I don't know if I'll get over you within 1000 days 🦋

lyrics
hand tat
black jack
catch me in a leather jack
lab rat
cool cat
anytime im on a track
house trap
mouse trap
i been getting cheddar mad
count that
count drac
i feel like another bag

hand tat
black jack
catch me in a leather jack
lab rat
cool cat
anytime im on a track
house trap
mouse trap
i been getting cheddar mad
count that
count drac
i feel like another bag
im a sick dog
where the cat go
sorry if i talk back
im just an asshole
quick sand
kick sand
kicking down your castle
kit kat
take half
rip open a capsule

hand tat
black jack
catch me in a leather jack
lab rat
cool cat
anytime im on a track
house trap
mouse trap
i been getting cheddar mad
count that
count drac
i feel like another bag

hand tat
black jack
catch me in a leather jack
lab rat
cool cat
anytime im on a track
house trap
mouse trap
i been getting cheddar mad
count that
count drac
i feel like another bag

now i feel bad
but i wont look back
gotta find my own path
i hope you know that
snow so hard
i been crack
the powers in a plastic bag
i hide the pain 
with a fake laugh

suicide soldier 
out of combat
highschool loner
tryna make rap
cool kid poser
dont know how to act
hard to get sober
when im still sad
ugh
suicide soldier 
out of combat
highschool loner
tryna make rap
cool kid poser
dont know how to act
hard to get sober
when im still sad
ugh

coolcat

lyrics :
theres a reason why we met, im fucking sure of it.
like sunday morning come.
i feel like shit.
the drugs will leave my body sick.
like wake up in the morning
and regret everything that you did
like sunday night
is filled with fright
and you hate how you fucking live.
ok but next weekend comes quick
and you hate working jobs and shifts
so you gone drink another fifth
and forget who you fuck and kiss

like sadness lives forever on my wrists
and i dont think you should be his
you press your chest against my ribs
i put my hand all on her 

black out, and i dont wanna back down.
put a man down
so ya better get ya man now.
im outta town with a bag on my hip
selling my soul before i trust a bitch
my bro couldn't make it to see 21
everyday drinking i mess with the drugs
sweatshirt cover up
all the slits on my wrists
cause i hate when a bitch show fake love

theres a reason why we met, im fucking sure of it.
like sunday morning come.
i feel like shit.
the drugs will leave my body sick.
like wake up in the morning
and regret everything that you did
like sunday night
is filled with fright
and you hate how you fucking live.
ok but next weekend comes quick
and you hate working jobs and shifts
so you gone drink another fifth
and forget who you fuck and kiss

( prod. yungmexicanbih )

theres a reason why we met, im fucking sure of it.

baby i know feat charlie! (prod.peril)

[p. blix]

wrist sore
covered in blood 
you know you piss poor, 
fuck what it was

i don’t fucking love you 
there’s something missing, something missing 
i don’t fucking love you 
i wanna kill you, wanna kill you 
all night 
fuck you up, i wanna fuck you up, 
i wanna fuck you up, i wanna fuck you up
all night 
fuck you up, i wanna fuck you up, 
i wanna fuck you up, i wanna fuck you up

i just don’t feel it
not anymore 
nah i’m just kidding 
i’m just a little lovesick 
you’re so pretty
dropping you off at the morgue 
you’re nothing but a corpse
because

i don’t fucking love you 
there’s something missing, something missing 
i don’t fucking love you 
i wanna kill you, wanna kill you 
all night 
fuck you up, i wanna fuck you up, 
i wanna fuck you up, i wanna fuck you up
all night 
fuck you up, i wanna fuck you up, 
i wanna fuck you up, i wanna fuck you up

bruise

when i was young i heard a fairy tale coming from the other side of town
there was a man who couldnt pay the bills, this is how the story go.
he claim he met a man out on the back roads
" one or two " he said that, "its up to you"
" what if i decide to do em both "
put my hand inside a hat and turned a bat into a crow
looking like a saw a ghost
" it dont even matter what you pick you need the gold "
but the man know he gone have to sell his soul
running to his truck he wanna get the fuck up out of there
dont even believe in god but he can feel the evil in the air
sent a prayer the angel watching over him
opened up his eyes to take a look, the man is closing in.
feeling like the world about to end he grab a book and a pen
and wrote a suicide note to his family and friends.
this is what it read 
" if you find me and im dead i just want you all to know i didnt know that it was satan "
when i was young i heard a fairy tale coming from the other side of town
there was a man who couldnt pay the bills, this is how the story go .
he claim he met a man out in the back roads
" one or two " he said that, "its up to you"
" what if i decide to do em both "
put a little bit of dirt inside my palm it turned to gold
he could do what he want
on the ground was snow he turned it into coke
in the forest heard a croak turned a frog into a doe
yea if you ask me 
i would have shook the mans hand 
turn the man into a angel 
turn the angel into a cat
yea if i was him 
id turn my hand into a handgun
switch it to a magnum and put a bullet in his back
and the man shook his hand and went on back home
and he couldnt handle having all the cash flow
no one knows where he went after that,
for all we know he packed a bag and moved his shit to iraq.

fairy tale ( prod. kr )

snow -
maybe you done had enough 
your heart of steel will turn to rust
baby it’s not adding up 
you told me that you wanted love 
cigarettes will burn my skin
I’d rather cover up a cut 
wonder if the reason I don’t fit in
cause I’m not enough 
I wonder is there any drug to take my emotions away
and butterflys inside my stomach love it when I see your face 
oh I don’t know 
maybe it’s impossible for me to change
the water go
down my throat 
to chase every pill that I take 
oh lord if I don’t make it out the chains then set my soul ablaze
oh i don’t know if I’ll get over you within a 1000 days
ill pack a bag and catch a paper plane right to your state 
if that’s ok 
on my waist these jnco jeans read 38 
 I’m watching rain dancing on the ground  like strippers in la 
I feel my pain 
wash away like ocean waves when I’m in San Jose

my heart is in america

fistfullofled ... 004

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lyrics:
i’m starting to think i don’t belong here 
they stare and they probably think that im weird 
im starting to think i dont belong here
here, here, here!!!

i dont like the way that they stare at me 
is it because im pretty, or im a nuisance see?
i dont like the attention that’s they’re giving me 
me, me, me!!!

i don’t, i don’t, i don’t 
i don’t, i don’t, i don’t 
i don’t, i don’t, i don’t 
belong, belong, belong here

how long will it take to make it out here 
i don’t feel it close, don’t think the end is near 
need somone to love me, but my heart is scared 
and the thought of that makes my head hurt
if you take my love no it won’t work 
cause my love has fallen where the demons lurk 
and they take my soul for a good worth 
for a good worth, for a good worth 
(it’s never a good worth)

don’t belong here prod. michael harrison

I’m run/running while I pray to the sky and I don’t even know why (I sing this song in my head when I can’t get to sleep)

Lil Peep - Praying To The Sky (adote remix)

teenager

I Guess (Prod. ALEXVNDER)

your eyes were never truly opened, you just believed they were.
no one could ever blame you for that.

my heart is in america

Snow

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