VANTA BLACK

ULTRA WHITE

BOJACK BLACK:

SO MUCH PRESSURE ON MY CHEST
THIS PAIN WON’T LET ME REST
I’M OBSESSED WITH TRYNA’ BE THE BEST
BUT IT’S HARD TO BE THE BEST WHEN YOUR DEPRESSED
DANGLIN’ BY MY NECK IN THE FUCKIN' TREES
FEEL THE WIND BLOW ME AWAY AS MY BODY SWINGS FREE
I’M FLYING WITH THE LEAVES
I’M DYING LIKE THE TREES
I’M PLAGUED WITH NOTHIN' BUT DISEASE

I WON’T LIE
I’M BOUTTA’ DIE RIGHT NOW
SO DON’T CRY
I’LL BE BACK I VOW
ONE DAY YOU’LL SEE ME AGAIN
AND I’LL BE BACK HOME MY FRIEND

I WANNA DIE
WILL YOU DIE WITH ME? (X8)

WILL YOU DIE WITH ME?

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g-FoAGniaQE

Bojack Black:

Tulip flowers layin' on my face
I feel the wind again
Blessing me with grace
Let the sun hit my face
As I stand in place 
Let the world keep spinnin'
While I maintain my pace
Systems failing
Windows crashin' round me
Everything's crumbling down
Right back to the earth
Back where it once be
I'm standin' over the tallest mountains
Sailing through the widest seas
Already figured out who I am
And I hate who I be

BACK TO THE EARTH

BOJACK BLACK: 

DRIVE AWAY ON THE HIGHWAY
LOOK AT ME FUCKER
YOU DON’T WANNA GO MY WAY
GOT XAV ON MY SIDE
AND CAM ON THE OTHER 
WE WITH YA FUCKIN MOTHER
WE BOUTA FUCKIN GUT HER
COMA IN THE BACK 
WIT A BLADE UP ON HIS LAP
U AIN’T WANT NONE OF THE THAT
YOU AIN’T WANNA FUCK WIT THE TRAP
WE GOT SHOOTERS ON DECK
MUTHAFUCKAS THAT WRECK 
NOW SHOW SOME RESPECT
FOR THE KINGS OF NEGLECT

DRIVE AWAY ON THE HIGHWAY 
LOOK AT ME FUCKA
YOU DON'T WANNA GO MY WAY (x2)

YOU DON'T WANNA GO MY WAY

BOJACK BLACK:

BUSTER BLADER
TERMINATOR
I’M A FUCKIN AGITATOR 
BEEN A GLADIATOR 
SINCE THE DAY I FELT THE SANDS
NOW THE MOON IS LOOMIN’ 
OVER MY HEART FILLED WITH GLOOM AN
I CAN’T STOP SWINGING THIS BLADE
AT THE SNAKES THAT SHAKE MY HANDS
OUTCAST 
REJECT 
CREATIN ALL THESE SONGS I’M A FUCKIN ARCHITECT
BUILDING WAYS TO ESCAPE MY MIND
ONLY WORKS BOUT HALF THE TIME
THE OTHER HALF SPENT JUST HATING MYSELF
BUT THAT’S OKAY I’M FINE

BLACK HOODIES 
GOLD CHAINS 
AROUND MY NECK
I DON’T NEED YO DAMN LOVE 
I DON’T NEED YO DAMN RESPECT (X4)

HEART OF SAND

Bojack Black:

hop up out my grave site
what a fuckin’ grime sight
world still dying 
can’t save the fuckin’ light
embrace the darkness
gimme the terror 
i got the curse
i am the bearer 
dark sign on my back
i can’t go back
the age of light is failing
and the age of men is black
we’re the plague of this earth
and we’ll rot this bitch away
our pollution is unlimited
growin’ every day

but i ain’t fucking innocent
i’m still at fucking blame
i’m just another human 
that’ll probably die in vain
i follow the street lights
which lead me to dark sights
the humanity of man is quite the damn sight
let the curtains fade to black 
shows over man get the fuck back
take my memories and never give em back
i don’t wanna go back

KNIGHT'S VOW

LiL XAV:

It’s a long journey when ya hear the wolves barking
Got a new shawty now ya ex is crew hoppin
Got a couple tats now these niggaz 2pacing
Always on some other shyt I need new options
Pushing big body benz’s is all a nigga fantasize
Roll a couple blunts
Just to past the time
Niggas have hidden agendas oh that asinine
If you wanna disrespect the set then that ass is mine
Gotta school you niggaz like we in class now
See me coming up you realize you won’t last now
I’m making noise nigga…now ya ass out
A lot of u niggaz falling off because you took the fast route
All that wack rap you doing got my ears bleeding
Niggaz ain’t helping boy they out here gate keeping
All that bull shyt you doing got XAV tweaking
Grown folks is talking shut the fuck up when I’m speaking

BOJACK BLACK:

You think you hard cus you put in some work
But I know you cuttin corners
Boy you make me smirk
You been around too long 
Your brain getting murked
Bout time to go back to
Being a sales clerk
But shit you already doing that
Only promotin merch and barely fucking droppin’ tracks
And the few things you drop are truly whack
Bunch of half ass shit that's barely rap
Bunch of gate keepin fuckas
Scared of me and my brothas
Hiding under the covers
Prayin for the fuckin buzzers
But guess what this rounds still going
I got 30 Rounds which your name i'm still loadin
Ima take your ass outa the game you free loadin
Ima dot you up real good and send you home broken

@lilxav1831

30 ROUND$ (Feat. LiL XAV)

BOJACK BLACK: 

Creatin waves like a hurricane
No sunshine 
Only a lotta rain
It would be a shame 
To be like you muthafuckas
Trying to reach for fame
But just fallin like the others
Body’s piled high
Fucking miles in the sky
From betraying the family 
That was by your side
Bunch of scum muthafuckas
Betraying all your brothers
If ya break the iron code
Imma come for you fuckas
Yeah
I’ve had a couple L’s
But I always rise before the fuckin bell rings
Always up for another round 
Of pumping rounds into body’s on the ground
Don’t give a fuck if you say you underground
Just don’t step to me while I’m around
Bitch

LiL XAV:

Came in this bitch with my niggaz kickin doors in
Begging for mercy make these rappers forfeit 
I’m the best at what I do
Nigga what more can I say
Y’all niggaz ain’t doing shyt so make room for XAV
When the prince walk in nigga bow down
See ya fans come to us cuz they lovin our sound
Always dropping that bomb shyt cuz I never fuck around
When the trap comes together bitch we always shut it down
Making noise like I’m hellraiser
Handouts but we don’t sell favors
Get the money cuz it’s on my mind
See these bitches lose it when I harmonize
Telling me to quite but I gotta try
Needa get this money before my momma die 
Always on the move cuz I’m out of time
Niggaz plottin on me tryna stop my shine

@lilxav1831

HELL IS EMPTY AND ALL THE DEVILS ARE HERE (Feat. LiL XAV)

BOJACK BLACK: 

Break through castle walls
Kill a couple with my maul
Spent my life crawlin through the mud
I ain’t afraid to brawl
Hero’s always fall
After fuckin night fall
When the bitches are consumed
With the fuckin alcohol
We all got our vices 
And we all got our prices
It’s funny what you’ll do
for some paper
That’s all this life is
Slaves to the green
This money machine
And to the bitches online y’all love to treat like queens

I don’t like to say the same shit twice
So muthafucka listen up and take some advice
Don’t try to be a white fuckin night
These bitches wanna use your life in fuckin spite
(X2)

DRAGONS BREATH

BOJACK BLACK: 

Last I heard he was headed west
Dagger across his fucking chest
Scars to remember the pain 
and never fuckin rest ay
12 flowers await 
These 12 cowards 
I take their fuckin powers 
And devour their brains 
Only been rapping for 2 damn years
And It seems 
I have been capturing a lot of ears
I’m born for this shit
The fates are fucking true
I’m the harvester of souls 
And your rents past fuckin due

LAST I HEARD, HE WAS HEADED WEST.

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SkzNbqGaLxE&t=12s

BOJACK BLACK:

Under the weather
I swear I never felt better
Wear the pain like a sweater 
To guard me from the cold weather
Sendin letters
Promisin to be better
But we know that 
ain’t the case
Self destruction is my forte
Every day I like to send a new bouquet
Haven’t heard back from her in a couple days
Guess this is the way it’ll stay 

Everyday I wake up in a puddle of piss 
My life has gone to shit
I reminisce about the the times that were bliss
To help me crawl out of this pit (x2)

UNDER THE WEATHER [Music Video In Description]

BOJACK BLACK:

Swangin by a rope 
Until I choke
Another common trope
I make yo bitch elope
Feeding her poison isotopes 
Collectin envelopes filled wit cash
Like my Grandpop
Got a black book wit some names
For the chop shop 
I’ll break it down for this hoe real slow
I’ll never fuckin switch up on my muthafuckin bros
When I come through your town
I make it fuckin snow
I always bring the cold weather
Little fuckin hoe

IDIO:

all these shawtys in yo songs are prolly under 16
you say you got that shotty
come and shoot me bitch please 
and if you serious, guess you could pull up in that GT
but i know it that you bluffin boy, you ain’t got no steez 
casket, nail the casket, make it tight (tight)
he gon ask ya, if you ask me, he gon bite
he ain’t scary, bloody mary, there’s no fight
blast ya, imma blast ya, mane that’s right (right)

GREY LEAN:

light tha cigarettes
for your mind
it's a silhouette 
at the corner of your eye
mix tha jack with tha jager
to make a hell of a night
hearin bells from upstairs
you've gone too far
well i'm tha kind o motha fucka
to break a fuckin snare
watch ya bitch givin me a bloody fuckin glare
quit buggin while ya in ma lair
gasping for sum air
but no one even cares
laying on the floor
get the fuck from around our doors

https://soundcloud.com/gothidio
https://soundcloud.com/greylean

MOB MOVE$ (Feat. IDIO & GREY LEAN)

BOJACK BLACK:

Chokin on my Smith & Wesson
Who the fuck you think u testin
Throw my life away just 
To prove a fuckin lesson 
It’s a blessing that I’m filled with depression
Get to pour my heart and soul on these beats I’m steady blessin 
ArchAngel Michael 
I’m a human in disguise 
Got a halo round my head 
And 3 bitches by my side
11 digits then I ride
Cast everything aside
Leave the money and the diamonds
Keep the head for my eyes

LiL XAV:
one down
arm & hammer by my side 
two down
niggaz said i reach my prime 
hold up
told my bros it's time to ride 
they can always hate on us but they can never stop our shine 
no matter where i'm at i'll never switch up on the trap 
cuz if i fall today i know my brothers got my back 
on the road to the riches cuz this the only way 
gotta make this music work before I see my lonely grave

https://soundcloud.com/lilxav1831

ANGEL (Feat. LiL XAV)

𝕬 𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖙𝖑𝖊 𝖈𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖑𝖊
𝕭𝖚𝖗𝖓𝖘 𝖆𝖒𝖔𝖓𝖌𝖘𝖙 𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖞 𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖘
𝖄𝖊𝖙 𝖉𝖆𝖗𝖐𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖗𝖊𝖒𝖆𝖎𝖓𝖘

PRESS ANY BUTTON TO START

[PROD. BOJACK BLACK X SONIC EMITTER]

@Sonicemitter

JUST ONE MORE KISS [PROD. BOJACK BLACK X SONIC EMITTER]

BOJACK BLACK:

Chillin in the graveyard wit my girl
My pockets fucking empty
It's the end of the world
Slaves to cash and trash
Wit the liquor on the side
Ice cold like my veins when I say wanna die
Gone in a flash like you never existed
My only wish is that I could have further assisted 
Givin you the time that you fucking deserved
But all I can do now
Is sit by your damn grave and observe 

As I walk through the valley of death
And take my last breath
Just know that I’m really okay
I want to just rest 
I want to just close my eyes 
And fuckin decay (x2)

ICED VEINS & GOLD CHAINS

BOJACK BLACK: 

Black jeans
And black boots
No redeeming attributes
I’m a shot away
From a jumpsuit
Or a lawsuit 
Or blowing up ya mama's house
Bitch I’m absolutely
The worst kinda enemy or the best kinda friend
I descend like thunda
Cus it’s time to make amends 
Got the trap by my side 
And my boys from back home
No need to extend ya hand
For a bullet in ya dome ay

Let the birds tweet
As I fuckin’ fade away
Don’t need no fake friends
Or a bitch that won’t stay (x4)

BOJACK BLACK:

Roll a fuckin’ blunt before 
I sink into my mattress
Holdin' the heavens
Like I’m Atlas 
Yet I’m average
I ain’t come from money
And I ain’t come from fame
Always lame 
Wearin’ Forman Mills
Not any big names
Camo blade
With a fade around my neck
Black studs in my ears
And a strap that’s hi-tech
Yet I prefer to work yo brain
On the fuckin' curb
So I can show the world my art
Then feed you to the birds

BOJACK BLACK: 

Hands on my face
Tears on my plate
Nothin of value 
Except my 
Organs as of late
But at this rate
I’ll meet my fate
Just a nobody 
Nothing 
That was never worth the wait
Now watch me narrate
All my misery as of late
Causing me to suffocate 
Even after finding my sinderella
The rain still pourin’ hard
On my all black umbrella
Ain’t no Edward and Bella
I burn like a panatella
Nice and slow 
With a glow that burns real stellar

Yea
Lemme burn real slow
Lemme soak up all that pain
Before my feelings go (x4)

𝔹𝕖𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕘𝕠...𝔹𝕖𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕘𝕠...

SINDERELLA

BOJACK BLACK:

I KNOW YOU WILL
TRY TO FRONT ME THE BILL
BUT I DON’T NEED NO MUTHAFUCKA
TO TELL ME I’M REAL
GOT FEATURES FOR THE LOW
BITCH CALL ME A STEAL AY
YEAH
BITCH CALL ME A STEAL
KICK THE DOOR
BUST THE BRAIN
SHOOT T0 KILL
NEVER KNOW
WHERE TO GO
MAYBE FUCKIN BRAZIL
ANYWHERE FAR FROM THE VILLE
WHERE MY POPS WAS GETTING DRUNK
AND THE FOOD WASN’T REAL

ALWAYS TAKEN FOR GRANTED
I JUST WANNA BE MADE OF GRANITE
BUT I’M MADE OF FLESH AND BLOOD
ANOTHER FAULT THAT I’VE BEEN GRANTED
I JUST WANNA BE ENCHANTED
LIKE A STATUE FROM ROME
OR MAYBE A LITTLE SEED
FRESHLY PLANTED ALONE
BUT IT SEEMS I’VE BEEN OVERGROWN
BUT IT SEEMS I’VE BEEN ALL ALONE
THE PAIN I FEEL INSIDE IS ALL I’VE KNOWN AY
YEAH
BITCH IT’S ALL I’VE KNOWN

GRANITE

MAKE BANDS:

KILL A TWO FACE BITCH
GOTTA CUT OFF THE SNAKES
I TAKE ANOTHER LOOK AROUND
I’M CONTEMPLATING WHICH BLADE
WITH A SMOKE AND A BREAK
I’M FINNA EASE UP MY BRAIN
I GOT A SWITCH
KERSHAW
WHILE I CREEP IN THE RAIN
12 GAUGE IN THE BACK
AIN’T SHIT TO EXPLAIN
JUST REMEMBER THAT THE BLACK
AND THE BANDS
STAY INSANE
VAMP LORDS OF THE NIGHT
I ONLY SLEEP IN THE DAY
NEED MY WORLD A LITTLE COLDER
THINK I KEEP IT THAT WAY

BOJACK BLACK:

BUNDLE BRANCH UP IN MY HEART
PRESSURE GOIN OFF THE CHARTS
MOVIN LIKE I’M BONAPARTE
BLOWING WORLDS THE FUCK APART
PLAYIN CATCH UP
LIKE A FUCKIN FRY 
MUTHAFUCKAS TRYNA GET ME TO COMPLY
I SAID GOOD BYE 
TO THE GOOD GUY          
IMA BURN THESE MUTHAFUCKAS
LIKE FRUIT FLIES

https://soundcloud.com/makebands

FRUIT FLIES (Feat. Make Bands)

BOJACK BLACK:

EENY, MEENY, MINY, MOE,
CATCH A FUCK BOY BY THE TOE,
IF HE HOLLERS, KILL THAT HOE
EENY MEENY MINY MOE (X4)

SIPPIN ON SYRUP
BOY I AIN’T TALKIN MAPLE
LIGHT THE BLUNT MAKE IT FATAL
I DON’T WANNA BE ABLE
TO MOVE MY LEGS
OR MY FUCKING EYES
I'M JUST TRYNA GET HIGH
BOY LET ME FLY
I GOT 10 DOLLARS
AND A FORK IN THE ROAD
THE LORD BESTOWED
NOTHING BUT FUCKIN
HORNETS AND CROWS
LEMME CORRODE
LIKE THE MOUNTAINS OF OLD
I’M TALKING MORSE CODE BITCH
YOU SHOULD ALREADY KNOW

THE LORD BESTOWED

NAILED TO THE CROSS THAT IS MY DREAMS

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hXm4yXiT5Ac

BOJACK BLACK:

Movin like the ocean
I’m crashin' in slow motion
I’m sippin' blue potion
Wit no fuckin' emotion
Got them drowner pheromones
Slicker than Davy Jones
Rule the bottom of the ocean
No skin
Only bones
Sticks and stones
May break my fuckin' bones
But boy I got these bullets
That’ll rape ya fuckin dome
Sometimes I’m vicious
I’m so sorry
It’s these itches
I’m malicious
I'm drowning like a sink full of dishes
I got these wishes
I wish and wish upon a star
I get no answers
I guess Gods somewhere fuckin' far
Ignoring me again
This fucking winged fiend again
Another basket case
For the fuckin' human race again

SIPPIN' BLUE, FEELIN' BLUE [Music Video In Description]

BOJACK BLACK:

Blast the speakers
Let the beat go on and ride
Don’t try to hide
In the shade
Don’t try to hide
And evade
From the war in the mosh pit
All that blood don’t wash it
Stain the floor boards
With ya beef
Go head an squash it
Born in December
I’ll always fuckin remember
Them ice cold nights
With nothin' but a little ember
The fire keeps me warm
Fire to the whole swarm
Let em all burn away
Just like my love for this art form

DUSK

BOJACK BLACK:

I got faith in my blade
I got wraiths on the way
Smoke an eighth by the bay
With the sky turning gray
Todays the day muthafucka
Brown eyes like the gutter
Don't sutter my brotha
Say your piece before I cut ya
I'm that guy
With that look in his eye
One minute you seen me
And the next it's goodbye
88 fuckin’ cruiser
Nickname
Freddy krueger
Hit you with that damn luger
Spittin’ loogies
Ima loser

AJyR:

I been saying the same things for too long
I just woke up anybody wanna say sumn
Bojack he hit me up he told me aj make a theme song
That’s what I did that’s what I do so why am i leaving em
It’s a lonely road where we come from
But we treading on through the valleys and the cold oh
I don’t wanna hear you fuckers keep goin on
Now I got my faith upon my weapon you’ll be faced with god

@AJyR

FAITH IN MY BLADE (Feat. AJyR)

GOING OFFLINE

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=acGXxQmWS0Q

THEO LOTUS:

Baby I think I’m bleeding
Baby I think I’m bleeding 
Baby I think I’m feening 
I’m feening for more 
Why am I wearing this mask 
Memories taking me back 
Baby come sit on my lap 
I know you’re afraid of your past 
Rent free in my head, you’re my tenant 
I can’t imagine, why’d you vanish 
You’re my captain, I’m your lieutenant 
Play with black magic, know you can’t stand it 
Why am I wearing this mask 
Memories taking me back 
Baby come sit on my lap 
I know you’re afraid of your past

BOJACK BLACK:

I take my mask off
And throw it on the ground
Got that .38 Special
Boy I aint fuckin’ around
Ain’t okay
Ain’t okay
Watch the stars
Fade away
As I pray for better days
I just wanna see her face
I got no reason
That I should be fuckin’ breathin’
Just a bunch of fuckin’ cells 
Grouped together
This is treason
I got no reason
I got no fuckin’ reason
To keep breathin’
Ay ay

@Theo-Lotus

EVEN WHEN THE HEART STOPS, THE PAIN LINGERS (Feat. Theo Lotus) [Music Video In Description]

BOJACK BLACK:

I ain’t no poet
I just grab the mic and throw it
For a ride with my voice
Like I have a fuckin' choice
Over anything that matters
As my soul continues to shatter
Scrapin' by for a nickel and dime
Let the orchestra
Lead the way
For this young white bastard
Headin’ into the fray
Smoke an ounce with my shawty
As I throw back a 40
Hit the gas
Seeing 4D
Whole world spinnin’
Before I hit
4 trees
With the side of my whip
Tell me little fuckin homie
What kinda trauma is this?
Where I wished my brain
Had fuckin' holes like swiss
Blow a kiss for my girl and my mama
I’m fuckin' dismissed

40 FOR 4D (I THINK I DRANK TOO MUCH)

BOJACK BLACK: 

Fancy muthafucka
In a peacoat
I gotta ancy fuckin’ shawty
Ima recode
I'm movin’ digital
Hella liminal
Stuck ina space
That's hardly livable
Unforgivable
Hella biblical
Flick my wand
Now in hella mystical
Despicable
I ain’t fixable
I’m pitiful
Iron round my heart
And it ain’t medicinal
Take off the safety
Pull the trigger
Mama please don’t hate me
You think this ain’t me
Maybe you right
I ain’t me lately

SO WHEN?

LiL XAV:

My double cup is empty
Pour me up that purple passion bro
Gotta enjoy this life let's keep it real
It's never lasting tho
I had it all in my hand
And I don't know what happen tho
A peace a mind I swear to god is the only thing I'm asking for
Remember I hit my first lick steez
I had a stack for 'em
He always kept that thang on em
In case you try to back door him
I seen things fall apart but only when the cash is flowing
Walking down this path of mine
I don't know if the doors will open
The game ain't the same no more
Some niggas folded
If you seen what I've seen
You would say this world is hopeless
No rhyme or reason just pain for the season
I'm stuck in this fantasy I can't stop dreaming
Thinking bout them days when a nigga was on the playground
I'm a little older i'll tell ya this world ain't safe now
I'm just tryna make it before a nigga fade out
Told my brothers just stick together
We’ll find our way out

BOJACK BLACK:

After junior high
I was high
June to july
I was gettin a little older
Watchin life fly by
Pretty soon I was in the kitchen
Then knockin door to door
Later on the factory floor
Puttin packs on the shelf
But all the time
I was lackin’ on mental health
I was lackin’ on everything
Just to make a little wealth
I was stealth
Working longer then 9-5
But soon I knew
That this was how I never wanted to die
The truth is
I’m scared to turn out like my pops
Driving drunk for more wine in a box
With us as kids
In the back no locks
Fuck
I’m sorry lil bro
I’m really tryna grow
I’m tryna be a better man
Then the kid I was before
As I hit this flow
Just know I bestow
All of my love for you
That I really owe
Maybe when your a little older
I can pay for your school
And my put my hands on your shoulder
Tell you that I told ya
That we’d make a new life
And close the past like a folder


@lilxav1831

GOOD TIMES...THANK YOU FOR EVERYTHING (Feat. LiL XAV)

BOJACK BLACK:

I dont gotta dream about my girl no more
I got her in the flesh
Wearing pearls and gold ore
I got the gang by my side
As I kick through the door
Make room for my horde
And empty the floor
I got lords and maidens
My bloods says “made in rome”
I got records
No trade ins
I keep ‘em all at home
I’m as real as it gets
I’m like rain I’m so wet
Drippin’ like I’m poseidon
With scales on my chest
Yeah

LiL XAV: 

Hear the subs…
Now feel the base when I ride by
I don’t need yo plug nigga
I stat connected like wifi
Been thuggin out since an infant
These bitches loving my pigment
Motherfuckers ain't about the money
So I pay them niggas no intrest
Now it's been awhile since I've been to sleep
But the set called so I'm on the creep
In the field mobbing 4 deep putting in work I'm talking ot
Till the free the homies i'll hold it down
Some niggas think its over now
Nah nigga I put in work for this
I ain’t qutting shyt till I’m in the ground

@lilxav1831

$UB SOLDIER$ (Feat. LiL XAV)

Bojack Black:

No ones prepared for the worst
The day where your dreams die it’ll hurt
Can’t help yourself when your in the dirt
Just another fuckin corpse with holes in your shirt

In this life you ain’t ever reimbursed
Spend hours at a time on a verse 
Till my throat fuckin burst
And in the end my friends don’t even listen to the fuckin words

In the end
My friends don’t listen to the words
Rock the boat
Swing the sails
Try to prevail
When I know I’ll fail
But that’s okay 
But that’s okay 

No ones prepared for the worst
The day where your dreams die it’ll hurt
Can’t help yourself when your in the dirt
Just another fuckin corpse with holes in your shirt

In this life you ain’t ever reimbursed
Spend hours at a time on a verse 
Till my throat fuckin burst
And in the end my friends don’t even listen to the fuckin words

In the end...my friends don't listen to the words

Sinking

Bojack Black:

Triple 6 killa
Livin in a villa
Starin at the sea
With my chain on my pillow
Thinkin about life  
Think about death 
Thinkin about the time ima take my last breath

32 degrees
Think I’m bouta freeze
I see my breath in front of me
Deaths givin me a tease
Couple more bruises 
No more excuses 
I throw my hands to the sky and take my abuses 

Layin in my coffin
Coughin up a storm
I am the lord of caskets
I am the locust swarm
I am the weathered sails 
I am the raging sea
I am the crescent moon
And soon you’ll be just like me

Just like me
Soon you will see
I’m the king of the sea
Send me away
Send me away 
Don’t call for me until the end of days

King Of The Sea

Bojack Black:

I walk through door
hackin and slashin
Leavin body’s everywhere like it’s my fuckin passion
Every time I see you bitches, ima send you packin
I got that leather face, it’s time to start snackin
Never one to really care for a bitch
My whole life has been a fucking glitch
Everyone around me just wants to be rich
But I just wanna satisfy my murderous itch


Can’t breathe
Fuckin choking on the air
Ozone’s gotta big fucking tear
Gun smoke fillin up the fucking air
Might be time for u to say a fucking prayer
I ain’t got no time for a bitch
i ain’t got no time for a fuckin snitch
I ain’t got no time for a fuckin witch
My whole damn life I’ve been a fucking glitch

GLITCH

Bojack Black:
 
So stressed 
Got the weight of the moon on my chest
So pressed can’t even get fuckin dressed
I’m best at being depressed
Never gave a fuck about my own body I’m a mess (x2)

Walking alone with the stars in the sky
Just me alone I wanna cry
But I gotta be strong for my brothers
So I keep my face bone dry
Whatever happened to 
Ride or die
Whatever happened to 
My brothers that were by my side
We were supposed reach the top 
But I’m falling deeper than I’ve ever been and I just can’t stop 

I let the moonlight 
Watch over me tonight
Cus I got no one by my side tonight

BONE DRY

BOJACK BLACK

AKA: 
The Duke Of Dandelion, Baron Bloodmoon, Sunset Samurai, and The Lord Of Caskets.

Born and raised in the east, beneath the pines.

BOJACK BLACK

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