whoa
i feel so sick of this
bitch you’re too much
my brain’s so dead
i feel like a rotting corpse
ya in my head
stuck in my head

i feel so sick of this
bitch you’re too much
my brains so dead
i feel like a rotting corpse
in my head
way too often stuck inside my thoughts
i’m fucked up
couldn’t even give a damn bitch
i love drugs
and i’m on a different planet
to run
damn bitch
i love drugs
and i’m on a different planet
to run

chasing down a bag
‘cause that shit gives me a distraction 
everybody knows this whole life has no traction
no real meaning

but i’m here for your love girl
my only reason
i’m always tweakin
monday to sunday catch me always geekin
ain’t gun lie
wish that i could make things right
but i can’t
too late
it’s too late
ain’t no way

brain’s so dead
i feel like a rotting corpse
ya in my head
stuck in my head

i feel so sick of this
bitch you’re too much
my brains so dead
i feel like a rotting corpse
in my head
way too often stuck inside my thoughts
i’m fucked up
couldn’t even give a damn bitch
i love drugs
and i’m on a different planet
to run
damn bitch
i love drugs
and i’m on a different planet
to run

corpse [prod. shades]

you were only tryna hurt me 
so i had to cut you off
cause i don’t give a fuck about a thing
no not at all
i be off tha percies everyday
i needa stop
but i don’t give a fuck about a thing
no not at all
i don’t give a fuck about a thing
so please don’t call
you were only tryna hurt me 
so i had to cut you off
cause i don’t give a fuck about a thing
no not at all
i don’t give a fuck about a thing
no not at all

dreaming of tha money
i was dreaming of tha bands
i was sitting in tha dark
until i finally made plan
i mix benzos with my fent
you ain’t my friend
n i know that
can’t take no more you’re a vex
my life is hell filled with regret
i’m jus wondering what’s next
but i keep on grindin
i never can ever stop 
this life is jus a pain
i fuckin hate it
thas why im always so sedated
i don’t know if i can take this
they tell me they love me
but i know they jus fuckin faking
oh well
thas life

idgafukk [prod quel]

waste [prod. fewtile]

poppin pills all night 
i’m never stopping
i’m so goddamn high
i’m in tha sky bitch
catch me up in outer space
flying a pilot
oh my god im wylin
pretty sure that my body’s dying
i don’t care i hate this whole life shit
ugh
i’m over it
i love my percs 
i love that bliss
yah

gun fuck that bitch til she cumming all on my dick
can’t stop tha pills ima addict
i really need more drugs
i can’t help it
i’m so selfish
you were playingg
you’re a lame 
i’m over that bitch they all the same
i can take no more of these fakes
yuh yuh yuh yuh
la la la la
hear you talking blah blah blah
shut tha fuck up oh my god

BLISS [prodweboy]

let me outta my cage
i feel so stuck and now i’m enraged
might fuck you up
i’m offa tha uppers
you a slut
don’t call me no lover
ugh ugh
i’m gone
i was off tha percies with xanax and lust
it’s a bad combination
im outta luck
and the reaper is waiting
not playing
but i feel amazing yah
but i feel amazing yah
i be gettin to tha bag
where tha fucks it’s at
ain’t nobody care about me at all
so i couldn’t give a fuck about it
 -bout it
fuck
thas jus how it goes
thas tha world we live in
i would fuckin know

can’t get out of bed if i don’t pop a benzo
my nightmares are becoming reality
i'm really pushing my self to insanity
what’s tha purpose of a glock when ur throats already slit
you’re in shock you’ll bleed out quick
and now there’s blood all on my ricks
ya
and now there’s blood all on my ricks

IFEELAMAZING

ima lost soul
but i tell em that i’m better now
i feel like a fool
she got me higher than fentanyl
thought we was cool
then she left me bleeding on tha ground
always keep a tool when im racing towards tha cheddar now
always bout that action
i can’t get caught lackin
i be in tha trenches catch me dishing out
still trappin
had to cut her off why tha fuck that ho still yappin
i can’t care at all i got too many reasons jus to leave it in tha past tense
that girl way too ratchet
and she actin manic
i can’t get attached bitch
promise that i’ll manage
i don’t need your love
‘cause you don’t give a fuck
so ima fill my cup
and ima run it up
yuhyuh
everyday i put my life at risk but
fuck it
i don’t give a fuck about shit
i can’t
i jus wanna have a iced out wrist
when im dead

ya ya
in my head
i feel like there’s nothing
in my head

LostSoul

i’m lost in my shadow
i’m losing this battle 
my brain just keeps rattling
in my head
it screams at me
“you’re better dead”
fuck this life i hate it
always so sedated
goddamn i can’t fucking take this
hope you find a good replacement
‘cause i’m gone
i’m so lost
and i know that you want to help
but i’m going straight down to hell
might as well just end myself
my life is worthless i can tell
ugh
i can tell
ya
might end myself
ya ugh

delete myself
i’m better dead
ain’t nothing helps
except my meds
expect my percys
love my 30s
i know they wouldnt hurt me
ugh
feel tha pain deep within lurking
for a purpose im still searching
i’m so lost 
fuck it all bitch
oh my god
why am i still trying
all this pain reminds me
we all fall
i keep wishing you would call
but you don’t no not at all

betterDEAD

yuhh

i hate being by myself
i know these drugs are bad for my health

i jus want some diamonds on my wrist 
shawty says she loves me
she jus loves it on my dick
i been stackin up my money
no this ain’t no counterfeit
unlike you
it’s true
why you actin all brand new
i feel so stuck i’m always blue
and i got nothing left to lose

bitch i got my bands by myself
so ima spend it
cuz aint no one ever offered their help
aint that jus splendid
i make my own money baby
i don’t think that you can save me
there aint nothing left of me 
i feel
like they’ll put an end to me
fuck pills

counterfeit [prod sciptix]

baby i can’t stand
not bein in your arms
wasn’t in tha plan
to give up my heart
i kept on fallin apart 
if you love me
lets jus restart
baby i can’t stand
not bein in your arms
wasn’t in tha plan
to give up my heart
i kept on fallin apart 
if you love me
lets jus restart

blacked out before i even pulled to tha club
but les pop another bottle
tryna stay fucked up
so what bitch
you left me
so i’m hitting up my plug bitch
cuz i don’t need your love
i jus need more drugs
i’m lost in my thoughts
so i block it all with alcohol
and hella pills 
i’m a lost cause
it’s kinda crazy
i was really hoping maybe baby you could save me

i got a cold heart
ima- ima- ima-
time to restart
ya
time to re-restart
i got a cold heart
ima- ima- ima-
time to restart
ya
time to re-restart

trashstar [prod. gloryasap x xgatteora]

when does tha pain stop
it don’t
wish i still had a soul
left inside these hallow bones
but i’m losing control
so i mix percs with lexipro
still don’t no better though
god im such a fuckin fool
should prolly let you go

tell me 
when does it stop hurting
everynight with death im flirting
it’s a painful end
for a painful life
guess that seems about right
is this what i deserve
please take me from this earth
i can’t take anymore
no
i can’t take it no more
oh

when does tha pain stop
it don’t
wish i still had a soul
left inside these hallow bones
but i’m losing control
so i mix percs with lexipro
still don’t no better though
god im such a fuckin fool
should prolly let you go

LostSoul

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