TAX!DERMY w/ SOUNDCLOUD EXCLUSIVE TRACK

EXT!NCTION !PROD LEGION!

SKEPT!CISM !PROD MATHIASTYNER!

pa to fl
For just the weekend I’m your florida man
Like contraband 
Im stashed and fucking screaming from the trunk
ditch yo boyfriend
Ditch that punk
He a posing pussy anyways
HAHAHA
Leave his body disassembled in the underpass
nerve gas blowing out the pipe of my exhaust 
All these pussies wanna get like me but can’t afford the cost
mannnn 
I could go for days so why not shut your fucking mouth for once and hear out what I say

Ive been had murder on my mind since I was thirteen and a quarter storing bodies like a hoarder not a diagnosed disorder I can’t simply tell a therapist I want to see her organs then proceed to fuck her skull so I can get some understanding of this cold cruel 
world my envisions so swirled 
cause this cold cruel world likes to beat me to its core 

fuck me like its whore 
swear I’m always fucked up They say I manifest my Chaos well then why not switch it up I’ll try talking like im not the fucking pinnacle of cynical my mind be playing tricks on me like can I trust you 
can I really trust you or you gon burn me like fuckers who I thought I could trust no merc like it’s rust 
I got scum on my scope so I’m shooting all hope that you’ll ever make changes to your shit demeanor 
sipping on cleaner I’m wiping the counter 
flopping like flounder blah blah blah blah 

you’re not my friend you’re just someone I know I see all your intention a hoe for the glow 
you just want features to flex who you know but a feature aint shit if you’re moving to slow 
no one ever noticed you in school did they now you’re shooting up the party on a good day

FLOR!DA MAN !PROD CL!PPED! *LYRICS IN DESC*

S!QUEFUCK !PROD MXSTXFXR!

COUNTERFE!T !PROD GRAYSKIES!

EQU!PMENT !PROD MATHIASTYNER!

ONEK!LLCOMBO !PROD MATHIASTYNER!

MORT!CIAN !PROD SAMPLEKEYS!

RESTRA!NT !PROD WETGROPES!

CARVEYOURNAMEINTOMYSK!N !PROD JLMUSIX!

GRAVEYARD SH!FT !PROD SXZU!

THEWOODS! FT HEPTAKNOT !PROD TAKIZAVA & DIKLORDEFENIL!

FLASHL!GHT FEAT REJECTEDREYNA !PROD TAKIZAVA!

TAX!DERMY !PROD BASILJET!

F!NGERS !PROD GAHDEED!

AMV : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fFLZtI7vhb0

!SENTYOUTHEADDY !PROD WINDXWS!

L!CC FT GRAVEPLOT !PROD ESKRY!

C!RCUS FT PYRXCITER & OKAMINOKAMI !PROD WENDIGO!

!LOVEIT FT DKOOLPHARAOH !PROD ANKLEBITER!

BOYFR!END PROBLEMS !PROD RAINSDEAF!

I feel all my friends resent me
Kill myself oh please don’t tempt me
I feel all my friends resent me
Kill myself oh please don’t tempt me

You been talking shit behind my back
I can tell by how you fucking act
I’m so sick of sick of being here 
Guess my future crystal fucking clear 

Ima wrap a rope around my neck and hang loose 
I’m not one to make amends I know there’s no use
People don’t change they just like to play pretend 
So what’s the point in talking
If they sticking to a trend 
boy
You don’t like me you just like to see the numbers run 
Bitch we live in shade no heat where the summer sun 
Keep a beam on me in case I need to let the sun shine
quit it wit the acting boy you walking on a thin line

No friends only enemy’s 
i got
no friends only enemy’s 
i got
no friends only enemy’s 
i got
no friends only enemy’s 

!BISSI YOU WANNA HOP ON THIS SONG!

I’ve learned my worth boy
I ain’t hopping on 
bitches call me Chris angel
 after one night
And I’m fucking gone 

!REAL SHIT!

All these people dress up like dolls 
It’s hard to have a conversation 
Talking to these walls 

But I don’t know why I keep going 
but i don’t know why i keep going
But I don’t know why I keep going 
but i don’t know why i keep going

I just wanna grab the 9mm out my desk and aim it at my head so I can clear my chest, they scream bissiboi the best but I swear they fucking lying, swear They fake like the rest, it’s Only numbers they be eyeing

NOFR!ENDS !PROD SINGE!

Lyrics -

Fuck a pandemic girl come slide thru ride on my face don’t let me breath don’t let me free switch a pin down girly wanna fuck I’m in town

put it on my face bust raw the dick feel better when she breaking the law it’s one text no call 6 feet for the weak next week same pussy on repeat like rinse and repeat not no vegan bitch missing my meat not no problem I miss that bitch too bissi wanna come over I do

hop in my 02 let’s ride thru the city I can’t keep my focus while whipping this bitty

I’m pulling us over 

rather be honest cause I still feel sober I’m tryna hit raw while we smoking some trash

I meant smoking some gas I ain’t ya ex man talking up my pack just to make a quick ban I got pack girl it’s sour and it’s stinky pop my finger in ya butt like binky

fuck a pandemic girl lemme slide thru lemme get a lil taste of the pussy with the cream she said bissi Whatchu mean we friends no more bitch shut the fuck up I don’t think your a whore just 

put it on my face bust raw the dick feel better when she breaking the law it’s one text no call 6 feet for the weak next week same pussy on repeat like rinse and repeat not no vegan bitch missing my meat not no problem I miss that bitch too bissi wanna come over I do 

hop in my 02 lets ride thru the city ass so fatt with a face so pretty 

come on baby put it down on me 

mami gotta culo that bounce no face mask she gone swallow an ounce

PANDEM!C !PROD MORTEH & MATHIASTYNER! LYRICS IN DESC

Lyrics

I’m drinking my problems away she’s scared that she’ll lose me the liquor consumes me and I don’t know where I would stay if I didn’t have her gone in rapture I’m drinking my problems away she’s scared that she’ll lose me the liquor consumes me and I don’t know where I would stay if I didn’t have her gone in rapture 

I take advantage of you and hide my own point of view I assume you that won’t understand assume that you have another man lined up on side when you run off and hide when I feel like I’m done you come back on the run and you take all the blame it’s my habits that fucked us up it’s my fault I just bring bad luck it’s always seems like Your so far yet so close don’t say it I miss you the most when I’m 

drinking my problems away she’s scared that she’ll lose me the liquor consumes me and I don’t know where I would stay if I didn’t have her gone in rapture drinking my problems away she’s scared that she’ll lose me the liquor consumes me and I don’t know where I would stay if I didn’t have her gone in rapture

I need you here more then ever bad emotions only bring bad weather it’s been pour on my heart for a year no umbrella soaked in fear that I won’t get to see you till the end loathing in my loneliness again trapped in the thoughts of my past till death gives me release at last

DESPERAT!ON !PROD MILER! LYRICS IN DESC

Lyrics -

I need some friends I feel like I’m all alone yes I got faces who pop on occasion but I don’t wanna sit on  my phone rather not sit feed laugh at the same ￼stale jokes of how my life fucking sucks and how I hate my folks because like no one wants to sit and listen to me I feel like I’ve been wasting my life running my feed I know that everyone just wants to listen on they own time that’s why all my music hit because I live grime
 
I miss all friends from when I left that bitch but they would rather suck off her fortune my lies caused my distortion so ima make your ears bleed while you sippin on your Hennessy you sneaky wit my ex you ain’t no man to me so I don’t need you I just need some memories wit some one new shred a new layer like I’m cover in glue 

I need some friends I feel like I’m all alone yes I got faces who pop on occasion but I don’t wanna sit on  my phone rather not sit feed laugh at the same ￼stale jokes of how my life fucking sucks and how I hate my folks because like no one wants to sit and listen to me I feel like I’ve been wasting my life running my feed I know that everyone just wants to listen on they own time that’s why all my music hit because I live grime

GR!ME FREESTYLE !PROD STINK!

LYRICS

Time will tell me where you stand fantasizing on a glory that you’ll never see fake a smile rather hide who you be rather copy your idols who always turn out suicidal ain’t your fault it’s just how you were raised I realized that walking the graves that dreams die quick but you’ll die quicker 1 shot to the head no liquor 

wake up feel the sun on your skin feels good when you loathing in sin when you know that you really can’t die look to the sky bones in a tomb spirit still walks the opposite of noon till the sun come drowning sorrow in a bottle of spice rum wonder how and when it all really went wrong same fear same sorrow in the same song act like you know me act like I know you but I ain’t got nothing to show you you hearing my excellence no need for arrogance 

burn down the residence hoping you copy so I can come quick to the rescue ain’t sloppy been planning your murder been planning your life victim to my hands no knife leaving my weapons the struggle when choking is so much more filling when I feel the killing you that I care know my intentions are always aware havent I told you before I want your body the cold of the floor nails digging deep in the skin on my arms sounds of your screams like muffled alarms from the cars drawing near when your pulse goes weak I disappear 

wake up

BISSIBOI

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