowjobs
Got jane in the background yellin', "f*ck God!"
b*tch pop that pus*y up, let my demons dance in yo' fire
Oh, baby you so fire, more like hellfire
Satan appeared cause you his desire
b*tch watch out I'm about to conspire
He told me to kill you, 'cause your life I shall acquire
'Cause Satan says, you're making him perspire
Which is why your torment is required
'Cause deep down in hell, there is no purifier
'Cause golden goddess you'd be the perfect qualifier
Your soul burning I shall always admire
'Cause the heat you release gets me inspired
To kill the rap game until the day I expire
[Verse 2: $crim]
PCP addict, no static
It's tragic
I'm blowing on this indo
That's a 10-4
With the kinfolk in traffic
Nothin-Nothin' but plastic
Give a f*ck about this rap sh*t
Killin' myself with military tactics
Matter fact switch it up, throw a dollar on the floor, pick it up
Got a collar for your girl when I f*ck
Oceanside suicide, gon' jump
Down to- Down to ride with the nine in the trunk
Homicide on my mind, I'm a punk
Homicide all the time with the skunk, like-
Columbine, Lo-fi
Let me get involved
Shinin' example of a human that's too evolved
Of a human that's too evolved
Of a human that's-
[Verse 3: Ruby da Cherry]
One-One bullet in the chamber
Execution-style
Yo' b*tch been at my side for a while
Can you really f*cking blame her?
Yeah, she likes to watch the f*ckin' flame burn
Over and over again
Now I'm in my bed, turnin' and tossin'
Wishin' for the coffin
Off this burning exhaust
All this flossin' made my teeth hurt
You can find me sittin' by myself
On the top of the f*ckin' bleachers
f*ck the game, motherf*cker
I don't- I don't give a f*ck about my name motherf*cker
In my head in the clouds in the grey skies
Limp wristis the gang sign
Cause we all just a bunch of dead motherf*ckers, all our veins dry
Never know sunshine
Did my bit, now I'm done, bye