Aite, Bet. 创作者：
$Uicideboy$

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调：C# minor

Intro 1

Gbm

Clouds approach

Verse 1
As I move through towns and quote
Latin texts found under Rome
Swarming storms,
Fm 
I'm forming horns
Gbm 
I'm pouring Os in    styrofoam
Ignoring hoes, I might go home
Torn in two, the guts get thrown
Them blunts get blown,
Ab 
Bbm 
Gb 
afford it on my own
Gbm 
Spend some money, now I'm broke
Fm 
Gbm 
I   ain't worried 'bout it though
I'll get some later down the road
Root of all that's evil, I know
Fm 
Gbm 
Six- six- six times for my soul
Slit my wrist, I'm sinking low
Lit my list, I'm burning slow
Ab 
Bbm 
Fm 
Wish for bliss, and turn to stone

Verse 2
One time for the projects
Two times for the 7th Ward
Db 
Fm 
Threes up for The
Misfit's
C 
Fm 
$uicide, we can't be ignored
Db 
Smoke I be blowin',
Gbm 
put holes in the ozone
Ruby times $lick, we
smoke out to the O gone
Couple xan bars got me callin'
to postpone
Ab 
This bitch who wanna fuck
Fm 
But I can't 'cause I'm so gone
Ab# 
Gbm 
Un    known to the world you see
Praised to by the six feet deep
Run up if you wanna, keep
a weapon on me
Looking for the right one? I'm
The one you seek slash, slash, cut, cut
Cock back buck, buck!
Claim that you was rough
But now you all shot up
Fm 
Db 
Said that you was tough
Fm 
But now you all roughed up
Fm 
Triple six killers, and they all fuck- ups