Budd Dwyer - STOP CALLING US HORRORCORE lyrics

[Hook: $crim] Nine on my side every time the wheels slide Crucified with the mind of a parking lot God [Verse 1: $crim] Got it out the mud Lungs start to flood Middle finger to the judge Fangs filled with suds Crusing with Ruby down the block, co*k that gun hammer Young cracker, I'm a cancer, that keep getting badder The God of Grey hanging' from the state, floatin' above the lake Forbidden from heaven's gates, ain't my choice to make Stuck with these devilish traits, b**h won't f** I said it today Take her back stage Call Yung Plague Told him to drag this b**h out of my face [Verse 2: Ruby da Cherry] b**h I don't give a f** Been a goat, I been a duck f** a b**h cause sin and lust control my brain Her lips are stuck to the duct tape now she don't grin as much b**h I trim and pluck Overly potent the weed that I'm choking I'm hoping my lungs are coated They thin and bust Exhale blood spilling on the kitchen linen Listen to the devil whisper "k** her, and then claim she missing" b**h is insane I'm chomping on her brain Let her veins drain Bloody double cup I'll take another gulp