Thinkin too much I been goin thru war 🎽

READY OR NOT FT BLCKK (PROD.JAMESGORCZYCA)

@whitecxffin

[lyrics]

I'm putting that shit in my body I'm rollin up sticky
I think I might never go back 
Every time she at the crib
She think I'm a junkie I told her could never be that

I just do drugs cause im lonely 
whenever im inside my head always under attack
I hate they think that they know me
They think that I'm good but really I'm nothing but sad

I cannot put down the bottle I feel like I'm finna die right here wherever I lay
Every day I tell myself that it's gonna get better I feel like I'm going insane
I cannot do nothing about it I know that I'm down in hell and I'm surrounded by snakes
I found a tombstone with my name, crows picking at all my remains 

Show you how to end up on a newscast
Blacked out whip, shoulda known that 
Keep it tucked if you really bout that
He not cause he would've shot back 

Man down in myside of town
Don't play we got too many rounds 
Chopper, chopper spin his body round
They close they curtain when they hear im in town

LX don't play, something about him don't make sense
He can't show his face
Ridin around I'm just nodding out
Boutta go back where I came from 

Go back where I came from
In the crib you aint say nothin
Like where the fuck you gonna say something?

I came with a full clip, LX so tired of the bullshit
I put my heart in this music 
I never seem to recoup shit
A goddamn curse it is 
I'm with my sinners we boutta go murk some shit, get with me
I got some shit in my system that they ain't gon find if they end up drug testing me

Yeah, these drugs instrumental in all my success
I put powder to my nose then I sniff 
Every day another day that I miss

Every day another day that I'm sick
Every day another day that I sip
If I'm pouring then I pour to the brim
Ops swarm when i pour out the clip

Check me out I'm on go man, like how the fuck you ain't know that?
Yeah, yeah, they keep talking till they face down on the floor mat

These demons they hide in the dark
I fill up the room when I spark shit 
Take my hand let's go far, bitch
Somewhere up with the stars, bitch 

Take these drugs one on one till we go numb
Take you to a different planet, one that I'm from
In her head I'm the one 
Am I dead, am I gone?
I've been dead all along, yeah

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[lyrics]
yall really slid down im impressed/
we caught ya and then made a mess/
got shit that i need to confess/
ive been taking down all these meds/
thats why idk what i said/
thats why im gon end up dead/
thats why i dont pick up the phone whenever you call me, cause ive been lost in my head/
sorry i left you on read, i dont wanna talk now/
you see all the blood that i bled, still got shit to figure out/
why they been talking about lx?/
they like to act like they know what i said/
theyd be shakin if they met us/
i send a hit i wont get out of bed/
smoking in public, aint scared of a fed/
know that i tuck it, he gone end up dead/
been running shit better give me my credit, he found out quick hes a magnet for lead/
say my name, say it, put it on the pavement/
i cannot, take this, feelings outrageous/
thats not yo girl she gave out her location/
girl of my dreams took my heart just to break it/
everybody saying life is great, but yall know its not/
you cant see who i became thats why im not still holding on/
way too gone, im way too gone, we can never make up/
always off of somethin baby i think thats enough/
play my song, she play this song, dont wanna talk just turn it off/
fuck you bitch you did me wrong, and fuck everyone involved, shit/
i think i just need a break, my heart aches/
ik im lost, feeling time slip away/

i dont wanna talk [prod. lx]

9 milli freestyle (sped) [prod. cxrpse]

The devil in me got an easy job, ill sacrifice my life just help me wire pipe bombs
Ouijaboy the reaper shoving reefer into blunts ignite the skunk, evil lurks behind your eyes we’ve won, this race is done
Rats getting backspaced, bodies on the backpage,
DNA on blacktop, run him over flat faced
Mad weight holding down my lungs, think I got back pain
Chest ache, hope I keep on living just for death’s sake, Hell’s gates, bells shake, underworlds one true king
Lower level dwelling devil headed, never settled, never level headed, hell embedded, metal pressing, triple seven never repping, armageddon one stop heaven
Methods of a deadman, been a peasant, cursed since adolescence 
Always coughing into the oxy-coffin
I lost the plot, plotting
Got choppa knock-knocking
My jacket holding hacksaw, need no menthol just the pot
Demon seeded, oxy needing heathen, Ouija born to rot
Watch bodies drop
First impression wish you never met me i know
Did I mention that I hated all things living? For sure
Need protection, Im not talking bout insurance, Geico
Ouija colder than the therapy chambers, Cryo
Cant go back to hell 
Police power trippin put his newborn in a vacuum seal
Strap em to the table, let him feel this brand new power drill
Smoking on that floral, I aint talking bout no daffodil 
Turn him into maggot meal, grab the steel, how’d it feel?

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TAKES ONE TO KNOW ONE [PROD. RAJASTE]

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Joint Prod. Sour

Every Mod + kirashara

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TAKES ONE TO KNOW ONE [PROD. RAJASTE]

LXXIV

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