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lifes a farie tale where nothing ever happens
got 223s and i pull up wit my weapons
and it strapped in, and its trapping
i dont use a napkin when i bleed i let it
life fails to done set your in a passage
calatharsis blood is in my taxes
sporting cat jacks, sporting actors
theres blood in everything this nigga need a pastor
you're a failure, im failure
im a failure, ill sit you with the failure
impress me, impress me, depression is gonna crush me
impress me, impress me , depression got the best of me
we, can't keep holding on to hope shit
in the water, muddy its a blessing
imma teach you a motherfucking lesson
people gonna test me, drop the blood its a confession
Depression, depression, depression, depression
crush me, flashing, just crush me then break it
you're a failure, failure, failure, failure
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2. |
UNLUCKi
01:52
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he look right, left, first nighter
he want, he wants to bless your cup
im outta luck, im not your plugg wont you pay first
rolling up we barrel up like fighters
yeah im kinda shy, i keep my circle tight
im cutting ties, block these nigga from my mind
got no time, cant find, go find your wings and hop of mine
yo living life imma try, i just need my peace of mind
ok lets
he snorting on ket im wiping his nose
got hunnids on me yeah i got the glo
i making a tape and im cutting the bloat
keep fucking around you get tagged with a glick
yeah my backwood thick, we smoking on dick, nigga ride with a glizzy
we getting busy, even my water exotic im sipping on fiji
i got the purple in my cup
that shit gon fuck your gut
said fuck the opps who got locked up
yeah take a toss you done deserve
yeah me and my nigga we gon swerve
i told em we gon get out the mud, steady sipping on sludge
you sipping on fake fudge, and he get mad stuck
he look right, left, first nighter
he want, he wants to bless your cup
im outta luck, im not your plugg wont you pay first
rolling up we barrel up like fighters
yeah im kinda shy, i keep my circle tight (why)
im cutting ties, block these nigga from my mind
got no time, cant find, go find your wings and hop of mine
yo living life imma try, i just need my peace of mind
ok lets
he snorting on ket im wiping his nose
i dont roll my blunt he roll it for me
he doing my toes, in the morning we smoke
i step with a pole, the purses retreat
don't fuck with me cuz
what do you see? blood
got the crack in the seat
my tummy full with henessy
huh shit-
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3. |
MiSERABLE
02:23
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2 strike shit critical
my plug be minimal
leaf green emerald
i be feeling miserable
your money physical
my money digital
i got luck thats why im standing up
dont ask whats in my cup
fucked up 3 strike and im off the ground
im hit too strong it gon break my jaw
oh god what the fuck have i done now
oh god nose bleeds and im passing out
like oh oh oh god
like oh oh oh god
from the outside looking in shit gets odd
from the outside looking in shits god-
paralized from the kneck tip down
everybody saying shit like i done turn em down
its all quiet in the new years day
nothing changes in the new years day
knocked out everybody knocked out
got a taste of something that you cannot live without
its all quiet in the new years day
nothing changes in the new years day
i be living paranoid seem some shit i can't avoid
this existence falling out, i neglect it kill it now
hereditary cut the cords, kush's aches like dandroth
drink the drink that cure this (our loss), spirits roam across the void
cut your face, can't see straight
walk among the shadows everything will be ok
its the end of an era but theres still a third phase
on my xerox of a petal synthesized in gray
im like hoo hoo hoo
my face
im like hoo hoo hoo
whats wrong with my face
cut a part of the water to fade way
there is none in my lung fuck my day
each strike feels critical
my plug be minimal
leaf green emerald
i be feeling miserable
your money physical
my money digital
i got luck thats why im standing up
dont ask whats in my cup
fucked up 3 strike and im off the ground
im hit too strong it gon break my jaw
oh god what the fuck have i done now
oh god nose bleeds and im passing out
like oh oh oh god
like oh oh oh god
from the outside looking in shit gets odd
from the outside looking in shits god-
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KiLLER
01:56
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Passa a moto tu e robado
Preto e branco tipo vasco
Compra a verde no mercado
Toca fogo blue e rato
Não me chama eu to vaga
Dia inteiro queima braza
Eu nem olho na tua cara
A policia nem enquadra
Neguinho de escola nem arraja
To no ceu tipos as raia
A glick quente tipo lava
Blits passa nem repara
Oque tu fuma vem do rio
Prensado killer nem tem guilt
Quebra onda tipo navio
Assiste harley passa a mil
Eu janto filê, tu so no cup noodles
Adoro quando nego de direita fica puto
Meu pack veio possuido tipo cujo
Meu plugg tinha tudo, foi X9 no tumulo
Shout out minhas prima queer
Brother loco pra sumir
Ta no drout sobe aqui
So tipo a mina do fear
Tu pula no meus beat tu minha filha
Te trago teus protuto so tu confia
Tua mina racista tipo mario joaquina
Corno -corno freefire garina
Otako fedido tipo latrina (toma banho porra)
Perc 40 tipo anestesia
Trem bala corre na minha pista
Passa a moto tu e robado
Preto e branco tipo vasco
Compra a verde no mercado
Toca fogo blue e rato
Não me chama eu to vaga
Dia inteiro queima braza
Eu nem olho na tua cara
A policia nem enquadra
Neguinho de escola nem arraja
To no ceu tipos as raia
A glick quente tipo lava
Blits passa nem repara
Oque tu fuma vem do rio
Prensado killer nem tem guilt
Quebra onda tipo navio
Assiste harley passa a mil
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awful
feel like carmen winstead
niggas talk hind my back
shit bouta get nasty
got me on the run
near dark hate sun
its night and im zesty
pull up at his crib
we talking real shit
but then he forget me
my hopes come undone
keep losing loved one
all i need is some resting
i been losing some resting
all my friends will forget me
all my friends never met me
all my friends ain`t friendly
i look at my watch, i pull out the hardt
pull out the potion, shit is state of the art
finna get
faded than a hoe
faded than a hoe
faded than a hoe
faded than a hoe
faded than a hoe
faded than a hoe
faded than a hoe
this aint hydrocodone this that morphine
this aint hydrocodone this that morphine
percs done got me numb like i wanted
you could stab me rn i aint running
you aint answer the questions im asking
you aint answer the question forget it
know its all in my head still i felt it
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6. |
SPiDER 🕷
02:09
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Double or nothing lets get it
Hop in the mic and im high off acidic
Bitch i been by my own, not a fan of the business
Bitch i feel like zizek the way i be sniffing
Smoke like a driller MF DOOM im a villain
I don't fuck wit you niggas got digits im drifting
Double or nothing lets get it
Hop in the mic and im high off acidic
Bitch i been by my own, not a fan of the business
Bitch i feel like zizek the way i be sniffing
Smoke like a driller MF DOOM im a villain
I don't fuck wit you niggas got digits im drifting
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8. |
SaY SO > iDK‼️
01:47
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twin stick like two cc nextel
varite like lost into oneself
immaterial, no looks, no Eiffel
no mirrors, cant look at myself
and i try i i i i i i
so har har har har hahar
but so far ar ar ar ararar
havent gone anywhere still
how do i look? i dont know
fuck my brain, let everything go
alone again, in where no one goes
if you know my name, say so
how do i look? i dont know
fuck my brain, let everything go
alone again, in where no one goes
if you know my name, say so
brain dead afraid of me, wheres my fantasy
clogged up water leakening, it aint sinking in
whats the colour of my damn skin, whats the melanin
when everything keeps happening, then nothing happening
and i try i i i i i i
so har har har har hahar
but so far ar ar ar ararar
havent gone anywhere still
how do i look? i dont know
fuck my brain, let everything go
alone again, in where no one goes
if you know my name, then say so
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9. |
WASTER
01:34
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waster, waster, waster
you dont needa waste your time wit me
im a dying breed, why you after me?
pop the 30 thats just how i breath
u just gon clone g so dont fuck wit me
(yeah forreal)
i been geek for so long think half my mind been gone
niggas on some star shit thats why they hanging by they lone
shit never safe so i been away, yeah i aint fucking strong
please dont care please dont miss me when im fucking gone
they stabbing your back and they calling it love
shardy cash out yeah i-i-im at the plugg
nigga i just woke up
finantially rough? if yall niggas broke then imma turn to dust
waster
working duh street
brain done be leaked
i was on flick
now im out geeked
never gon hit
im staying niche
mouth fulla gas
just like im litch
feeling like shit
guilt on my wrist
reading the room
getting a grip
let out a sigh
sleep in the street
spinning a sign
purge imma slit
you dont needa waste your time wit me
im a dying breed, why you after me?
pop the 30 thats just how i breath
u just gon clone g so dont fuck wit me
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12. |
ᵗᵉˡˡ ᵐᵉ ʷʰᵉⁿ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᶦⁿᵏ
02:31
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yam:
florence stole your bitch, count money bandwagon
see thru walls majectic vision, im with 3 like hanson
screaming sonic thru the walls, hear triple dimensions
though my thoughts can real foggy, i still hold the candle
yeah im rolling up, can you give a fuck
fuck around with my cousins, i put antrex in your cup
you trynna flex like you tuff, niggas cute like silly pups
drain your blud, feel like blade, vamp rave i cut em up
popmonster:
yam:
queen bitch untouchable
got my fit from portugal
skin color caramel
feeling barely physical
spray shit like airosol
molly hit like metronome
money came in digital
lit a joint like ritual
glock forty from japan
i dont think you understand
rock wit wock walk hand in hand
barely know where imma land
fallin hard, ibuprofen
i might need 100 gram
feelin like im in suntan
takin satan by the hand
cecily renns:
line: you remind me of the days when it was so cold
sodapressed:
line: walk on ice
queen bitch untouchable
got my fit from portugal
skin color caramel
feeling barely physical
spray shit like airosol
molly hit like metronome
money came in digital
lit a joint like ritual
glock forty from japan
i dont think you understand
rock wit wock walk hand in hand
barely know where imma land
fallin hard, ibuprofen
i might need 100 gram
feelin like im in suntan
takin satan by the hand
count the days, cease my ways, im a afraid gon
take a chance, or the grave, die in vain
though
the thought is the one that will lay solitary, pladge the knife to the case im the one whos rezigning
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14. |
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turn vocals down a lil
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15. |
TWiTCHiN' (feat. Ther8r)
02:02
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bags in my eyes i be twitching
smoke in my lungs thats all im eating
plenty sleepless nights fuck the evening
woke up in solace, burning sheepskin
i got u all, you dont needa waste yo time (bitch)
got double blackberrys the shit that break your mind (what)
i wanna tear down everthing i built tonight
and watch it all fall in the corner of my eye
i close my eyes and pretend i havent died yeh yeh
i close my eyes and pretend i feel alright yeh
he cuts me twice, digs so deep that i cant hide
i dont wanna even say shit, i want my peace of mind
bags in my eyes i be twitching
smoke in my lungs thats all im eating
plenty sleepless nights fuck the evening
woke up in solace, burning sheepskin
bags in my eyes i be twitching
smoke in my lungs thats all im eating
plenty sleepless nights fuck the evening
woke up in solace, burning sheepskin
its like a pipe bomb thrown into my mind
its like fucking anthrex filling my insides
i just wanna lay down beside the bed and waste my time
i just wanna lay down and pretend im still alive
bags in my eyes i be twitching
smoke in my lungs thats all im eating
plenty sleepless nights fuck the evening
woke up in solace, burning sheepskin
bags in my eyes i be twitching
smoke in my lungs thats all im eating
plenty sleepless nights fuck the evening
woke up in solace, burning sheepskin
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16. |
PHANTASY STAR
02:37
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foggy, shiny, light shun on me
theres a lantern falling in fog
i am so tired, hold me, hold me
i am so tired (shiny lantern)
hold me, hold me (on me)
find your your wings
im soul sick
here i sit
close your lips its time to pass me on
lies here awake
here i am, little man, here i am
i know its tough in your heart
stay shinning forever lovely
theres a lantern falling in fog
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19. |
FóLEYS!
02:52
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20. |
FiRE WALK WiTH ME
01:59
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