$UICIDEBOY$ - Frenzy (Slowed + Reverb)

I keep a blade in my waistline. $UICIDEBOY$:    / @suicideboys-g59   LYRICS: (Fill up my cup, yeah, I'm sipping the flood) Bitch, I keep a blade in my waistline, even in the daytime Born and raised New Orleans, baby, bend the rules I'm shaped by Southside of the lake, I'll fight a fuckboy 'cause he stay lyin' When all you know about me is whatchu heard through the grapevine All that fucking gossip, bitch, you might as well make wine Grey*59, ho, I'm always dodging snakebites The Devil thought he had me, but I juked him when I faked right All white Tributo, bitch, you ain't ever gon' see my brake lights (skrrt) Breaktime, go ahead and take five (lil' bitch) I'll be busy animorphing back into a great white No more shallow end, I swim in dark waters until it's daytime Hunt the bottom dwellers, this might be a fucking late night I'm a rare motherfucker, you make yours, and I'ma make mine While you saddle up the horse, I'ma sharpen up my steak knife Press you in the flesh like you a guest and we on Dateline (what the fuck you said, bitch?) Have you singing Hanson, mmm-boppin' on a FaceTime Blanco came to town and fucked it up like Hurricane Ike (7th Ward, 7th Ward) Now go ahead and bob yo' head to the bassline (7th Ward, 7th Ward) ayo (Bitch, if you dead wrong then that means I'm dead, right?) Ayo, shouout 2nd World Hannibal, you heard me? (Shining like a li-, bust a motherfucker's head open with a lead pipe) (Lead pipe, lead pipe, lead pipe) Northdside, Fort Wayne (Rob a mother-, sheep and I drain out the blood) Eastside shit, ay, ay (Fill up my cup, yeah, I'm sipping the flood) Twenty, turn me up Anti-seizure meds got me drowsy as I whip the Rolls (skrrt) Thinking back on simpler times like when I drove for Dominos Eyes welling up, I'm overwhelmed, but they don't know it (ay, tell 'em) When you become the family hero, ain't no time to show it (let's go) Cut me, I bleed out panic (why?) Do I pop the Perc or Xanax? (Why?) Fuck it, I'm taking 'em both No point in switching seats on the Titanic (yeah, yeah) Sleepwalk through the damage, tell myself next time I'll manage better Whole gang outside with drumsticks, look like we tryna get the band together Cancel me like a give a fuck, I was birthed out a bridge burner When you see me holler, "Fort Wayne, " I'm 2-3 like Myles Turner (Fort Wayne) Would dig further, but I'm outta patience, okay, I got a line's worth (turn me up) Pop medicine like we playing, let's see who gon' die first Northside Slenderman (North), Eastern Bloc Babadook (East Bloc) Taliban *59, 2nd World Hannibal (2nd World) On a flight that's unlandable, Americana, I was made to die Give a fuck if they hate me 'cause before me, they hated Christ (right) So much pressure, so much pressure on me (so much pressure) So much pressure, so much pressure on me (so much pressure) So much pressure, so much pressure on me (so much pressure) And they wonder why the fuck I'm lonely