Letra de Full of Grace (I Refuse to Lend My Own Grave) - $UICIDEBOY$

(You did good, Slick)

(It's a Smash)

You'll end up breakin' my heart

Lately I been empty as my grave

Heart heavy as stone right above it with my name

Just too many things that don't make sense

You tryna be happy or you tryna be right, huh?

I'm tryna be high, and I just might

I used to get so fucked up, I was tryna make my whole heart numb

I was a gone pecan, my girl look at me like I'm fucking nuts

Can't believe I wasted so many of my days

Wishin' my life was something that could be remade

Lyin' in the middle of a fine line between life and death

Lyin' to my people, promisin' that I'll always try my best

To break the thermometer, I got first planet problems

Pluto boy, the forgotten one, the prodigal son, I'ma walk on the sun

Like maybe one day I'll be perfect in every way and then I'll feel okay

But every day passes by, I keep on waitin' and waitin' and wastin' away

Gave up my whole life to $uicide, now I'm just biding my time till the grave

I'm grateful that people say me and Scrim saved the day, or at least that's what they claim

I can break a hundred for ya, but nothing else has changed

Chained to my own name, the key was never fame

What is my purpose? Was all this on purpose?

Ruby can't be saved, but Oddy Nuff, he deserves it

Lately I been empty as my grave

Heart heavy as stone right above it with my name

Just too many things that don't make sense

You tryna be happy or you tryna be right? Fuck

I'm tryna be high, you can tell by the Sprite

Yeah, smokin' up on the job, I'm twistin' 'za until my fingers hurt

Thought I was prayin' in church, but nah, I'm nodding off a couple Perc's

TRX all black like it can't wait to be a fuckin' hearse

I been lookin' my best, but inside, fuck, I never felt more worse

Stealin' my granny pills, she's going through withdrawals and don't even know it

Tell everybody I'm good, but they like, "Huh, you don't speak or show it"

Lookin' my face in the mirror to see where I can tat, I don't give a fuck

Couple psych meds goin' through my guts, kick a bitch out, fuckin' with my buzz

Yeah, sprayin' that Gucci on me help to cover my rottenness

Went from flexin' money to stackin' my chips anonymous

Been duckin' death and taxes, I ain't really got time to bitch

Tryna stop my shine, but no, they never could find the switch

I pull up and shoot this bitch from anywhere like Stojakovic

Pourin' up lean, reading 3:16 in the book of John

Paranoid, buyin' up ammo, stackin' it in the garage

Throw the threes up, miss the four, just to go 5/9

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