All That Glitters Is Not Gold, But It's Still Damn Beautiful - $uicideboy$

«I was asking you whether there is pressure to live up to the image you’ve

created»

«Well there certainly is and you’ve been putting on me all week»

Yeah playa, yeah playa, all my teeth gold

Damn playa, damn playa, I still can’t sleep though

Yeah playa, yeah playa, I be that sheep eater

Wolf creeper but disguised as the grim reaper

Sad playa, sad playa, I be that sad playa

Damn playa, damn playa, thought you was money making

Yeah playa, yeah playa, don’t change that, I’m forsaken

Grey playa, third razor, laugh at you bitches hating

Yeah playa, yeah playa, my pupils dilating

Dope shot up in my veins, I’m feeling nauseated

Law breaker, law breaker, I’m trying to feel alive

Make sure my teeth gold when I’m filled up with formaldehyde, $uicide

Used to be called a bunch of things before they called me Snow Leopard

I froze up and shivered off the shards of cold weather with no effort

Leather belt around my throat feels so better than the rope I had before

The results are the same, but now I’m comfy when I go

I got hoes that burn their wrist with the blunt they rolled for me

And now I’m always stoned, always home alone

In the back of the Benz, I got my squad I know

But I only see them on the road

And the rest I know just wanna use you (They always wanna use you)

Snakes in my face, yeah, I think I’m Medusa

Polo pajamas with the pockets ripped, the red, white and blue ones

That’s why I’m always losing money but don’t let that confuse you

'Cause now I got a mouth full of gold, but baby I’m still a loser