Coma
$uicideboy$ Lyrics


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Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay
Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard
Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay
Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard
Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay
Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard
(Ay, Yung Mutt)
Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay
(Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya)
Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard

Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who the fuck was that ugly ass boy I saw?
Yung Mutt with the dumbfuck
Dirty like a dump truck
Such a fucking bum, uh
Slash guts
I'm disgusted, I'm busted on what the fuck did I just put up my nose?
I'm buggin' out these people
I'm ducking out
I'm in trouble now
I don't see the clouds, lights out
Now I lay myself to sleep
Now that I can rest in peace
I'm questioning my misery
My deathwish granted peaceful sleep
My body turns to worms for the birds to eat
Eternal decay for eternity

Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay
Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard
Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay
Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard

I can't lie, lately, I've been on the fucking edge
Pistol gripped up in my left
Xanax, heron, bunch of meds
Fantasizing about death, just need one in my temple
Put the gun up to my head
Fuck this shit, I shot the lead, and now I'm dead
Descended through hell, nothing but burnin' flesh smells
I scream, and scream, and scream, and hear the others yell as well
Oh well, just my luck
Devil opens up to devour me
That was my old life, Antichrist, he has empowered me

"A water main broke, leaving New Orleans without drinking water




And the flooding here is getting worse
After waters from Lake Pontchartrain broke through a levee"

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to $uicideboy$'s song COMA depict the thoughts and experiences of someone who is struggling with addiction and mental health issues. The repeated line "creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay" represents the cycle of addiction that the singer is caught in. "Yams" and "hay" are both slang terms for drugs, and the singer is constantly seeking more even though they know it's harming them. The line "serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard" refers to the act of selling drugs and the dangers that come with it. The singer is aware of how difficult their life is but feels like they have no other option.


The second half of the song takes a darker turn as the singer considers suicide. The line "mirror, mirror on the wall, who the fuck was that ugly ass boy I saw?" shows the singer's self-loathing and lack of self-worth. They feel like a "dirty dump truck" and a "bum." The line "my deathwish granted peaceful sleep" suggests that the singer has been hoping for death and finally feels like they can rest. The final lines of the song are the most chilling, with the singer imagining their body turning to worms and being eaten by birds. The song ends with a news clip about a water main break and flooding in New Orleans, which adds to the sense of hopelessness and despair.


Line by Line Meaning

Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay
Sneaking around with my friends, now I want some weed


Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard
Drinking lean, now you know I'm feeling it


Mirror, mirror on the wall Who the fuck was that ugly ass boy I saw?
Looking in the mirror and seeing a fucked up, ugly version of myself


Yung Mutt with the dumbfuck Dirty like a dump truck Such a fucking bum, uh Slash guts
Feeling dirty, disgusting and like a waste of space


I'm disgusted, I'm busted on what the fuck did I just put up my nose?
Feeling disgusted and ashamed of snorting drugs


I'm buggin' out these people I'm ducking out I'm in trouble now I don't see the clouds, lights out
Feeling paranoid and trying to escape from people and problems, everything seems dark and hopeless


Now I lay myself to sleep Now that I can rest in peace I'm questioning my misery My deathwish granted peaceful sleep My body turns to worms for the birds to eat Eternal decay for eternity
Lying down to die, questioning the reasons for my unhappiness, finally getting some peace in death, the physical body decays and disappears forever


I can't lie, lately, I've been on the fucking edge Pistol gripped up in my left Xanax, heron, bunch of meds Fantasizing about death, just need one in my temple Put the gun up to my head Fuck this shit, I shot the lead, and now I'm dead
Admitting to being close to a breakdown, holding a gun and thinking about killing myself, finally doing it


Descended through hell, nothing but burnin' flesh smells I scream, and scream, and scream, and hear the others yell as well Oh well, just my luck Devil opens up to devour me That was my old life, Antichrist, he has empowered me
After death, experiencing pain and suffering in hell, hearing other people scream too, realizing that the devil is coming to take me, feeling like the Antichrist has given me power


"A water main broke, leaving New Orleans without drinking water And the flooding here is getting worse After waters from Lake Pontchartrain broke through a levee"
Referencing a real-life news story about a disaster in New Orleans, highlighting the tragedy and chaos in the world




Lyrics Β© Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Aristos Petrou, Scott Arceneaux

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Analena Hosack


on For The Last Time

life is hard. i am a 14 y/o struggling with depression. i don't want attention. i don't want anything, i just want to feel better. $uicideboy$ music is the only thing that i can very much relate to, they speak words that i am too afraid to speak. i live in a household of people who don't give a fuck about my mental health. they don't take my words into consideration, so whats the point of going on..."Fuck, I don't see what's the point of going on, no"-...and to those i love, thanks for sticking around. it may sound stupid or cliche that i used that lyric but its true. I'm going through so much and as of right now my life is shit i might be put into a foster home because the legal guardian i am living with dose not want to deal with me anymore. i just want to be back with my biological dad...my bio mom is fighting for custody of me and my twin sister but she abused us for 8 years of our life, "Don't wanna do it again got shit i'm not tryna relive." i have the choice to live with my mom but whats the point there's shit i'm not tryna relive, i'm not tryna be abused again...that's me digging my own grave...literally. but anyways i wanted to say that people who are clinically depressed aren't looking for attention when they post comments about there depression, they just don't know who to speak to about it or maybe they have no one to talk to about it....so think about that next time your going to be mean to someone who is simply trying to get some help. i know I've learned from that mistake because i know so many kids who think its cute, quirky or just simply fun to claim that they are depressed, and those are the people who i'm not okay with because they don't really know how it feels to be so goddamn sad all the fucking time. I've tried committing suicide twice already, and i just simply don't know what to do anymore.

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