Vocals by Kursedkaskets & Jaydes
Mixed by Kursedkaskets & Jaydes
Mastered by Kursedkaskets 
Beat by @kkeilol

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on me

@o67
keep your lips sealed i dont wnna hear u talk
baby take it off u know everything i want
bitching to ur friends every single time we fought
when u cool off, is u coming 2 da spot?
ik u remember every single thing i taught
if i had a soul, u could tie it in a knot
if i had our memories, id put em in a box
burn that shit, smoke it out like a rock
it's all gone
merely, i am only an ion
i jus wnna fukk,
im not a shoulder to cry on
i hate every single person that i rely on

*67 - #😢🕷️ #gothballroom ⋆｡ﾟ☁︎ ✧

open the door (444jet)

ball hard (prod cru & 444jet)

lyrics-
star:
i know whats mine and my nigga, "the world"
she only want you for diamonds and pearls
dont snake yo homies for none of them girls
fake kickin niggas make me wanna hurl
im so fukkin sick but the bass got jumpin
used to be my nigga we was coolin since a yungin
im so damn tired of these rumors and assumptions
i just wanna sleep till the sun aint sunnin
ah man it happened again
im livin w a widow and im grabbin the pen
wanna harm my friends cuz they not my friends
no we in i and i dont speak french
ahh
i hate every body
and ill prolly call u nigga but u aint my buddy
dont know how im standin up swear this life so funny
imma lay another line till my nose all runny
ahh yea
heres another one
imma keep on spittin till we gotta blue sun
till the earth rots man the job aint done
and i just cant wait for the fukkin outcome

morgue-
idk why i try the results end up the same
get let down everytime its ok its jus a shame
talk on me ill blow ya brain ima smoke u likka strain
nobody exist only wit u for the gain
btd start a farm ima make it plantain
mad i got plays they dont like what i became
mad they music sucks ass n they need someone to blame
goth hoe on her knees givin me some crazy brain
when i smoke this cigarette i feel my lungs collapse
star pass me the weed ima fukn relapse
yr girl loving my songs top listener on my tracks
n he said he wna gram so i made him pay tax
stained yo mans think he need some downy
if u tryna leech stay the fuck from round me
feel like @imsg ima smoke up in da orange county
how many shrooms can i take til i fukn od
uh morgue party lsd radio
ima spin yo block like a fukn tornado
ex bitch want me back but i cant fw no fake hoes
sippin on dat lean call it strawberry faygo

st🌟 - diamond nd pearl #💎😢 w/ morgue⚰️ #lsdradio

mixed by @sw1f
@o67o
@o67
@kaystrueno
rip *67 \wifiskel u my nigga💔

#101 ft *67 & kaystrueno(nyli & heroinsick)

lightwished x *67 - plow remix (tayoloxs)

I put my heart on my sleeve, wearing it like fashion
Holes in my jeans, rips all on my jacket
Tear into me, leave me in the past tense
I'm on my knees
Thankful it's all over, said and done
I dove right in, I took the plunge
I'm no saint and you weren't one
So blow my brains out, draw your gun
I'm so

Caught up in what we used to be, it's awful
The way my heart would beat for you is stopping
The foolish things we used to do is nonsense
I know you're in a grave but you're still talking
You're just a voice in my head
That tells me I should be dead
That tells me I'm just a freak
And should be under cement
So here I am in my bed
What I wrote is what you read
I'll take my brain out my head
I'll do it all like you said

Pray I go to my dreams
Where you stay right here and won't leave
I'm living in fear of the air that I breathe
'Cause I know you're somewhere staring at me
All over, said and done
I'll admit we had our fun
Leave me sprinting, turn and run
I'll chase right after you because
I'm so

Caught up in what we used to be, it's awful
The way my heart would beat for you is stopping
The foolish things we used to do is nonsense
I know you're in a grave but you're still talking
You're just the voice in my head
That tells me I should be dead
That tells me I'm just a freak
And should be under cement
So here I am in my bed
What I wrote is what you read
I'll take my brain out my head
I'll do it all like you said

You're just the voice in my head
That tells me I should be dead
That tells me I'm just a freak
And should be under cement
So here I am in my bed
What I wrote is what you read
I'll take my brain out my head
I'll do it all like you said
Caught up in what we used to be, it's awful
The way my heart would beat for you is stopping
The foolish things we used to do is nonsense
I know you're in a grave but you're still talking

Netbanger (222cb)

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