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BENZOS

DEMONSFORSALE

You Cant Save Me Ft. D3ADMAN (Prod. Metlast x 5head)

im only doing this shit as a form of therapy....

lost souls (prod.Lirker)

prod. @koscheii

LYRICS:
I’m peeling donuts, I just did a dozen
If homie wanna hold it I’ll pass it to cousin
Flea flicker, flea flicker
She’s for the team, let the streets get her
Two two three a face eater
Lil tool turn the coupe to a space heater
We keep the heat, we’re on wing street
All of my demons, we’ve got our mean streaks

Fuck Tesla and Musk
I took the Mazi to Mars
I just wanna cut her, no bodily harm
I want the sun roof with stars in the car
I got Rapunzel in garments from Balenciaga
Fendi, Prada, Italia to Charlotte
Twenty-one K spent, it’s like I got carded
I ain’t no flake man, I already bought it

Look, I just wanna buy lil mama nice things
Thaw out her heart with some ice cream
Ball out the mall, Rodeo sightseeing
What you wanna do? Cali’s cool
Take you on a trip, let’s drive through Malibu
Get you a lil hentai tattoo
Just want her tan lines to look natural
Girl you’re so damn fine, you’re a natural

She just wanna glow in the limelight
She just wanna know what that life’s like
Her feelings really show when it’s night time
I can’t ever fold, bae you’re my type

It’s great you’ve been up to no good
That means I’m taking you out to Nobu
I’ve been making waves local
But she just tryna go global
She’s the type I’ll get close to
Even though that they say she’s gonna ghost you
She do not fold for some broke dude
She don’t open up like closed toe shoes
She put Sweet’N Low in her nose with a coke spoon
She ain’t a hoe, just making dough when she posts nudes
Nowadays I lay alone banging old tunes
It feels like school in this cold room

My feelings could freeze over a gold tooth
You’re sex appeal’s misleading, it was so rude
But the way you tease me while cheesing was so cute
Now you’re leaving every evening, that’s a bold move
Don’t do it to me
Hoes choose, and that’s the whole truth
It’s too true
Who knew, who knew

Nobu

Nobu (prod. Koscheii)

LYRICS:
Lil mama, you burn weed like it’s rubbed sage
Then hit the club scene ‘til it’s Sunday
You don’t get much sleep
Baby you’re such a machine
It’s scarlet and sweet, it’s a strawberry swing
I can’t feel a thing, my heart’s made of string
Ought to flee the scene before my demons start leeching
But the hard part’s leaving, the scars start bleeding

This shit made me tear up and I don’t really feel much
I set fire to grapevine, high climbing wisteria 
Mind in delirium from all of this hysteria
Beam me up with helium, I wanna leave the area
Because the demons reach onto the fiends of America
We’re already six feet deep before our burials
And that’s why the angels don’t know where to carry us
But our particles gonna molt then glow into fairy dust

When I puff haze I fight my demons like it’s rubbed sage
I’d quit the nic but feel I need it but my lungs ache
Imma pour pink into my drink ‘til Easter Sunday
I need a savior, a queen, a Zendaya
You still look good with no makeup
And a breakout after a break up
But don’t stay around if it ain’t the same love
You’re the creature’s creator
A real freak of nature

When you puff haze you fight your demons like it’s rubbed sage
Then hit the club scene from Friday to Sunday
Then punch your time while hungover on a Monday
You don’t want shine, you like avoiding all the sun

You’re the creature’s creator, a freak of nature
There’s beauty in the beast
I just cannot tame her
No more time to savor
I cannot save her

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I think you should get away
You don’t need to feel my pain

I get lovestruck by rekindled flames
But it’s lust buzz, they all get away
Just my dumb luck, another scribbled page
Troubled, puzzled by my riddled fate
I’m a mutt pup muzzled
Can’t feel the muscles in my face
I’m nothing but trouble
I detonate then set ablaze
Pyromania, I’m made of flame

That’s why I think you should get away
You don’t need to feel my pain
On the interstate I let the ceiling vent
While the wind incinerate my cigarette
Ashed up dinner plate, never dinner guests
Pad for illustration when I feel depressed
Gas no ventilation, I’m a silhouette
I’ll ride Godspeed into oblivion

The sun rays paint such a radiant image
It adjusts my circadian rhythm
But I still stay up late because my brain is a prison
I’m a cicada, can’t seem to shake off my skin
I lay awake while I wade in the wake of the wave
On the weight of the wind
Cradle to the grave, prenatal to the fate
I came a long way just to cave in (fin)

Strawberry Swing (prod. Sebastian Kamae x coldbrew)

Cash Get Us The Cash..
PROD.STARRCXNTSET 

Dough(FEAT.SOULIXINTHECUT & STARRCXNTSET)

change me •

prod. @ghowste // feat. @nicarillo

LYRICS:
Bought her Cartierrings
Rocks so big that now she’s hard of hearing
I don’t talk to pigs, I stay quiet like a monastery
I don’t confide in swine, know I’ll get confined into solitary
I remain silent unless we’re talking monetary
I really spit game, it’s play by play commentary
Get your fish weighed, I tare the scales like I caught a herring
Keep it ship shape, I lift the sails then I started steering
If you’re bitch made, I’m on your tail, scaredy Tom and Jerry

This ain’t no scrimmage, it’s a game
I’m kicking legs like a welterweight
It’s been frigid in the rain
I shiver like I never felt a flame
Tinted pigment, different shade
Mixed in race made me feel self betrayed
It’s an imminent twisted fate
They discriminate based on my resume

This ain’t no scrimmage, it’s a game
I’m kicking legs until they welt up
It’s been frigid in the rain
I shiver like I’ve got no shelter
Tint the pigment a different shade
And mix my race until I’ve melted
It’s an imminent twisted fate
To integrate then still feel separate

It’s an imminent twisted fate
Lifting a spliff to the face
Life’s too mundane
Crushing up this cane
I’m getting baked like the gingermane
Come here sugar, dang
Bars flow over like Wayne
Pod stain, wait
I’m Flocka in the paint
I’ve done seen some thangs
Made me put that thang to my brain
I can’t wait for the day
Living with no shelter
Senseless, feel like Hellen Keller
Get a whip like a belt
Choke her ‘til her pigment changes color

We’re just hopeless creatives
In a nation of heartless lovers
Give us a standing ovation
Just wait, we gone march like drummers
A nightmare blunt rotation
The legislature and governors
Can’t wait your turn, make your tables turn
Wake up from under covers

hopeless creative

hopeless creatives

hopeless creatives w/ nicarillo (prod. ghowste)

On a Roll

Rake Em Up Fast

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