$uicideboy$ - My Weakness Seems To Be That I Cannot Stop Breathing (Lyric Video) (prod. ByMe Beats)

$uicideboy$ - My Weakness Seems To Be That I Cannot Stop Breathing (Lyric Video) (prod. ByMe Beats) (AI)

This song was created with AI, the lyrics were taken from Bones and processed by AI, the instrumental was produced by me.

"Ruby" verse is Bones -    • Owen  
"$crim" verse is Bones -    • Ratatat  

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Enjoy!

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Lyrics:

[Intro]

You did good, $lick
ByMe

[Chorus]

[Verse 1: LIL OOZING]

Dumb white fuck, scum from the jump
Trash from the dump, every limb stay numb
35 blunts and the sun ain't up
I don't need to rush and you ain't gotta wait up
Either way, uhm, I'ma make way up while you coming to the finish
You will see me splitting ribbons, really wish that they were kidding
When they say that I be killin' but they mean it, bitch
I put it down, you couldn't even leave it, couldn't lay it, I'm archaic
I'm the fire in the basement, I'm the bomb in the attic
I'm your heart when it's racing, Stone Cold theme song when I really get it going
Mick Foley car crash, droppin' like Owen
RIP to the blue fucking blazer
And fuck the people behind the scenes that didn't make sure it was safer

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: LIL CUT THROAT]

Murder up on my mind so I don't even know what time it is
Thunder and lightning above my head, what ever the climate is
Standin' here with the reaper, that's my brother, so I ride with him
These bitches want your money and your secrets, don't confide in them, wait
Blood on my hands, blood on my face, blood on my blade
Promise I would, I bet that I could, but I cannot change
Razor blade on my waist
Fucking with BONES, it's gon' be your last day (What?)
My youngin' runnin' up and dumpin'
My youngin' run up and gut ya
I pass the blade to my brother
I told him, “Keep it 'til morning”
The sun come up and I'm yawnin'
I've yet to sleep, I've been rollin'
I grip and sip on the .40
I watch 'em float in the ocean
I feel the