Lyrics

Delete delete backspace
Erase the memories
Bleed it out my mind
Like the breaks on a jeep 

Feed me to the wolves 
I’m cool on continuing  life 
sense 08 been tryna die

Ima wild 
Fire sign 
Powers higher 
From the tales
Making ways 
To be the greatest 
Till I’m sleeping in the graves 
Do you see 
Why I’d do it 
Me it’s not that confusing 
Used to slump out 
In the cool
Pickin pebbles from the shoes

Dead 
Ya I should be 
Ready
Ya sense 03 
Hold my drink 
I think I see a tall tree 

Fall off of the wall
Like humpdy dumpdy ima dummy 
on the run 
Needa switch 
 Turn around 
call it cool runnings

Fixture of the mister
Intuition gaining clearer 
Masked man for a while
Painted smiles 
Through a what’s real

Now he’s fearing the beard
That’s raising off his face 
Older than hed imagine 
Thought he’d be dead in a gave 

Delete delete backspace
Erase the memories
Bleed it out my mind
Like the breaks on a jeep 

Feed me to the wolves 
I’m cool on continuing  life 
sense 08 been tryna die


Jump the ship
Gone burn the bridge 
I’ll leave these bitches 
Lost 
Got a meeting with a bullet 
Get my skull 
To not talk

Walk the plank
Hundred feet bellow
Get to sleep with Davy John’s
Make room in that locker
the deep abyss 
Gone be my home 

Full metal jacket
Ima jack of all trades
Still a jackass 
No deploma 
 shoulda got better grades

And it’s hard to peak in high school when I didn’t even go 
Won’t see me at a reunion 
To great folk I don’t knew

Bitch I been nuts like the bolts on a ford 
Hold the hole 
I done dug 
Shoot myself until I fall

Crawl deeper in pit 
 thoughts I can’t prevent 
Manic but laughing 
While still worried bout myself again

Bolts (prod. SPHYNX)

Lyrics

Kick me like bill
Writing till a mil 
Complain like Bret 
Bout this fight  
Like it’s hell

This life is unreal
How am I still here
Amongst all the tears
And tear aparts though out the years

Meet me in the hallway ima hard headed 
Motha fucka 
Months of being hung up 
By being rung out like a towel 

Not an ounce hopes allowed 
Till I’m swimming in a crowd 
With the mic cut off 
Cause the stands got to loud 


Hurry up this timeline 
I’m nearly done 
Been on the run 
Sense mom said boy be gone
Damn it’s been to long 
Feels like yesterday 
I was in some shorts 
Hiding out the rain

Kick me like bill
Writing till a mil 
Complain like Bret 
Bout this fight  
Like it’s hell

Goldburg (prod. goth helma)

parkingdie (prod. Ibrandy)

Bones - Alleyway

lyrics

i haven't got much left to take
when i'm overseas i can't see your face
and i know it's distance that you hate
so i've got a flight and i'm on my way
i can't stand the time that we spend apart
lose track of time when we're in the dark
in the front seat of your cadillac 
i spent so much time that i can't get back

but you were worth it

Lost A Brother To The System Prod: OJayGotThaJuice

BrokenBoy

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