Check Out Not Even Ghosts Are This Empty Lyrics by $UICIDEBOY$. It Is A Brand New English Song Of 2023. Its Classy Lyrics Are Written By $UICIDEBOY$

Check Out  Not Even Ghosts Are This Empty Lyrics by $UICIDEBOY$. It Is A Brand New English Song Of 2023. Its Classy Lyrics Are Written By $UICIDEBOY$. Its Official Music Video Has Been Released On August 11, 2023.And Present On The YouTube Channel.

Not Even Ghosts Are This Empty Lyrics by $UICIDEBOY$

[Intro: Brad Pitt & Skinny Pimp]
I’ll tell you a secret, something they don’t teach you in your temple
The Gods envy us, they envy us because we’re mortal
Cause any moment might be our last
Everything is more beautiful, because we’re doomed
You did good $lick
(It’s a SMASH!)
Shoot on a trick, when I’m thick
Slick ain’t got no sorrow bitch
Shoot on a trick, shoot on a trick
Slick ain’t got no sorrow bitch
Shoot on a trick, when I’m thick
Slick ain’t got no sorrow bitch
Shoot on a trick, shoot on a trick
Slick ain’t got no sorrow bitch
[Verse 1: Ruby Da Cherry]
Can I ever get a moment to myself
Each moment that passes is fleeting
I try and I try to escape my own life
At this point yeah she call me pleading (Oddy don’t)
And don’t waste your time [?]
I’m [?]
Back into the hole [?]
[?] attempts of the fleeting
Addicted to sex, addicted to drugs
Really whatever will make me feel nothing
I don’t care what you’re thinking
I don’t give a fuck
I’m still out here shining as bright as the sun
No matter how hard it gets
No matter how tough
Don’t disobey when I say “Give me the gun” (Give me the gun)
If I don’t let my demons out to breathe
I’ll end up with some horns and a pair of fucking wings
Come and visit me from time to time (From time to time)
To all them bitches I was ever with
Yeah you’re still on my mind (Mind-mind)
[Verse 2: $crim]
Huh huh, aye
Yeah, pushing the coupe in the rain (North!)
Think I been going insane (Side!)
Popping and smoking and drinking (North!)
This how I been coping and dealing with pain (Side!)
Snort up a line with my Mom, yeah (North!)
I just be hoping to ball (Side!)
Another day working away (North!)
[?] (Side!)
[?] I’ll cook in her mouth when [?]
[?]
But I grumble along (O-oh)
Cause my day just hit a new low (Fuck)
Everyday bad news, everyday cashews
Fuck what I did [?] (Lets go!)
Fuck that poetic shit, gotta pour medicine (Lets go!)
Glock to my brain, you know how to bug me (Go, go, go)
I just want to run away (Away)
But all I ever do is run in place (Place)
The tears I cried it could’ve iced my chain (My chain)
And on the best days I can’t feel my face (My face)
[Outro: Ruby Da Cherry & $crim]
No matter how hard it gets
No matter how tough
My face, my face
I can’t feel my face
No matter how hard it gets
No matter how tough
My face, my face
I can’t feel my face
My face, my face
I can’t feel my face
No matter how hard it gets
No matter how tough
My face, my face
I can’t feel my face
The worst part of hell is not the flames, it’s the hopelessness
And I think that is the part of hell that a person in depression really tastes
The terrible hopelessness that comes over