$UICIDEBOY$ - Either Hated or Ignored Lyrics

Yah, yah, $carecrow, Ruby stay runnin'
$carecrow, $carecrow, $carecrow, $carecrow, $care-, Norfside, you know what the f*ck that mean
R.I.P, $lick $loth

Playa haters surround me
Like vultures on a dead body
Get the f*ck from 'round me
Ain't tryna be ya' f*ckin' friend
White boy with the nappy hair
Bought the platinums, nah not double-O bruh
Bunch of all you thirsty
30 somethin' motherf*ckin bald head headass
Boy get off this playa's nuts
Test your luck, might catch slugs
This that middle finger up
Shit, f*ck a bitch
And f*ck you too for thinkin' we would not make it
Tell me really
How does it feel?
If you were in the field believin' the vision that we livin'
F*ck the fluxes no competition
We got the leverage
F*ck you punks we stock weapons
47's 45's TEC's
Poles on deck cut throat boy
There's more than one reason that I'm a

Broke boy ain't broke
I gotta a lotta f*ckin' bread
Now I've seen the globe
Puff another load
Sitting in another lead pipe
'Cause my pockets got a lot of f*cking holes leaving trails of the crumbs
So them f*ckboys will follow, yeah
Fill up that hollow stomach with my sorrow
Tomorrow ain't promised a tough pill to swallow
But roxycodone ain't a tough pill to snort
It's a tough pill to kick
Always fall short
Standin' tall with my vice, f*ck y'all for the sport
The money, the bitches, the fame feelin' like a whore
Now I'm smokin' more 'Ports and I'm closer to death
Then I was when I was poor
Cooking pizzas in the kitchen passin' out on the couch
I'll die from being bored
He'll die from bein' bored
Sing a sad ass song with just four chords, oh Lord
Sing a sad ass song, another death in the 7th Ward, oh lord
Sing a sad ass song for Yung Snow, putting in hours at the morgue
Sing a sad ass song for another tally on the sword blizzard storm when I f*cking mourn