Story of my middle and high school days and some cap shit. You decide what’s what. Also my first song so there’s that

Fucked up (Drugged up)

A mixture of real shit and rap shit. So far this is the only song I made where I actually like it.

TheSlumpEgg - Nobody Prod: k4stet

Link to the beat: https://youtu.be/xTmB0vux1pg

Lyric’s:

Spittin all these rhymes got me losing track of time
Smokin on that thraxx yea we got them loud packs
Doing hella drugs i can never get enough
Got my head buzzed so I can duck from the fuzz
I don’t give a fuck got a pistol let it bust
Spiked Louie’s on my feet you other people can’t compete
Bitch was nasty in the sheets you know I had to eat the peach
But she really for the streets so that shit ain’t for me

Never sober always high yea that’s how I feel alive
When I’m not I’m like a zombie it’s like my soul left my body
“Do more drugs, nothing matters, kill yourself, no one cares”
That’s what my voices tell me daily yea that’s how I’m feeling lately
“No one loves you, you’re alone, you’re a worthless sack of shit”
To be real you might be right what’s the point of being alive
This life shit getting old but don’t worry I won’t fold
I’m tired of being cold when my heart was made of gold


So much death lately got me acting all crazy
I get lost in my thought’s thinking bout the old days
When I used to be happy that’s when I acted rowdy
Mamo, mom and me always going out to eat
Rest In Peace to mamo you will always be in my dreams
Every minute I think about you
I hope you know how much I loved you
January 7, that’s worst day of my life.
Shit will never be the same but at least you’re not in pain
86 years alive, I can’t imagine hitting 30


Every night, cry myself to sleep, wishing it was me
Mentally in pain, I am going insane please just shoot me in the brain
Splatter blood in the walls give it a fresh coat of paint
With my brains on the ground that’s that shit you can’t ignore
Five five six out the barrel of a m4
I just copped a new sig just to pop this lil bitch
Talking shit on IG Live not knowing you bout to die
My trigger finger itching, I got 20 in the extension
You say it’s for attention now I got you fucking stressing 
I hope you know that I ain’t missing 
If you ever see me whippin’
Just know that I’ll be shooting
Catch a couple bullets
In your fuckin chest
Hope you wearing a vest

Nobody

Prod by lex factor
Link to beat https://youtu.be/xPJfFeuT49s

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