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i hope you enjoy listening, ill be back soon.

greaf

LYRICS
Ima glide on think my time is up
Think I’ve had enough 
Dumb luck I’ve chased 
Misplaced 
Some love I used to know
Back out in the cold
Feel the winter creep 
Truting through the snow 
Awake all night 
All day I sleep

Now and again 
I get a little insecure (pure why) 
About my smile
my teeth 
 My dreams 
Where I sleep and snore (true) 
This couch has left me sore
Feel my back crack again 
Clinging onto hope
Close the curtains 
at the end 

The profit that you seek 
Is a product you inspired 
Which lifestyle will you reach
Will you give up an be tired an
Hopeless 
Indulging in smokin 
Lost in aromas 
Each toke
 leavin you chokin 
You know 
Time is up you gotta go 


 Glide on think my time is up
Think I’ve had enough 
Dumb luck I’ve chased 
Misplaced 
Some love I used to know
Back out in the cold
Feel the winter creep 
Truting through the snow 
Awake all night 
All day I sleep


Imprints in the ground 
Sound of crunchin when I’m stepping 
Leave you second guessing who left marks with their presence  
 double checking 
pockets 
Ima slide  leave em empty 
Marksman with the sight
Steady the aim
ridin Chevys

Go go go go
Get the fuck from round here
I know know know know 
Yous a joke a lame 
Making music for some clout 
Me and you are not the same
drown you’re whole career 
Start over an make a change

NOW & AGAIN (prod. goth helma)

white girl

I hold hope for you
And I hold hope for me
And we gone make it out to space
We gone finally find our way

I'll hold onto you
Will you hold onto me
Cause I'm so scared when I'm not with you
Your absence won't resolve the issue

I hold hope for you
And I hold hope for me
And we gone make it out to space

I'll hold onto you
Will you hold onto me
Cause I'm so scared when I'm not with you


hope for you (p.mercury)

beyond belief

created by: Pawz and guitars
copyrighted by: Green Day

Basket Case Green Day (cover)

I think I’m in love.

A MYSTERY 
SOMETHING LOST WITHIN THE NICOTINE 
SIGNIFICANTLY INSIGNIFICANT
TRAPPED INSIDE THE DISSONANCE 
INFINITE WHEN INNOCENT 
DIFFICULT TO BE DIFFERENT
WHEN CONDITIONED WITH ENCRYPTIONS 
VICTIM OF THE ALGORITHIM 
ANONYMOUS RETURN TO THE SARCOPHAGUS
AUTONOMUS CONSCIOUSNESS REGAINING COGNIZANCE
JUST A WAVE OF SOUND 
JUST A WAY TO GET THESE THOUGHTS AROUND
JUST IS JUST A CONCEPT MINIMIZING ALL THESE OBJECTS
OUTPUT SUBLIMINAL INPUT MINIMAL 
IMAGINATION DIGITAL 
MY REAL FORM IS NOT PHYSICAL
PICTURES ON THE SCREEN
PROJECT THEM TO ME 
I AM WHAT I THINK 
I AM WHAT I SEE
I SEE WHAT I THINK
IM REALITY
OUTSIDE OF MYSELF 
IN THE CAVITYS
REAL IS FAKE
THE SUN IS THE SHADE 
SOMETIMES HAPPINESS IS POINTING A GUN IN YOUR FACE
THE BODYS DEAD WEIGHT KEEP THE HEAD STRAIGHT 
MIND BOXED IN THE MINUTE WE WERE BORN WE WERE HEADED TO THE COFFIN 
OVER THINK ABOUT OVER THINKING 
BODY SINKING FAUCET LEAKING

÷☥X♵♹♳♵X☥÷  - ÷

(then i go x7)
den i go run wit a gun for the fun of a mun-dane hit when i get this pissed and i get this shit and it starts to hit like a brand new clip when i wish it did when he drank that fifth and he took that hit not a slap but a fist to the face of a bitch in the front of a benz in front of the kids they live they hit they slit they wrist they fit crucifix and 666 and swisher switchin bitchin kinda shit up in the kitchen slittin stitchin bleedin pleadin for a feelin to be screamin skin crematin made a sadist masturbatist who cant see the faces pacin after lacin mason demons they get to their schemin and fiendin repeatin what they leavin pet peevin and breathin i leave em
they never thinkin im keepin
them for a reason no leakin
she commit treason real freaky
lately been gettin over it 
lately i bend her over with
hating the order of the witch
a fuckin siren is my bitch
dont fuck around just listen quick 
i give a slut some contusions 
i fuck you up from confusion 
hauntin your shit with delusions
i made it all its an illusion
mixed together its a fusion
(background)
i can see your mind and ruses 
how you thinkin that im clueless
now thats why you got new bruises


rotate yea ya dont say okay
fornicate forsake off a first date
where the first aid give pain like it propane
in a big flame that we wont name makin me insane hittin in the brain hit em wit da cane murder in the bank ronin for the gain runnin for the fame hittin me with blame gonna play the game 
name game and i note take what you wont say  i dont go a day brain will innovate in the ever fate i will never fade i will go erase every single place all up in your face while i meditate and im in a state with the murder rage 
on a new wave 
and i do say
got a new hate
and a boost aye
like a bookay (bouqet)
in the door way 
give a whore pain

try to take the pain away
theres somethin brand new every day
another fuckers chats are saved
but now this bitch gettin intelligent
she coverin up what she sent
i catch again her neck will bend 
i do not think she comprehend 
im one step from the fucking end
im already joining the pit
im fucking loving this abyss
im seein all her slutty pics 
im seein all the fuckin dicks
that she secretly always wished
that she could have instead of him


instead of me
she sweatily 
is showin off her soakin sheets
the ketamine 
it better me
for when it hit my memory 
its hard to see
the girl of dreams
showin pussy to all who meet
embarrassing 
im careless and
im letting heart get broken in


baby ima never play around 
yuh
you aint gonna make me a clown
bruh
showin everyone in town
ya

dirty ass pussy and shit
fuck all yo fake innocence 
you will feel all of yo sins
you will now reap what you sew
all you deserve is a hoe
get cheated on for the dope
getting beat up for the show
oh now you got all these woes
oh you just hate how this goes
tell me you fakin the woes
you cant remember 
back in december
maybe september 
what did you send her
who was the sender 
you abide by by lies that you demonize then you go and cry that that you arent divine how you feel inside a hundred different guys have seen your thighs and the different sides for entire life
how the fuck you wife 
a bitch who lies and 
sends to guys while looks in eyes and spits demise im hypnotized hatin on this life

greaf

kill hill