produced by mitsa.

lyrics :
I am good at nothing
I- I run away
It feels like I'm in pain
I don't deserve a thing

I feel so unaware
Ruin it all don't care
I miss the touch of your hair
Hate when you say it's unfair

I am good at nothing
I- I run away
It feels like I'm in pain
I don't deserve a thing

ruin

prod me

lyrics:
cut me off im torn in pieces
your were my friend oh i believed it
how it hurts to even see you

how i start to get pissed
when i see myself like this oh
i guarantee you dont know
a single thing about me
hm oh oh

i'm fine at least i tried
how could you eve say this?
i guess this is goodbye oh
sorry for wasting all your time

cut me off I'm torn in pieces
your were my friend oh i believed it
how it hurts to even see you
oh
oh
oh oh



goodbye

Some ignorant Shit

Prod. SaySamson

Lyrics:
Bands, Bands, Bands, Bands
come and get your mans
Cuz this glock dont jam
This switch change all his plans
and now his bitch on my lap
whatchu know about that
(You never know)
Hands, Hands, Hands, Hands
We can run the fade
Whatchu want in me
I'll lead the way
And have you fading out, like yesterday

Regretting all the sad shit
Maybe I done passed it
Everyone saying that its average
I might be the mavericks
Lose my best player now im travelling
Say one name and now they scattering

Bands, Bands, Bands, Bands
come and get your mans
Cuz this glock dont jam
This switch change all his plans
and now his bitch on my lap
whatchu know about that
Hands, Hands, Hands, Hands
We can run the fade
Whatchu want in me
I'll lead the way
And have you fading out, like yesterday

don't know whatchu want
or what your on
You don't know what's good till its gone
Wah, wah
Whatchu cryin for
I'll put you on the floor
slam ur head in a door
If you ever try to fuck with me again

Bands, Bands, Bands, Bands
come and get your mans
Cuz this glock dont jam
This switch change all his plans
and now his bitch on my lap
whatchu know about that
Hands, Hands, Hands, Hands
We can run the fade
Whatchu want in me
I'll lead the way
And have you fading out, like yesterday

Bands (Prod. SaySamson)

Prod. SaySamson

Lyrics:
I've been saving up some money, just to watch you bleed
You've been saving up ur rage, like whatchu want from me
Jealousy's a helluva drug, why dont you breathe
Scars resemble everything that you meant to me

I hope you find someone better
Cuz I found someone better
I think I wrote you a letter
I'll do anything to just forget her

Rolling up some paper so I can puff smoke and leave
Trying to aleve all your broken remedies
Headache with a couple pills I hope I die in sleep
Whatchu mean it wasnt meant to be, so let me be at peace

I've been saving up some money, just to watch you bleed
You've been saving up your rage, like whatchu want from me
Jealousy's a helluva drug, why dont you breathe
Scars resemble everything that you meant to me

I hope you find someone better
Cuz I found someone better
I think I wrote you a letter
I'll do anything to just forget her

Better (SaySamson)

Prod. saysamson & Me

Lyrics:
I'm losing my balance, I'm losing my habits
I'm losing myself in amounts
Removing my garments, the bruises and scarring
So many that you couldn't count
I feel like I'm falling, just give me a target
I'm sorry I wont be around
I'm selling my soul, for riches and gold
I'm declining I feel like I'm Faust

Remember me when you wake up and see
All of the beauty in the little things
You were my everything, You always meant something to me
And now that your gone all I have is these torn memories

Now that you're gone all I have are dreams
I'm ripped up, I'm open, I'm torn at the seams
Sadly its over, I'm losing composure
I'm dreading all of the extremes

Remember me when you wake up and see
All of the beauty in the little things
You were my everything, You always meant something to me
And now that your gone all I have is these torn memories

Remember me when you wake up and see
All of the beauty in the little things
You were my everything, You always meant something to me
And now that your gone all I have is these torn memories

torn memories (Prod. saysamson, Ky)

trash
Prod: ilyl1ght

Lyrics:
What do you know about me?
What do you know about anything?
I thought you’d finally see
I guess i'm wrong about everything 

Blood drips down from my arm to my elbow 
I sit in the tub because i'm not sure if it's time to go
I'm not around but i'm here when your not there
Is the end because if feels like i'm not scared 
Patience my friend because its marked on the calendar 

(god no)

yeah, yeah 
You a snake (snake)
Speak up when you say my name (disgrace) 
aye
Little bro, your such a joke 
you keep me on your notes 
I know you look down on me 
Keep on talkin like a bi***

Yeah, i know
Okay

They give me hate but they don’t know 
Your all the same your not my bro
Your all so fake
so fake
Raise your head up 
Don't go below 
Get off your knees 
Your just a hoe

snakes

HEATIN UP

Tossing and turnin' and talk a lot, drinking like it's Mardi Gras
Twist and turn and pop the top, I don't even drink a lot
Baby girl you missing me, baby girl you history
I've been drinking, blame it on the memories
I've been tweaking, blame it on my enemies
What you know about me, I don't know about me
Drinking too much twisted lemonade in my fountain
Cheddar 
getting what you get her
I just said she better, I just get her wetter
I just said she fine, why you talk allot?
I don't wanna cry, oh you talk a lot

lemonade mouth - (jolst)

Lyrics:
Where did all the time go, watching as my eyes close
Seeing you leave, never hurt much to me
Obstructed by a blindfold, visions slowly gone cold
I don't know if you were something to me

Maybe I'll just pack my bags
I see that you would love that
Maybe If I wasn't attached
I'd leave so fucking fast

You ever think about what we could've been
Conversations turned to arguments from way back when
And you never saw the messages I never sent
Cuz I don't think your ready for that talk just yet

Maybe if you spent more time thinking on the now's
you wouldn't have to keep picking yourself up off the ground
Chasing all these guys just to fill a void
And all the shit your friends say is making me annoyed

Maybe I'll just pack my bags
I see that you would love that
Maybe If I wasn't attached
I'd leave so fucking fast

Bands (Prod. SaySamson)

Adalescence

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