Lyrics - - -

What does it mean to be influential?

Cuz when people get popular, they die.

What it means to me, and why she’s grieving me.

Is where you rid, the target lies.

I want, I want death by Stacy.

say you like me, damn girl I like me to.

I want, I want death by Stacy.

say you like me, damn girl I like me to.

What does it mean to be influential?

Cuz when people get popular, they die.

What it means to me, and why she’s grieving me.

Is where you rid, the target lies.

Is where you rid, the target lies.

Is where you rid, the target lies.

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repeated - - -

deathbystacy

what it means to b

contorted n conjoined

blackmarket ft girled

getting off bandlabs soon sorry for the shitty music🥲

u dont love me stop lyin

why do u hate me

errorfaun - freak imagination (prod. Laayz)

saganaki

lyrics:

walkin tru amsterdam, big ass glok
spin yo block like what is up
i got blood in my arms
i got glok point it to my fuckin heart
all ths btches chasin
all ths btches bakin
i js needa face it
i popped a perc n laced it
i watch my brothrs flex up
i watch my mothr flex up
i watch my brothrs flex up
i watch my mothr flex up
i watch my brothrs flex up
i watch my mothr flex up

walkin tru amsterdam wit a big ass glok ill take yo block
slit my wrist and slit my veins, i feel the junk inside of me
slit my wrist and throw me down
fuck me rough take me to hell
i wish i culd tell you how i felt
but its choking me like a belt

walkin tru amsterdam, big ass glok
spin yo block like what is up
i got blood in my arms
i got glok point it to my fuckin heart
all ths btches chasin
all ths btches bakin
i js needa face it
i popped a perc n laced it
i watch my brothrs flex up
i watch my mothr flex up

walkin tru amsterdam wit a big ass glok ill take yo block
slit my wrist and slit my veins, i feel the junk inside of me
walkin tru amsterdam wit a big ass glok ill take yo block
slit my wrist and slit my veins, i feel the junk inside of me

amsterdam (sleep6)

She really abandoned me at the mental hospital smh

2015

prod me

live forever
talk about it
stay together
ditch the banquet
on tether
crawling on me
cold november
chains are faulty

I want to go home again
turn on the fire and close me in
cloudy skies and flowers wither
snow falls on the roof this winter
and every time I fall asleep
imagining you're close to me
and even though ill overheat
just holding you is all I need

its the season ill get distant
winter is life's intermission
schools will let out, Christmas wishes
my wish is that ill burn these bridges
older friends won't talk to me
I think too long it gets hard to breathe
I wonder why I made them leave
but its ok its a relief

you'll go home to see your sister
hug your mom and dad ill wonder
why my father moved so southern
when everything had went asunder
I guess for him its for the better
avoids the Pennsylvania weather
thats always grey and freezing cold
the constant potholes, icy roads

you'll spend your time busy working
and ill still spend my time just hurting
in my room ill try to write a song
something that just can't be done
at least you'll still try to see me
it will be dark here when you leave
early bed to make it through
everything's a mess except for you

why do u hate me

4agle