silk slip around her thighs 
silk slips around her neck
lampshades on her tiny waist
cast shadows while she does her pirouettes

girls in mirrors dance the night away with iron in their hands
lost in fearful dreams of winter on the sand

walk the alley , stumble on the cobblestone
stitches popping on her neck , where must the time always go
stained glass , stained grass , shards of porcelain
maimed daughter , selfish mother , angels on death row

garnishes on her thighs 
lacerations on her neck
wire round her tiny waist
string her up while she does her pirouettes 

girls in boxes dance the night away with flowers in their hands
music playing softly for the rusted land

lay yourself in the field , can you feel the satin grow ?
send a prayer straight down where the sludge girl makes her home
dredge the tarnished scraps from the mud on the ocean’s edge
cross the head of the dullahan under the covered bridge

Dahlia Cross :: Lampshade [Sebraca Monte]

Why they talkin B
I don’t know what these niggas see
Keepin that thang on me 
So far I’m I’m  in Costa rica 
Shawty wanted me 
That’s not how it be 
When In said in need 
I pull up with all 30 gs 

steppin outta the rules 
Steppin over these fools 
Common stoppable moves 
Force fed all the news 
I don’t know what to do 
Caught em lackin on snooze 

Bitches come here to mingle, single 
Slice dat nigga like kimbo, he go 
Dick so long like the finger Pringles 
Yo Pussy wack and it’s old and brittle 

Shawty bad she mean hoe
I can’t believe what I seen tho 
Finding senses like Nemo 
My money blue never green hoe 
Glocky, 2s and mean gat 
Herbivore for that green gas 

Back in these days 
Vibin and chillin callin my name 
Little shawty told me she feelin the same 
She pull up thrax and giving me brain 
She actin all stoopid and going insane 
She so Suckin good and it land on her face 

All on her face 
Beat up the case 
I can’t complain 
We not the same 
Nigga what u think 
I got orca blades

i got no complaints when it comes to stackin all this dough
i heard that he knew that i was fuckin on his hoe
twenty missed calls bitch stop blowin up my phone
we never done shit together dont call me your bro

and i know that youre washed up
dont ask me for features or a beat you an impostor
i know that there hella hoes among us in our roster
grow my hair out dread it all together like a rasta

pussy hoe what you say to me
me and gang pull up like 20 deep boy dont you play with me
sittin in the studio try make it outta rinkeby
if this rap shit dont work out go head start buyin weed from me

and mama raised a dog
i cant fuck with shorty cuz i know that bitch in love
this is my redemption arc so please shut the fuck up
know that im in VIP when you walk in the club

what the fuck he say
smell him like a blood hound
you gon die today
when i see the money you know that i hit the chase

Cover by : (@6Lewn)

COSTA RICA feat. Steven Fate (prod. luvlus)

https://traktrain.com/cart-single-track/1087512

osamason juggstep type beat"00xz"[prod. svgntr]

hyperpop x dreamplugg type beat"hyprpluggstep"[prod. svgntr]

neverlands w/ gromitonline

please please please let me get what i want

dying4u freestyle (luvnote) X_x

prod. me 

lyrikzzz :
swag
walk up to da club n i fukk it up
me n bro yeah, yeah pour it up
pull up 2 da function geeked up
idgaf
dat boy lookin weird @ me
like fukk u wantt
dat boy talkin hella heat on da net
boutta sell sum pillz yeah 
i mixed it w da fent D:
u been takin hella l's like its LOL

u a lame-o
yeah
n i pull up inna limo
smokin gelato w dis freak ho
pull up 2 da club n its free tho

n i put da swag on top u alrdy kno
Ed Hardy on my tee im swaggin
sippin on bacardi
fukkin up dis party
once u slip up everybody switchin uppp
ts hella dumb
yeah they hella groupies
yeah they hella fakes
i be on my grind yeah do whtevr dat it takes

i b swaggin

walk up to da club n i fukk it up
me n bro yeah, yeah pour it up
pull up 2 da function geeked up
idgaf
dat boy lookin weird @ me
like fukk u wantt
dat boy talkin hella heat on da net
boutta sell sum pillz yeah 
i mixed it w da fent D:
u been takin hella l's like its LOL

u a lame-o
yeah
n i pull up inna limo
smokin gelato w dis freak ho

pour it upp

pour it upp (naoki @1trespassing)

interlude 001 #OWNY

SAH XE ULTRA SLOWED

прекрасная луна, где же я?
стерлись воспоминания, кто же я?

высоко над облаками я 
здесь так холодно, время очень тянется
ангелы мертвы, бог уже давно ушел
королевство падших, суд над человечеством


please please please let me get what i want

xb3

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