WHAT I ADORE II W/ FUCKSOMNIA [PROD V O i D]

mp3 for tickets 
she tiny ridges 
and pale with big lips 
put shipment in hips 
then alone comatose 
nights where im i 
days where im prone
crafting in lights 
mushroom tea giggling 
stuck in my molar 
my cups slowly dripping
feel stuck when its fuller 
forgive all my sinning
with flare from the solar 
my crayons turned to spitting 
fl in the stroller 
and coasting no roller 
she want me to hold her
when i never hugged my self 
or bared my polar 
im dying here hear me 
im fearing to grow up 
throw up then im tearing 
near me i want no one
let go and im choking 
in space suit slow motion 
and gun is unloaded 
no where i can go yet you
tie me down touch me 
sit silent and screaming 
cant move or youll see me alive and make bleeding 
im not real im dreaming

heard the crickets now im cricket 
spin off the blank thank the fidget
thx we digits cows and piglets 
entertained in the ship dumb and sipping violence 
till our senses distant bowl of dulled down fishes 
who trust whats mentioned directions listened  
taking turns on hit list cant mute my ribbits 
smile at there laughing ex said im sadistic

dream itch [prod. akvri + frdm]

kill ebola

red lights feel the warm cuts
headlights where i froze up
then the night where i rose up 
double barrel for a poser 
manatee to a motor 
red tide red rover 
dare you to come closer 
smokey pole to his bowl cut 
you boring till roll up 
let him in then he stole ya
now they missing the old ya 
cards starting to fold up
easy to control ya 
by hordes of the trolls ya 
you clay they gon mold ya
your heads versus tails 
aint got time for your tales 
throwing spears at a whale 
brain soup with burnt kale 

frosttt 

scare me haunt me kill me idgaf
feel me its over
i cant get these posers
know im a fucking loser
deaths chasin me
im tryna run make me race
kill me lifes no fun
im dead now dead 3 ts ghillie, gun
fake bitches fake friends i dont wanna run

warm cuts w/ frosttt [prod. frosttt + kill ebola]

kill ebola - foaming duck [prod. amertume + akvri]

dream and still feel your appealing 
smell you through the fabric ceiling 
its so hot peeling please reveal me 
by sunrise i forget my healing 
swoll tole tattooing a hole whole
spinning uncontrollable 
bangs banging the same bull 
lost it once again it pulled 
horses run without a steer 
something something never clear 
glitching out without the beer 
eyes been swollen ya no more tears 
im so tired ya been for years 
hotel jump or starve at peer 
endless darkness in the rear
my love awaits beyond my fear 
worm burning on the sidewalk
probably said that but my memory erasing the mind chalk and she fine stalk but cant unwrong the right vault 
no not at all

psychosis what is this shit do not make sense
cant find ground ur not around all is pointless 
drinking me from different seat cold and empty 
i cant flee eat my sweet please do not leave me 
make me feel bad touch i do not recall much
first 2 weeks in a box crying couldnt feel loved
when i walked in ya your body was hung up 
now i stay up and my only friends substance 
now i stay snuck unless she want some cum in
the place that her bf eat out sucks to suck kid
biting her neck she scratch back like we hugging
i got her blushing she make me feel something
paranoid mugging mean feening fake loving
or rush from the fucked vids tortured and crushed limbs 
to tired to slump bitch my hearts quickly bumping 
cart in my lungs hits remember im nothing

sunset / psychosis [prod. kill ebola + hxlx]

Club9ine Instrumental Experience to further progress toward perfection and beauty.
prod. @mandylicioussss


my offering #7

боль (prod.by wayza & foreless)

t.me/fps144fps

КУРЮ, ДЫМ, ШОТАЮ, ПАРАДАЙС - ПОДПИСЬ МОНОГРАММА
ЧЕРНЫЙ ПЕПЕЛ НА СТЕНАХ, ЗОЛОТО ОСТАВЛЮ В ХРАМЕ   
ИНВАЙТНУЛ БЫВШУЮ НА УЖИН, ТУЛЮ ЕЙ ПОУЖЕ 
НЕ ДЕЛАЛ ЖЕ Я ХУЖЕ

В МОМЕНТЕ СТАЛО ЛУЧШЕ ОБЕЗБОЛ НЕ НУЖЕН 
НО МИР КАК ДИСК ДАВНО УЖЕ ПЕРЕГРУЖЕН
МОЖНО СТАТЬ ЛУЧШЕ ВЕРСИЕЙ СЕБЯ 
НО МОЯ БОЛЬ ОСТАНЕТСЯ СО МНОЙ НАВСЕГДА

warm cuts w/ frosttt [prod. frosttt + kill ebola]

Kill Ebola