Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Sour Grapes’ 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.
Lasting longer than a prison sentence
Oddy Nuff stay reinventing
Reinvented demon presence
Now my presence deemed offensive
Pull up in front the entrance screaming, “Someone grant my death wish!”
I don’t get this fucking life
Bitches make my head itch
Haven’t slept a wink all fucking night
Trying to win by losing twice
I can’t pick one soothing vice ’cause I’m a heathen hooked for life
Refuse advice, choose suicide
Grey 59 is you and I
We must stay unified
We’ve always been the losing side
Lucifer coming straight out of hell
Slow down
Slickity Sloth that butterfly turning back to a moth
Woah now
Stay depressed suicidal
Homicidal and such
So f*ck off and don’t ask me about no fucking drugs
Who else wouldn’t try to numb up?
F*ck rap, f*ck money
F*ck all your companies
Take the strap, reload (reload)
Now death is my company
No more people who judging me
Old fake ass industry
Now peace is my company
Slick Sloth is six feet deep