Again

suban

breaking locks (gatyurt)

wallets

i fucked a new hoe and yes i feel bad :/
cause i left my old one back in the trash where i stay
she wanna talk but my head replays 
the same moment i left her in the rain
cant describe that same typa pain
thinkin everything was all ok, thinkin everything was all the same
now she's with someone else, i feel dumb and i wanna kill myself
dont really matter i dont care about my health, 
dont really care about the bands i dont care abt wealth
wish i could sum to my old self it would go go go like this
need her not a brand new bitch

cheater

prod me

i sat at the corner store
bartender can you pour me some more?
bartender do you ever get bored?
of hearing me talk about the same thing?
same new girl and same wedding ring
engaged twice but still not a thing
she wont listen to what i sing
and i cant keep up, keep up
bartender can you tell me what's wrong?
i wish was more, i wish i was strong
you said you love me, well you ain't love me for long.

bartender

prod me

i can't respond leave a message, i'm too busy in the trap i was flexin'
made about a fifty, all off of finessin', i know that he mad boy, that's why he keep textin' me
i keep speaking you won't listen, matter a fact i give up
what's the point in conversation if you don't give a fuck
wish you would listen to me sometimes, wish you didn't have to make me cry
wish i could bawl up and just die, can't trust a bitch unless im high
it makes me sick, cringe but i get icks, i cant
fuck a bitch for the hell of it, i cant
hit a flick, noscope on that kid, i cant
bloody wrist, throw another fit, i cant

listen

pink hair freestyle (j4ck)

prob 1 of my favorite albums, reuploading each individual track 4 my playlist so it can shuffle properly
dm 4 removal
ily suban ❤️

suban - ki11 him prod self

(prod. gardenofhades & sue)
lyrics
i used to know you now you're nothing but a stranger
she in her head too much i dont think you can save her
i tried to help you but you're nothing but a danger
i tried to help you but i ended up so drained yuh

i wont get my time back

i can't help but feel ur against me
all the times you would disrespect me
do you even kno what respect means
miss the times you'd lovingly text me

-lyrics-
wake up its the same day
i can't feel a damn thing
suicidal thoughts and you know i cant escape them

people yeah i hate them
people u cant change them
the walls bout to cave in
the walls bout to cave in

you're not the person i knew

immanuel n suban 😞 arms prod prblm (summer '23)

prod me & saint

my slime off the map wish i could talk back
but my opps is all so dead i got bands i cant go back
said before i count these checks i only catch them when they lack
so the glock gon hit his neck swear 2 god he gon subtract
big bro he got a what? oh he copped up on a tac
so we all up n finna flex, flex, way i do this shit
u wanna copy cause im just the shit 
u said u wan me ion want no bitch i want ya body then im finna dip 
u cant even catch dat cash we up in the back ya shorty still shakin ass
my brodie from uk he said shakin "nash" 2100 yk we make racks 
i was in the trap she went out sad my own mans done slimed me
thats what made me bad thats what made me stack get more money den dat slag
ya i smoke that pak smoke on exotic not no wax
where the fuck they @ got a strap inside of sax

spotify

subtract d-_-b

prod me! 

this is not your turf this is my field
im addicted to this music like the chime heal
nigga thinkin that he tuff he got slimed still
at the store nigga ima spend a fine bill
told em pack it up bitch gotta wrap it up
he had jugged his homie nigga im like what the fuck
and you know i got the fanta pour it in my cup
bitch im all about my pape why im makin bucks 

they not your gang nigga they is not your partner
say thats yo bitch so then how i got her heart huh 
me and ahst in the trap and you know we smokinkarts yuh
she gon ask for my money im like bitch dont you start yuh
yeah i know that he not gang why he acting like a larp huh
fuck him up you would think that im his barber 
invented swag bitch im feelin like im carver
bomb his block yeah i hit him with a martyr

this is not your turf this is my field
im addicted to this music like the chime heal
nigga thinkin that he tuff he got slimed still
at the store nigga ima spend a fine bill
told em pack it up bitch gotta wrap it up
he had jugged his homie nigga im like what the fuck
and you know i got the fanta pour it in my cup
bitch im all about my pape why im makin bucks 


《☆chime☆》o(*^＠^*)o

lucy bedroque - 小籠包 prod yrsci

need you dead

prod me n immanuel
i was sick when i made this

yeahhhhh
yuh yuh yuh
yuh yuh yuh
close my eyes
so i dont have 2 see thru ur lies
bby its alright
bby lets party like its our last night
yea the grim reaper standing over me at the foot of my bed at night
grim reaper looming over me bby thats why i clutch onna knife
ahhhh
i kno u ain do me right
tears flooding my eyes
ion wna fuckin cry
ima live out of spite of u
yeah im blinded by tha light of u
yeah i jus wna fuckin hug u
yuh fuck allat shit tho
demons in my fuckin head tell me 2 kms ik
demons in my fuckin head im innuh club all a fuckin lone
yeahhh yeahhhh
yeahhh 
if i can b real wit yall
i been living in hell
every day i fuckin wake up
n im living in hell
i jus wna get up
bby i jus need some help
i jus need sum help but i feel so weird askin
i jus needed help to clean the blood that im baskin in
cleaning up da crime scene put the razors in da basket
yuh bitch im laughin
hah bitch im laughin

1. close my eyes

pastor

if you still cared, i would know by now
see Bodies on the ground
I wonder how they Found them
Swat team, come to My house & surround them
Im just glad they found them - I wonder how they Found him

immanuel n suban 😞 arms prod prblm (summer '23)

freddy krueger t shirt