(prod. thereisalwayssomethingwrong)

Lyrics: 

The only thing I care about is my money and my enemies

Remember when he asked for a front on P 
Now he’s in his music videos tryna flex 
I don’t know who he is anymore, yeah x2

Have you ever been in a fuckin coma bitch? 
Straight asleep 
Have you ever been kept alive by machines? 
I don’t think that they’ll ever really know me x2

I just made this fuckin beat in like 5 fuckin minutes 
I don’t give a fuck what they think of me cause they gimmicks 
Ima pull up, ima let it fuckin rip, 
I don’t give a fuck bout your family or your bitch 
I don’t have to lie yeah I’m broke than a bitch 
I don’t need a motherfuckin group or a clique 

And I’m still in the street 
Still in the creek 
Still servin work
Still with the crows 
Still with the worms 
Still with the mud 
Still with the sludge 
Still with the mice 
Still with the bugs 
Still with the sewer
Still with the bayou 
Still with the lizards 
Still with the snails 
Still with the rocks 
Still with the fish 
Still with the guts 
Still with the sludge…

S L U d G E

Nirvana’s “Something in the Way” reinterpreted by theresalwayssomethingwrong, cover art belongs to Kurt Cobain, Published in Cobain: Montage Of Heck.

Read more at: https://www.livenirvana.com/art/paintings.php#gsc.tab=0

Nirvana - Something in the Way (Cover)

(prod. theresalwayssomethingwrong)
(Guitars: theresalwayssomethingwrong)

Lyrics:

I try to say that I don’t give a fuck 
But in reality I give a fuck x5

I give a fuck about you 
I give enough…

igaf ft. nini

r e s t a r t

Lyrics: they don’t love me like they said they do, now im all alone, and I need you. I am broken. Im a demon. All I’ve ever known is how to fucking sin. I am God’s son. I’m a lost one. Yeah. 

All I’ve ever wanted was to love 
Everything I’ve done was for love
They just broke my heart now it’s over
Now I’m all alone
And I cannot cope 
Yeah…

I swear I’m broken you can’t fix my heart 
It happened long ago I fell apart
Yeah 
Way before I almost lost my life
Yeah 
They broke my heart and they never tried
Yeah 
Now I only ever talk to my fucking self
I don’t have friends, feelings on the fucking shelf
If I knew that I’d be living in this hell 
I’d have killed myself a long time ago, oh well.

For the Love of

(prod. theresalwayssomethingwrong)

Lyrics:

I would let you try to steal my heart but you already stolen it
You thought that you felt what cold was ill show you what cold is
No more feelings left inside my heart yeah I disposed of them
All these fuckin rappers make me sick I swear I’m endin them
I could rap forever swear to God I’m never endin it
You from the outskirts you not from downtown you a silly bitch

Grew up in the mud, in the sludge
Yeah it’s all I knew 
You grew up in the suburbs 
With a silver spoon

RIP to my dad he always told me
I was cut from a different cloth
Come from a different breed
I don’t want any friends any family 
Thought I told you that 
On the first track 

There’s always something wrong, I can fix that. 
But they look at me like I’m dumb, like a hood rat.
Yeah I know I’m wrong but it’s good intentions in my heart. 
I just wanna I’ve but I swear life is tearing me apart. 

That’s why I just make my art. 
Yeah I’ll never quit. 
Ima keep on making music til I’m in the crypt. 
You can’t tell me anything you bitch. 
I done seen life I done seen death. 
I just talked to God and he said there’s no difference. 
That’s why Im just crushing up these pills, taking substance. 
Every morning smoking up a blunt, that’s my sustenance. 
God forgive me for my fuckin sins, it’s my ailment. 

Grew up in the mud, in the sludge
Yeah it’s all I knew 
You grew up in the suburbs 
With a silver spoon

sludge city

Prod. thereisalwayssomethingwrong x Kazbabeats (IG: kazbabeats)

Cover photo by Karan (IG: karannow)

Lyrics: 

Fuck out my face man I’m bout to kill this rap game x3
I don’t give a fuck about no groupies or no damn fame
Creepin the shadows 

I can’t fuck with gimmicks cause they hella fake
I be paranoid please get out my face
Y’all be sippin fuckin deuces I be sippin 8s 
Yeah I said 8 
Wtf wait
And it ain’t no fake 
I’m from Texas where we sip meds and smoke weight x2
But I ain’t tryna glorify that shit 
I’d rather sell my vocals than sell a brick 
But I can’t say too much cause then it’ll stick 
I can’t fuck with you cause you done flipped
Everybody barkin like a bitch 
When in real life they never did shit 
You ain’t ever dumped a clip out the whip 
You ain’t ever flipped a whole fuckin brick 
Fuck a brick I mean a whole fuckin load 
You was asking for a front on a gram, everybody knows 

Get the fuck out my face man I’m bout to kill this rap game, 
I don’t give a fuck about no groupies or no damn fame,
Creepin in the shadows man I’m lookin just like Batmane 
Feelin like The Crow and I think that I’m insane.

I just want your love could you give me that? 
I am not your friend I can’t give no dap 
In the back of the club where you’ll find me at 
I won’t feature with no fakes that’s a god damn fact 

I just want your love could you give me that? 
I am not your friend I can’t give no dap 
In the back of the club where you’ll find me at 
I won’t feature with no fakes that’s a god damn fact 

-thereisalwayssomethingwrong

give me that

Prod. Taylor Morgan 
Featuring Hemiwoid 

Lyrics: 

(TASW) 

[CHORUS]
Do as I do 

Not as I say 

Look me in my face and I just look away 

Everything you’ve done 

I cannot relate 

You are all so fake x2

I be in the booth with the boof how bout you? 

I be all up in the fuckin club with my tool

I’m so fuckin hungry for this shit how bout you 

How bout you you a fool 

That’s why I just payed your fuckin debt it’s my food

Starting to feel like I’m loosing feelings over you 

[CHORUS]

Do as I do 

Not as I say 

Look me in my face and I just look away 

Everything you’ve done 

I cannot relate 

You are all so fake x2

(Hemiwoid)

Spending money  feeling sweet as sipping minute lemonade

Money come in faster than I spend it anyways

Money come in faster than a military plane

Money come in faster I ain't kno it was a race

Making stupid cash I spent it on a super car

Wearing vetements I feel like marlon dubois

Ur still rusty with some milage like a used car

I smell new an unused like a new car

Ahh

do as i do ft. hemiwoid (prod. taylor morgan)

Prod. Me
Written/recorded by me
Guitars me

high on drugs (prod me)

prod. 4_Head 
written and performed by thereisalwayssomethingwrong

Lyrics:

Yeah

You don’t really know me 
(Yeah yeah) 

You don’t really know me 
(Yeah yeah) 

You don’t really know me 
(Yeah yeah) 

You don’t really know.

Yeah.

I don’t give a fuck bout nothing 

I don’t give a fuck bout nothing 
 
I don’t give a fuck bout nothing 
 
Yeah but I give a fuck bout everything 

Yeah yeah I’m a fuckin drug fiend 

Yeah I’m a fuckin drug fiend 

I’ll chase a high ‘fore anything 

[reverse]

I don’t even need a fucking team 

I just need a motherfuckin drink 

I just dropped my pill down the sink 

Now I fuckin hate everything

Always something wrong

Yeah there’s always something wrong 
 
There’s always something wrong 

Always something wrong in the sludge 

Yeah there’s always something wrong 

Yeah there’s always something wrong in the sludge

Yeah there’s always something wrong 

Yeah there’s always something wrong in the sludge

thereisalwayssomethingwrong

(Prod. Tekk)

[FOR MY NINI, MAY SHE REST IN PEACE]

LYRICS:

I just really really need a hug 

I know they don’t really give a fuck 

Gotta have my dope you know it’s a must 

There’s too many ppl I can’t trust 

Tell me why you did this 

Put me on the hit list 

I am not finished 

Different than what he did 

Find me in the garden

Wishing I can go back where I started…

Reap what I sow 

I can feel it in my bones 

I don’t wanna go home 

This is the life I chose

alwayssomethingwrong

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