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Bivulations 1.2

Thoughts get heavy on me,
Grandmama died, and it still preying on me,
Old bitch hate my guts, so she flaked on me,
Internet talk gettin fucked in the brain for me,
Sometimes I wish a fucka let it bang for me,
Assisted suicide, miles high, with the chains on me,
Ya'll been laugh track, pumpin till she bad back, curious about that, didn't know she was ya bitch homie,
Aint know me or know me then,
Just wait until you bury them,
You'll be prayin to whatever God they carrying,
See the way they carry him,
Box locked, couple words to knock him in the dirt again,
Goodbye, so long, another friend,
Tell me if this finna end,
Woke the fuck up for the bands,
And never ask for the hand outs from the mans,

Best for you, but it's shit for me,
Can't break bread from the shit I seen,
Couldn't be team,
Man run 3rd string,
She get a pass till she cling,
My bitch dead in my mental,
Your bitch come off the street,
Taking the time that I need,
Don't hit my line for the shit you can't keep,

Head goin twist,
Like my dick on her lips,
Boy you a simp,
Soundin goddamn sick,
Spend it all on a bitch for a flic,
Throwin bands that she earned from her tips,
Boy you a spill in the script,
They been the cause of this shit,

Lackin, bitch tryna see me slackin,
I ain't even bout that action,
But I don't trust what happens,
Might be the first one to blast it,
Or put myself up in the casket,
Dead man walkin and talkin,
They only want a reaction,
Silently make my transaction,
Pussy just been a distraction,
Thought you was special, bitch you been a fraction,
Mental been keepin me active,
They talk the smoke, but the first one to ash it,
I never wanted this practice,
Just let me live in my traction
Just let me live in my traction

Bitch go pogo,
Loco, choke hold,
way too so so,
Slow mo,
Watch me snap like photo,
Ass goin clap like bravo,
She peak like promo,
Ass goin clap like bravo,
She peak like promo,

Bitch go pogo,
Loco, choke hold,
way too so so,
Slow mo,
Make me snap like photo,
Ass been clappin just like bravo,
She go peak like promo,
She go peak like promo,

Lord save me boy I'm dyin in my cuts,
Only want me with the funds,
All that money trap they lungs,
Time got fucked,
you fuckin punk,
Don't feel this numb,
You a fuckin bum

Pale Suburbian (Prod. by Red Rxxm)

Talk To Them Not Me

моя сука

I'm Fine How Are You

Shell Shock

Yuh Yuh Yuh

SPRING

TakeYourThings | Goobye4Ever

Take me back for a minute
Couldn't see the old me
Locked in the mirror
Tryna kill what I'm seeing
They don't see me hurt
Coming back from the dirt
Bitch I'm tryna make a living
But I'm stuck with my limits
Fuck it I pivot
Been back for the digits
Only way I keep skipping
They don't pay me a visit
Put the pill in my system
Better buck up
Give a fuck about feelings

I'm feeling worse by the day
It's ok it's ok
Tryna sleep through the pain
Fuck it I cry it away
Don't let me leave
Swear I'm tryna stay
Swear I'm tryna stay
Swear I'm tryna stay

How he been fucked up
Dead in my heart
Finna lock up
Let it all go
I don't want none
Let it all cut
I don't feel love
Let it all cut
I don't feel love
Let it all cut
I don't feel love

Take me back for a minute
Couldn't see the old me
Locked in the mirror
Tryna kill what I'm seeing
They don't see me hurt
Coming back from the dirt
Bitch I'm tryna make a living
But I'm stuck with my limits
Fuck it I pivot
Been back for the digits
Only way I keep skipping
They don't pay me a visit
Put the pill in my system
Better buck up
Give a fuck about feelings
Give about feelings
Give about feelings

slowly down

tears on the floor
count my blessings no more
keep it it locked to your dome
we outside with the folks
we outside with the folks yuh
tears on the floor
count my blessings no more
keep it locked to your dome
we outside with the folks
we outside with the

give me the time
give a moment
needs some peace of mind
rip it open
need some breathing time
lungs go potent
can’t stay off the grind
cuts exposing
feelings things you fuckas never seen
gotta hush hush
we don’t need to make a scene 
tryna wipe my past, wipe my slate clean
but I ain’t even like the new me
spent all this time tryna better myself
rather I suffer than ask you for help
fuck is you doing
you ain’t give me wealth
you just wishin me well yuh
different day, but same shell
told you he was pussy, I could tell
all these fuckas fishy by the smell
how you even living with yourself 
how you even living with yourself
too many things I could’ve seen
couldn’t even count them in my dreams
they been wildin out
can’t respect the theme
whole thing just built off self esteem
get my money clean
or blood shot green
fuckas packin teams
picture perfect feigns
cut that shit up off the screen
Bitch fuck does you mean
I been speaking for a minute
not just habits in my system
I been better when I’m hidden
they gonna say it was written yuh
you just a little one shot that popped while you had permission
you just a little one shot that popped while you had permission

Still praying for brighter days
sad to say I made it this way
but I’ll keep it a buck if I may
I promised plenty I couldn’t make
bread that I couldn’t break
nights when we see the same
smiles fading by the day
smiles fading by the day


tears on the floor
count my blessings no more
keep it it locked to your dome
we outside with the folks
we outside with the folks yuh
tears on the floor
count my blessings no more
keep it locked to your dome
we outside with the folks
we outside with the folks yuh

on the floor

bet that pussy gon die for percentage 
clocked in with the regular section
this ain’t no regular message
mental got permanent damage
no apologies you deaded
adding that bitch to collections
bitch all of you fuckas projecting
bitch we was never invested
picking em off like natty selection
they wanna mirror my image
they wanna play my reflection
Knock it down knock it down
losing yourself go ahead bitch figure it out
fuck is you on about it
you tossing around
recollect and then balance it out
I ain’t bury the past
ima lay that shit out
Fuck the forgiveness 
you made it my mission by running your mouth
hands open wide for reception
but they never runnin the routes
fuck is we talkin about
burn the bread out the account
it ain’t the money I’m worried about
it ain’t the money I’m worried about

said we got business working
we keep them bridges burning
head a swivel been swerving
I bet that pussy deserved it
I bet that fucka done earned it
pull up and air out the service
I keep my hate on the surface
ima just say it’s been worth it
bitch I been keepin my purpose
bitch I been filling my purses
bitch I been play my importance
keeping my head out distortions 
keeping my pace for a fortune
fuck it I’m eating in portions
fuck it I’m eating in portions

fuck bitch get it up
fuck it get it buck
fuck your time it’s up
Bitch don’t give a fuck
Bitch don’t push ya luck
They gon spin your shit
They gon hit the family plug
bitch it’s up
bitch you fuckin up
Yuh
bitch it’s up
bitch you fuckin up
What
Bitch it’s up
bitch it’s up
bitch you fuckin up
yuh
Bitch it’s up
bitch it’s up
bitch you fuckin up
yuh
Bitch it’s up
Bitch you fuckin up

don't laugh

Bitch steady on my conscience,
Hit that bitch raw till her legs pad locket
Pussy boy gonna go act like he pop shit 
Ya mans the type to go dance in the mosh pit,
Don't speak up, 
Your bands don't need ya,
I'm only gettin deeper in ya last mamacita,
seizure when I feed her,
Lost in my system,
I deaded my features,
I Couldn't wanna be ya,

You want smoke, but you choke when you spoke,
Pale face, goin' ghost,
Till these fuckas give me most,
You got lows that you grow,
I'ma dash past hoes,
Till they beggin for the posts when I blow,

Old bitch never loved me,
Fuck these,
Corny mothafuckas with they white teeth,
Wifey,
Lookin like a store brand hype beast,
You fuckas wanna act like it's pricey,
Keeping my privacy,
Why you gotta bother me?
Been the worst side of me,
Bitches never try with me,
Actin like you wannabe,

Run man, run man, yuh
Run man, run man, yuh
Run man, run man, yuh
Run man, run man, yuh

My medicine, keep me fall back,
Fam round me, that's a fullback,
Chat low key, we decide that,
Make more green, then divide that,
Don't come clean unless you violent,
I'm not keen on the digress,
Got no love for the stylist,
I give her something to digest,
No more me, gone silent

Run man, run man, yuh
Run man, run man, yuh
Run man, run man, yuh
Run man, run man, yuh

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