Discover the poetic beauty in ‘LTE’ by $uicideboy$. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of $uicideboy$ or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
I be that skinny fiend sippin’ 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 don’t f*ck 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 ’til death
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 shoestring
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
F*ck with me, I’ll probably give you something free
Honeys 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