Late Stage Bip

I Dont Fuck With THC

Bip In Jerusalem

God is Great

Free Bobby Shmurda

If You Leave Me I’ll Kill Myself

life is hard but its harder when you dont have any friends
the suicide hotline hung up on me again
and lifes hard but its harder when you dont have any life
all the people in this world who ever hated me were right

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Beef

Bigger Than Hip Hop

I used to wrestle
i used to ramble
i used to hustle
i used to gamble
now i wander through the blue skies far away

i was a liar
i used to trifle
i used to stay up
cleaning my rifle
moving faster down the action every day
hoping for a dirty badge to blow away

i was so far away through the blissful night i was wandering
i was sauntering
jay walking and dreaming of you

i was a coward
i was a faker
i was a mover
i was a shaker
now i hunger for reality all its troubles
all its seasons
till my blue skies tear my demons far from me

Bip And The Midtown Scum - Burning Down The Bucc -Live- - 01 Dirty Badge[1]

i wanna feel the weight of every cigarette that i smoke
i wanna hear the lying in your stupid backwards jokes
there aint no thing to try theres just a final solution in mind
to keep the free world safe we must exterminate mankind

so lets go
lets go
to the concentration camps
lets go
lets go
to the concentration camps
F E M A C A M P F I R E song
F E M A C A M P F I R E song
there wont be no campfire there just a fence so i hope that you'll all sing along


i wanna eat the shit from every spoon that society fed
i wanna lead the country and the world until im dead
there aint no thing to try theres just a final solution at hand
to keep the free world safe we must do
as this world demands

so lets go
lets go
to the concentration camps
F E M A C A M P F I R E song
F E M A C A M P F I R E song
there wont be no campfire there just a fence so i hope that you'll all sing along

Bip And The Midtown Scum - Burning Down The Bucc -Live- - 06 FEMA[1]

Another day in my life 
another day in my mind 
every moment a fossil i keep trying to revive 
another day in this world 
copulation, shatter 
dont want love for a girl 
it doesnt matter 
cause people will let you down but God wont 

Another day in my world 
i cant get out of this place 
each decision a feeling i cant change or erase 
another hour disposed 
broken whip it cracker 
dadadada crisis ward actor 
and i will let you down but god wont

Another Other Day

another day of self entitled introspection 
another reason to hate fuck my own reflection 
i drink and think and avoid looking in the mirror 
when i think clearer ill start wishing that im six feet down 

im sorry officer i dont match that description 
im just a puppet of my failing intuition 
please let me go dont take me back i wont recover 
and if i lose myself ill never find another 

please help me or just kill me, god im begging please 
im hoping that someday its easier to sleep 

another day that i look up and see and coward 
its the same death i die each day i lose more power 
life isnt sweet but you can be sweet to it sometimes 
dadadadadadadadadadada line line 

please help me or just kill me god im begging please 
im hoping that someday its easier to breathe

Another Day

what you see 
what you feel 
theres nothing in my life thats ever fucking real 
i cant take i just break on my own 

i cant live i cant die 
everything that i do is i lie 
i dont know i dont know i wanna be alone 

they dont look they just stare 
i am garbage thats torn everywhere 
hope you burn hope i learn what to do 

i cant hear i cant see 
everything that i do chauffers me underground 
underwater overweight i cant be cant be here cant be straight 

im a dumb flesh machine 
id rather be a puppet than a living thing 
i cant dance i cant write im wrong 
i cant sin i cant save im gone

Garbage

Restaurant Blast

So Gather round friends. Not to hear but to see, those who follow the lord they look nothing like me, i abandoned my friends so they left me at home, with a hand on my cock, and my eyes on a phone

Like the holes in His hands or the cards that you fold, i am dead in my heart, in my mind, in my soul.

Someday ill be found  as a glutton of hearts, with monuments built to my digitized parts
Ill see you again when our sins are atoned, with a rig out your arm and a life left alone

I can say what i say about how addicts hide but at least they arent scared to go walking outside
If you can go dry and give up and get clean, maybe god can find space in His kingdom for me

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