Low Key (低调的) (Explicit) - $UICIDEBOY$

Ruby Da Cherry：

I got a drip catch me ducking

All of these b**ches ain't buggin' me no

Can't hold a conversation with no one but my cousin he tell me

Don't worry the money is coming

These b**ches is coming

Yeah

The only question I got now

Will I see it before I end up dug in the ground

Lay low

At the bottom of a tulip bed

They know

Ruby gone out on a useless thread

Cut me up and let me rest

There ain't nothing in my chest

The hollow gauge that cause my death

I'm hauled away just pause my breath

Yung Scarecrow：

Woke up d**e sick with a cut wrist

Lil' bad b**ch saying this a plot twist

When you cut it you ain't even a little pissed

Just a grin on your face saying watch this

Now I'm sitting back thinking I'm sick in mind

But that went away the moment I died

I'm saying now what it do who are you

Get the f**k out my living room

Get the f**k out my mental too

But b**ch you can't hear when I talk to you

Now I'm back to square one

With my hand on the gun

Mama screaming son

Don't do it I love you don't do it don't do it don't do

I can't help this feeling

Don't you see that I need all these prescriptions

This ain't no living

It's only a vision of the vicious cycle that is my addiction