AmericanSweetheart

DellGriffith

message me :( (prod. bleachcraft)

hey its nice to meet you 
im a parasite
lets go back to ur room 
and get down tonight
try not eat you, consume your life

whyd you call my phone
already know how it goes
sick of hearing all your fables and your tales hoe
whyd you call my phone 
do you want some more
do you want something
you cant get back hoe
oh oh, what the fuck you want
oh oh, what the fuck you want
try to hit me up
like what you gots gone
try to hit me up
fuck you want thot

yeah my minds gone drugs in my brain
u aint smokin on nothing thca
type of shit im on
yea i cant feel my face
painkillers
please take the pain away

i been sippin on pink lean
i been poppin perc 30s
i been poppin benzys
trapped in my mind, why cant i see
brain so fucking hollow
i been on the drugs like 10 years now
im so fucking gone oh
i dont know who i am anymore
idk, all my life, jus think bout suicide
im jus hopin in life, i can get by
my fuckin life has run afoot
hey hey hey

whyd you call my phone
already know how it goes
sick of hearing all your fables and your tales hoe
whyd you call my phone 
do you want some more
do you want something
you cant get back hoe
oh oh, what the fuck you want
oh oh, what the fuck you want
try to hit me up
like what you gots gone
try to hit me up
fuck you want thot

awwway (breakupbreakdown)

illinois

so close (sogi)

Sunset rising,
spinning backward
in the feedback 
of a house show 
I could not 
attend, 
could not 
amend my memory. 
I'm sorry, friend. 

The bass sounds fantastic!
I'm swallowing plastic. 
Believe in some music.
It will get you through this
discordant symphonic
paranoid mnemonic. 

Disaster in a cigarette sling
colored with droning harmonium
and beautiful things
might make someone smile
and stay for a while, 
but I'm not h i m. 
No Orphic Hymn 
could ever grant the peace
the past failed to bring. 

The past failed to bring 
a pomegranate rind
and a peach grove singing, 
moshpits by the riverside, 
my aging eardrums ringing. 
Goodbye, ignorant
teenage punk, 
the peaks of a pleasant upbringing. 

Goodbye. 

There's a sweetness
in unsureness
if your art or life has value. 
Songs played muted to 
computers
still silence tone deaf 
six-shooters,
but I want to see her
with a smile that lingers, 
and him, and them, likewise, 
galleries counterclockwise. 

So I set the sad sunrise aside
and sing inside outside.

Muted Computers

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This goes out to hit chef bobby flay. you're my favorite rap superstar. Shoutout to skyline256 for the mixing <3.

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i wear bathrobes cause i got big nuts. shoutout gordon ramsay

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