Full of Grace (I Refuse to Tend My Own Grave) (Explicit)
$UICIDEBOY$"Full of Grace (I Refuse to Tend My Own Grave) (Explicit)" es una canción de $UICIDEBOY$, 2025, Pop. La canción dura 2:43, 49 lines / 479 words.
Letra
0:14Lately I been empty as my grave
0:17Heart heavy as stone right above it with my name
0:20Just too many things that don't make sense
0:22You tryna be happy or you tryna be right?
0:25Huh? I'm tryna be high and I just might
0:29I used to get so ****** up I was tryna make my whole heart numb
0:32I was a gone pecan my girl look at me like I'm ****** nuts
0:35Can't believe I wasted so many of my days
0:39Wishing my life was something that could be remade
0:43Lying in the middle of a fine line between life and death
0:46Lying to my people promising that I'll always try my best
0:49To break the thermometer I got first planet problems
0:53Pluto boy the forgotten one the prodigal son I'ma walk on the sun
0:56Like maybe one day I'll be perfect in every way and then I'll feel okay
0:59But every day passes by I keep on waiting and waiting and wasting away
1:03Gave up my whole life to $uicide
1:04Now I'm just biding my time till the grave
1:06I'm grateful that people say me and $crim saved the day
1:08Or at least that's what they claim
1:10I can break a hundred for ya but nothing else has changed
1:13Chained to my own name the key was never fame
1:17What is my purpose? Was all this on purpose?
1:20Ruby can't be saved but Oddy Nuff he deserves it
1:36Lately I've been empty as my grave
1:39Heart heavy as stone right above it with my name
1:42Just too many things that don't make sense
1:44You tryna be happy or you tryna' be right?
1:47**** I'm tryna' be high you can tell by the Sprite yeah
1:51Smoking up on the job I'm twisting za until my fingers hurt
1:54Thought I was praying in church but nah
1:56I'm nodding off a couple Perc's
1:58TRX all black like it can't wait to be a ****** hearse
2:01I been looking my best but inside **** I never felt more worse
2:05Stealing my granny pills
2:06She's going through withdrawals and don't even know it
2:08Tell everybody I'm good but they like
2:10"Huh you don't speak or show it"
2:11Looking my face in the mirror to see where I can tat
2:14I don't give a ****
2:15Couple psych meds going through my guts
2:17Kick a ***** out ****** with my buzz
2:19Yeah spraying that Gucci on me help to cover my rottenness
2:23Went from flexing money to stacking my chips anonymous
2:26Been ducking death and taxes I ain't really got time to *****
2:30Tryna stop my shine but no they never could find the switch
2:33I pull up and shoot this ***** from anywhere like Stojakovic
2:37Pouring up lean reading 3:16 in the book of John
2:40Paranoid buying up ammo stacking it in the garage
2:43Throw the 3s up miss 4 just to go 5/9
Lately I been empty as my grave Heart heavy as stone right above it with my name Just too many things that don't make sense You tryna be happy or you tryna be right? Huh? I'm tryna be high and I just might I used to get so ****** up I was tryna make my whole heart numb I was a gone pecan my girl look at me like I'm ****** nuts Can't believe I wasted so many of my days Wishing my life was something that could be remade Lying in the middle of a fine line between life and death Lying to my people promising that I'll always try my best To break the thermometer I got first planet problems Pluto boy the forgotten one the prodigal son I'ma walk on the sun Like maybe one day I'll be perfect in every way and then I'll feel okay But every day passes by I keep on waiting and waiting and wasting away Gave up my whole life to $uicide Now I'm just biding my time till the grave I'm grateful that people say me and $crim saved the day Or at least that's what they claim I can break a hundred for ya but nothing else has changed Chained to my own name the key was never fame What is my purpose? Was all this on purpose? Ruby can't be saved but Oddy Nuff he deserves it Lately I've been empty as my grave Heart heavy as stone right above it with my name Just too many things that don't make sense You tryna be happy or you tryna' be right? **** I'm tryna' be high you can tell by the Sprite yeah Smoking up on the job I'm twisting za until my fingers hurt Thought I was praying in church but nah I'm nodding off a couple Perc's TRX all black like it can't wait to be a ****** hearse I been looking my best but inside **** I never felt more worse Stealing my granny pills She's going through withdrawals and don't even know it Tell everybody I'm good but they like "Huh you don't speak or show it" Looking my face in the mirror to see where I can tat I don't give a **** Couple psych meds going through my guts Kick a ***** out ****** with my buzz Yeah spraying that Gucci on me help to cover my rottenness Went from flexing money to stacking my chips anonymous Been ducking death and taxes I ain't really got time to ***** Tryna stop my shine but no they never could find the switch I pull up and shoot this ***** from anywhere like Stojakovic Pouring up lean reading 3:16 in the book of John Paranoid buying up ammo stacking it in the garage Throw the 3s up miss 4 just to go 5/9
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