its undercover on my necklace, couldn't give a fuck bout ur baguettes 
n ur prolly rockin fake diamonds, but im still the 1 thats wet
srry im just high a lot i cant remeber if weve met
doin donuts in the parking lot in foreign cars this aint a vette
im walkin into the function now im askin round who got the ket?
speak with the snake at the junction, im a hypersigil architect
couple racks what im thumbin thru n most of that is gettin spent
speedin in that range, fuck a ford, but its tom ford on my scent
im startin 2 get nervous this party got a lot of heads
but it dont matter what they think cuz they dont know shit ab these threads
i got more than drip pouring water till its 2 my neck
can tell ur a bitch so im not even gon waste my breath
i put my chips in n i walk away with a check
inside im conflicted i come back from a ego death
i guess at least i glowed up i kinda feel bad 4 my ex
blowin thru the doja faster than ur cigarettes 
shorty on the yola i can taste it on her lips
talkin 2 demons n making deals but im not anxious
i feel like im juice wrld flip over that 666
hang out with the mean girls, u rlly think u can sit
dam i look elegant as hell in that cdg
feel like medusa u get stoned wen ur near me
bro rlly think that he can flow hes nowhere near me
sterling on my wrist tidal
in the face of time i dont even leave a trace...
lookin 4 the light, find it in the darkest place 
so i tie it in a rhyme in the night n then i pray
but im lucid IRL so im gonna shoot it straight
droppin lucy in the sky, then im jumpin out the plane
i keep it 100 all the time, i dont need another take
she told me she never been this high, were both on another plane 
by now u kno i smell like Y, kinda overdo the sprays
im rockin nirvana number (n)ine but i cant follow the 8...

2 N(N)irvana

LIBERTY

dumb & dumber money
its so funny
every day im laughing to the bank, they goin monthly
and im still outside when it rains, its always sunny
eternal sunshine in my brain
how u still stuck on myspace
frozen jewelry, its the ice age
2 wheelin in the spyder, goin sideways
weaving on the highway
smoke a joint, clearing my plate
yea that shit was 5 stars, i love high stakes
im jk, im pescatarian
i feel like a fish, this aint drip its an aquarium
glide with me on a frozen lake
we could dance on some ice skates
that double helix
u know what im saying, can u feel it

with my dogs, with my snoopys
chasing bands like a groupie
got 2 grams in my gucci
fuck a scene, its a movie
to the teeth, im on duty
evisu jeans, these aint ksubis
skeleton tee, i look spooky
they judging me, they so judy
im out at sea counting my booty
pirates life, i need a smoothie
vitamin C, i dont want scurvy
youd think its a cruise how im serving
youd think its a breeze how i work it
i cant let em see behind the curtain
if i cry, im an eagle and u chriping
cuz im flyyy, oakley on my eyes
hercules, i know imma go the distance
smoking leaves filled with weed
i smell like tree, i smell like creed
samsara life, i cant be freed
fringe on my jeans look Hasidic
always on my feet while they sitting
cant be kicking shit this isnt Sparta
cooking up like im Martha
sipping Guayakí, i dont fuck with starbucks
they dont got shit on me, im not getting star struck
drip from italy
hadda flip those jeans, they werent fitting me
meet me in a dream come get lit with me
truffles wine and weed, perfect trinity
they just getting buzzed, im beyond infinity
all you need is love, real divinity
always got a torch like im liberty
tryna cop that porsche
every time i get what i want, i just want more
they dont know the -
they dont know the lore
dead head, blue and red, count the dead like its a war
we've been here-
we've been here before
going back in time on the shrooms, im taking more
i just wanna soar

in that shark i cant park it
cuz i know i havent finished what i started
sowing seeds i can harvest
they chase butterflies, im making a garden

13 Liberty

feeling hollow, points up in the nostril
nowhere near my death and i'm already a fossil
you can't let it rest, i can't let it go to my head
shouldn't be depressed, why'd i wish that i was dead?
after everything you said i still thought you're heaven sent
no one's really empty if they know where their soul went
i got nothing in me left to give you, i've been spent
is this really you or just your presence that i sense?
i was skipping food, i can't stomach second best
breakfast of the champ, make a bowl then go to bed
story of the vamp, you can't ever keep a friend cause
blood is always thicker than medicine in the end
twist the top off, take the lockbox
throw it in the drop top, find a mailbox
smash it and you won't stop
such a tragic tale with a spoiled plot, is this really
is this really love if it never really feels right?
i just love the club and the feeling of the strobe light
you like playing dumb, i could read it with no book light
what's the point in admitting to me that now your soul's mine?
stop what you're doing right now, where you are right there 
where you stand, sit down in these musical chairs
we both make our sounds thinking anybody cares but
i'm fully aware no one's ever really there

written performed mixed and mastered by bedhead
produced by homecomingqueen & AT
recorded @ the gloss temple
art by @worm_sludge on ig

no 1's rly emt

i'll keep a light on for you outside
you've got me standing in the rain like almost every night
and i can't trust i'm being safe baby i'm terrified
but it can't blow up in my face if i'm not scared to die, right?
springtime i'll be showered so clean but
at the current moment i'd prefer not to be seen cause
everybody hoped for something i could never be and
i might never even care if it can't die with me
i mean i should hope, why else would you build a legacy up?
i don't know, maybe i just thought it wouldn't mean much
so i'd cope with that fact that i would never be much
now this goes so deep don't think the rope could ever reach us
only hang with witches so i'm always getting free drugs
i feel like that bitch, i gotta go to two or three clubs
with my homie tris, you know she only sip a green cup
i don't ever sip, i gotta keep my super speed up
i gotta, i gotta keep my super speed up
u know she, she, she only sip a green cup
i don't ever sip, i gotta keep my super speed up
now this goes so deep don't think the rope could ever reach us
only hang with witches so i'm always getting free drugs
i feel like that bitch, i gotta go to two or three clubs
i feel like that bitch i gotta, i feel like that bitch i, bitch i gotta

written performed mixed and mastered by bedhead
produced by homecomingqueen & exxiiiyyaaa
recorded @ the microwave
art by @worm_sludge on ig

scared 2 die

i miss your toxic talk your texts were constant always on my phone
i can't seem to put you off and you just can't ever leave me alone
and it doesn't hurt my head as much if i just hit it off the dome
but it hit my gut like a sucker punch, i'm never going home
and i guess i miss bedhead even though i'm not dead yet
i miss having a set to rep, i miss the way that the homies met
why can't it ever go back to that, it feels like i'm stuck in the past i guess
i miss acting like a hazmat but i'm as toxic as i've ever been
and i just got good at unmasking that 
so now i don't let anybody else in
the people that love me that asked for that 
are now the ones asking me where i've been
but i can't go out looking like a mess 
and i'm such a mess i just shut myself in
i'm leaving my car on the street for the rats
when driving i think of the crash i'm not in
when sleeping i think of the life that i have 
and i daydream of one that i'll never live
when i'm making a bunch of songs in the lab
that i love i never end up dropping them
and there's not a reason i have for that
except thinking i'm not good enough to exist
as the person that they used to love for that
when i'm gonna force em to watch it switch
watch the way i fall apart, tell me that it's lovely
pick myself up in the art and now you think i'm ugly
i don't wanna play a part i just want you to love me
being an adult's so hard, nobody here to hug me
being here alone i saw you every night
i thought about you lots, i wish i had the light
the forgiveness i lost, the feeling that i'd fly
away from you, the cost i paid for you to try

written performed mixed and mastered by bedhead
produced by homecomingqueen
recorded @ the gloss temple
art by @worm_sludge on ig

always on my phone

my jaw hurts, i can't talk right
and it's so hard just to sleep at night
need to suck it up, need to get a bite
i just lost it all, why i feel alright?
i've been feeling fine
you can't get me off this cloud cause it's number nine
i be walking round my town automatic lights
turning on when i'm around but you won't see me twice, nah
i need surgery but it's hopeless
you're still hurting me and i know you know this
everything is going wrong but no one noticed
you're the only one i'd ever bear my soul with
but you can't handle it, and i can't handle it
took up the mantle lit the candle and dismantled it
i'm in a tandem with a random its so romantic
you only know the me i banned it only took one click
one shot, you just say you're sorry but i know you're really not
i know how you saw me yeah you put me on the spot
yeah you put me on the spot, told me things you should have not
you should keep your mouth shut, imma live my life
i know what i want now i'm not thinking twice
spent too many times trynna get you to be nice
i'm not ever playing nice again you gave me good advice

written performed mixed and mastered by bedhead
produced by homecomingqueen
recorded @ the gloss temple
art by @worm_sludge on ig

my jaw hurts

can't even forgive you won't ever forget you
sorry for the things that i said that upset you
you were never sorry cause your head was such a mess too
least i tried to fix you how i'd never let you
i'm not who you thought but you were right about a lot
hardly an adult but i can't get the clock to stop
maybe imma fail but i can never give it up
when the ship sets sail away from neverland i'm gone
keep me in a box i didn't fit in when it closed
i still couldn't breathe even after you poked the holes
i don't wanna see anymore cause i know
that the only one for me is who is left when i'm alone
but i still see the shape of your cheeks and your haircut
someone every week tries to whisk me off to their spot
sweep me off my feet but i don't feel a thing at all not
cause you can't be beat but cause that's something i would never want
everything we did imma relive til i'm dead
greatest hits and worst cases playing out up in my head
i can't sleep up in my bed it's as perfect as i've said
but the doubts you had me sold on have me chained to my debts
to my debts to my debts, to my debts, to my debts, oh

written performed mixed and mastered by bedhead
produced by homecomingqueen
recorded @ the gloss temple
art by @worm_sludge on ig

4giv 4get

on my own terms
living slow burn
really it don't hurt
i can tell you that it's worth it now
with the confidence that i just found
but am i allowed
to say something mean
i might make you cry
and i know it might seem
like for all of this time
there was no honesty
i'd tell you the truth 
but you like lies you believe
can you believe in me 
when i say who i am
you don't believe in anything 
and i just can't understand
i really love everything 
you hate the world in your hands
i hid the world from your plans
i had to pay your demands
seven hundred fifty i don't have
i probably gave you double that
said you didn't wanna be selfish still
but i wanted a spoiled brat
every single time you came my way
you left same day and doubled back
and i know that you wanna be friends
but i keep my friends close and we're so much more than that
i got so much more than money i got honeys coming over
i got something in my system cause it's so hard to be sober
but it's over, oh thank god its over
i'll live without the closure
oh thank god its over, i'll live

written performed mixed and mastered by bedhead
produced by homecomingqueen
recorded @ the gloss temple
art by @worm_sludge on ig

lies u believe

the king is dead
the bloods been bled
lay down to rest
the dirt will spread
this stand was the last
the fall of the past
they’ve broken the glass
and rode home so fast
so that’s why you’re so sad?
you’d forgotten what you had
til you can’t bring it back
and to take that away feels bad
but just look what we’ve got back
all our freedoms that we’ve lacked
the questions left asked
needed answers at least we got that

written performed mixed and mastered by bedhead
produced by homecomingqueen
recorded @ the gloss temple
art by @worm_sludge on ig

the king is dead!

im back prod. familiar ix x aria1k

@internetjoe @tommet45

wearin skinny jeans, whipping sports cars
wrist dance like the north star

i don’t wanna talk, nazgul, gettin ghosted 
u can watch me fly off in that mitsubishi coastin 
regeneration, tears in the potion 
bethesda i’m posted, fit like serotonin

i don’t think she think of me 
she look good in skinny jeans 
wormwood, absinthe on the rocks in the VIP
surfin on my wrist, tsunami, straight from Givenchy
stompin foreign kicks 44, can’t fit 43 

always on the grind 
gotta keep my eye on that mission 
i’m talking to bad bitches 
i can’t get distracted 
playin her like badminton 
pls don’t take it personal i’d put u ina pageant
i’m just so fucked up 
tryna fix myself it’s drastic 
i feel like i’m megan way i turned into a savage 
she just want the bands n she see that i been stackin 
dont care what i feel gotta say that shit is classic 
i’m still gettin colder, i put on my jacket 
contain my negativity and use it, it’s like magic 
i been feeling horrible, majora how i mask it 
up and down in cycles, it’s hardly erratic 
i can see the sunrise
spendin on some fabrics

no 1's rly emt

bedhead

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