Letra de LTE

[Verse 1: YUNG CHRIST]
I be that skinny fiend, sipping lean
Caffeine with codeine
I'm smoking nicotine, PCP
Pills in my cuisine
I'm fucking draped in suede
Wrist dismayed
$uicide renegade
Pop a couple waves up in my grave
Carving my skin with the blade
I, I don't fuck with squealers
Known drug dealer
Stealer with the sealer
$lickity always wrecked
Bitch, get checked
Grey*59 the set
Chopper make 'em wet
Watch me flex, y'all just second best
Never second guess
Manifest, triple six 'till death

[Verse 2: RUBY DA CHERRY]
Ruby ain't my motherfucking true name
If I wrote it down, it would combust into a blue flame
Gloom gang banging
Whole crew slain
Bodies in the suitcase
Polo body bag full of bootlegs
Two-faced bitch, sick a duck
Got your bitch laying goose eggs
Two fangs growing, got a toothache
Tie me up like a shoe-string
Let the noose hang
Out of my box, I need a new frame
Ruby Da Cherry ain't got a pocket full of fruitcake
Bruce Wayne wannabe
Fuck with me—I'll probably give you something free
Honey's surrounding around me because I'm buzzing like a fucking bumblebee
Most of my raps are fucking tongue-in-cheek
Fungus in my lungs, dungeon reeks of crumbling weed
Another day, another fee
Pile of fucking dirt you will find me underneath, yah