i could do better (p. baredex)

Love Thy Enemies ft. 2700nrg (prod remghost)

produced by saintmike
mix & mastered by @markuwho

earphones in kicking cans up and down the street i ran away from home now my mama try and catch me 

ran away from home i don’t have a home my mama wanna end me early i don’t wanna go 
i want some room to grow into a man why my life gotta end from my mamas hands 

my mama is a cold person to know being hers just wasn’t enough in her heart there’s no room to love 

now i’m left alone thinking that i screwed up i could do whatever and she’d still choose drugs 

you couldn’t love your son couldn’t give him a hug my daddy took me in it’s a long way to go a long way to grow into a man 

why’d my arms grow unfamiliar hands people say i look just like my mama makes me sad growing up i wanted to be my uncle or my dad 

now i’m 21 and i’m not even brad a car went through her house i had to sit back and laugh man it’s ironic because i used to watch you crash 

needle in your arm now i got a lil fear a mouth full of pills and you’d wash it down with beer 

looking at my ugly body see a scar i’m lucky that it’s covered up by my stretch marks i gotta lose the weight so i look less like you 

sick of looking in the mirror makes me wanna puke always gotta win know what it’s like to lose 

always wondered what it was like to have my mum hold ya 2012 christmas you took that xbox controller 

you hit dad on the head with it and he slumped over hit him hit him hit him and the cops came over 

but they took him away it wasn’t fair i told em that mummy hit daddy on the head you took a shot of turkey and you said i wish i was dead 

i don’t have a healthy way to cope you smashed my childhood into the floor wandering around like i’m lost 

now i’m left alone thinking that i screwed up i could do whatever and she’d still choose drugs 

you couldn’t love your son couldn’t give him a hug my daddy took me in it’s a long way to go a long way to grow into a man 

who watched his childhood crumble through your hands like sand i try to wear a smile but i’m always so sad 

i wish that i was strong and tough like my dad i ain’t have no mama but i really love my dad 

my life nearly ended from my mamas hands my life is doing better because of my fathers hands

my mamas hands

produced by saintmike
mix & mastered by @markuwho

my uncles lego collection is strictly off limits (feat. diacetyl)

produced by @prod-roxa and tg
#BORNTO4GET

not alone [dimebag2] (roxa + tg)

Blunts so packed I got the Dyson on standby
Tongue so back sound like mike Tyson on landline 
Bouncing Betty in my phone how she gna blow me no land mine 
Spilt the damn Uranium i just wiped out all mankind

Y’all some creepy crawlies 
i point thé beam 
now you a redback 
buddy took the wrong road
this ain’t home
you better head back
I know that I fucked up but i ain’t ever said that
tryna hit it on the rooftop
ring the room service
then i fed that

shawty way too polite 
bad for my ego 
yea she fed that
thunderchief on the gasoline
it got my lungs jet black
Life was way too simple 
but i can’t say i don’t miss that
spend like 500 on the space shrimp 
that’s just a minor setback 

2 door foreign togue
do the dash n merge 
interior OJ
look like Crashes fur
peep the cost to state
got all dis cashh incurreddd
sparkin this propane
i jus crash n burn 

2 door foreign togue
do the dash n merge 
interior OJ
look like Crashes fur
peep the cost to state
got all dis cashh incurreddd
i do not feel no pain
i jus crash n burn

crash n burn p. taylor morgan #SMNDIF

I don’t know your favorite color 
I can’t name your favorite song
I can’t spell your fucking name
But I think about you all day long
I can’t stop myself from hurting you
But at least I try to
You’re my every thought girl I’m consumed 
Do you feel how I do?

And there’s nun left for us to do now it’s over
And I’m obsessed but ima keep my composure
Oh you’re upset 
You don’t deserve to get closure
But you keep pulling me closer and closer 
And there’s nun left for us to do now it’s over
And I’m obsessed but ima keep my composure
Oh you’re upset
You can go and cry on his shoulder
If you’re bleeding out I’m not gonna help you
Help you

[Suck my goth balls]
Fuck
Fuck you
Fuck you
I fucking hate you
[Rsls]

I got you by a string
I got you on my fucking leash
I used to be the one to beg
And now you’re on your fucking knees 
If you’re feeling lost or helpless
You can always count on me still
Just give me a phone call
I’ll tell you how to kill yourself in detail 

I don’t know your favorite color 
I can’t name your favorite song
I can’t spell your fucking name
But I think about you all day long
I can’t stop myself from hurting you
But at least I try to
You’re my every thought girl I’m consumed 
Do you feel how I do?

I don’t know your favorite color 
I can’t name your favorite song
I can’t spell your fucking name
But I think about you all day long
I can’t stop myself from hurting you
[Dead Yami]
Girl I’m consumed 

And there’s nun left for us to do now it’s over
And I’m obsessed but ima keep my composure
Oh you’re upset
You can go and cry on his shoulder
If you’re bleeding out I’m not gonna help you
Help you
Girl I’m consumed

[ipukebands]

Nobody fucking understands me like
Like I’m different from everybody and nobody fucking understands that

my mamas hands

bradily

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