LiminalLand | prod. griesgrammar |

BLACKLIST ft. Reap (prod. EvilRespery)

Ankoku (prod. PUNKFRR)

Lyrics: 

Beat by the lake waste deep mistakes I pray for some change 
But a dollar couldn’t break it feeling empty in a cage I’m a sickened motherfucker feel deranged 
In my mental closing in I need escape 
In the darkness 
Cool it by the gallows in the rain
my carcass 
Dead for the birds ascend my conscious 
Flirt with the worms these bitches toxic 
Im off the acid the weed and the chronic 

Sipping on 13 feeling like Austin
Tripping off perc 10s sit in my closet 
Sucker put work in just to fall of quick 
Working nocturnal don’t care how the clock spin 
Right on my waist is the Glock watch the block spin
Sike I don’t care for your drama I’m chilling off habits 
Dividing my commas internal a nation that’s all out of options 

Blacklisted I wanna rid of em 
Sipping on Ritalin you ain’t the bigger man 
Chill with a stick like the reaper you middle men 
Dead in the distance a horse see a mound of decisions 
Adrenaline pumping my wrist an incision assumptions be living so reckless its nothing  
They love the depression relate it to something 
Feel dead everyday like a zombie not bluffing


So so so so

Slow as I stroke deep 
Hand on her throat 

Swear nobody knows me I gotta go 
Pack all my belongings head for the road

Like oh oh  no no

Devil within me its straining my soul
Taking me over a gun to my skull 
Heavily drugged I lay stiff in the road 
Like

oh so fucked up every moments worthless as I lay in bed 
I always think about my life and if it’s worth it 
Always dread
 just read the Verses written I feel fucked up off
Another med Self diagnosed neglect-ion need a reason for I blow my head 

splatter all the walls I colonize the floor with cells of red
Insecurities amount from all the words they fucking said 
But anyways 
Smoke another blunt it’s just another day
Wait what you say?
I don’t really care unless you comfort me without the endless lies you piece of shit don’t come back now for me

NEWPORT DREAMS (prod. aureola)

Lyrics: 

As I sit and contemplate I hesitate this razor blade against my vein in vain I write away my pain in play like lights no action sit alone not people prone just smoking with a ratchet put your body in a casket speak or run or bitch I’m slashing

Dead or alive 
Can’t hide from the sight 
I’m taking these drugs won’t survive 
Can’t level my mental so steel and a rental i drive to a place that nobody will find 
Still feeling deprived 
Of thinking I’m fine when I’m not always tracking my time 
From all of the vices I crumble like ISIS 
No crossing my lines 
Except when I’m flipping like 5/0 can die 

For all of the lies 
to people alike we might fall to corruption or break out alive 
I’m bringing my knife 
Cuz do or I die 
I Rip you apart in the blink of an eye 
Then leave you for birds and the maggots and flies 
Above so below yet I’m splitting my ties 
Fuck people I’m living but barely alive 
You dead to me always so step to the side

ContemplatingInMyCasket (Prod. Vrynoah)

Lyrics: 

Molly weed suboxone popping plenty
Nodding off while talking walking zombie rotten chopping heads the devil constant stalking 
In my mind no peace to find confined from lies and snakes deprived
action right I hit ‘em left now looks who’s talking watch your back in dark I’m walking steady blade in hand
Nothing in my fucking head but death that is that is the fucking plan
 take a soul I kill a man 
Or what you thought you was now nothing 
Numbers crumble steady bluffing smoke 
I’m off an O still puffing purple till I hit the summit 

Piece together what it means to be I can’t decide or see the labyrinth of my mind I walk around without a doubt or plea for change my day to day the same it’s lame so puffing endlessly on cigs and weed or anything to cope with what I won’t it’s like a prison see I can’t see what people all around me decide they fucking wanna be another fucking wannabe
cycle out the washed up mother fuckers like it’s laundry monogamy to pistols weed and problems shuffle vice to an anomaly not far off im a SPECTRE 
Pills for my cuisine she sucking dick until her neck hurt 
I’m off the drugs and hate my self I’m folding under pressure 
You wanna die today im down let’s do this shit together

SOCIAL STATUS. (Prod. Vrynoah)

Lyrics: 

why cant i get out of head or my bed its the dread only weight that i bench on a daily 
think im alright everyday its a fight with myself and the smoke i pop pills feeling lazy 
scattered in vision im driving still wishing the reaper stopped watching instead and would take me
pitiful i know i got all these cynical thoughts through the void i find peace by the daisies 

lay in a field no emotions
dead in my soul ribs lack im choking
blood in my eyes leak down no sulking 
smoking another pound wrist wet in motion 
blood down my arm this razor poking 
never thought in living i would ever get chosen 
so now im laying motionless inside a pit broken 
keeping to myself was never tryna be noticed


minds alike confide no prize but toking 
on my bowl inside another potion 
take me deeper like its alice 
broken 
chains of malice always keep me posted 
right in place alive but rather dead 
with cigs and vices know im dying quick bitch 
keep away alone minding my business 
fuck around and know im leaving no witness 



All known praise to an unknown 

To condone myself won’t feast for some peace need a piece to decease so I please and erase  this depression I’m begging you take me  
Pit opens up all around you won’t save me 

I’m for the dirt but In spirit won’t phase me displace me 
I meddle in hate stuff your bitch like a pasty 

Phone always ringing no wonder they hate me
I’m in a rut but a rut is what saved me

Don’t hit me up for your problems I’m wasted 
Impatient complacent with mine in the basement 
smoking so much flooded mind need arrangement Manila vanilla the fragrance is flagrant 

I got a problem with pussy boys faking 
Speak on my name be a stain on the pavement 
My purpose to rid and stuff you in a blanket

EventHorizon (Prod. Vrynoah)

Lyrics: 

Damaged manage peace with a piece wont panic manic lay with the blade can’t stand it handed pills for the pain my bandage indica high as a plane not landing damn 
half out now this script stay tandem with me 
Fast with my cash in a bag you miss me
fear not a man so many piss me the fuck off 

kill what a soul fiend drugs take em all what a cost I play for a loss no tame in the process logic lost in the sauce im whipping and flipping my wrist like a cross 
so fuckers all know that I pimp at a cost 
my soul in a bag and my head in a box


the drugs take em all wash em down with the water like voss 
my death is now probable pause 

resume with my weapon in hand wheres your god 
talking a lot of the fuck you fuck me nonsense 
I dont give fucks we dont talk that often 
anyways sickened with my mental in a coffin coughing from all these Newports stalking my enemies deep in a mask like robin 
souls in a bag I laugh while watching 
everyone fall so proceed with caution 
popping pills from the bottle often vomit 
wondering why I feel so toxic back in the past now rocket blast yet static 
revolve to past im fucked up had it smoke one two more three ass bounce like rabbit 
I like Molly weed and acid give me everything wont pass it

Damaged. (Prod. NDOG)

Lyrics: 

Stuck deep shame 
why am I always to blame 
two for these problems im going insane 
One for my mental you don’t feel my pain 
Or knowledge I’m packing not lacking speak truth on the stagnant in blunt shatter vision now static my brain

had it my passion a problem 
For me and the way 
I’ve gone about my interactions 
Yet shown a new color new wave a new face 

So fade don’t speak or stay the fuck away  
My hands together never will  pray 
Only rolling three g’s of purple indo staring out the window thinking will I love another day 
Wait 
Words spoken don’t mean shit when theyre vague 
Make your mind or let it rot while I create 
You another motherfucker in my way 

Just leech off my energy 
Don’t get it for yourself plentifully 
Why can’t you work fuck these bitches they tandem see 

I got no problem (x3)


Just another fucking suicide
In my mind might pry but despise 
People all around tell lies 
No truth in the face front look in my eyes 
I’m a dead man know it why lie 
Just lying in a field outta vision out of mind 
Pressure building up I’m out of options wanna die
Trigger finger happy should I pull it think I might
No wait weight pushing on my shoulders while I fight this feeling

Stealing 
words lips spoken broken only in emotion 
Don’t you see me here I’m choking on the smoke from day to day the same play not In head ahead I see the Vision only from the past a feeling in my gut i I wanna search for reason

Stuck. (Prod. Aureola)

Lyrics: 

Cigarette smoke to the face 
Take pills for the pain im a dead man talking only walking to my grave 
In the dark with the shadows where I lay 
Leave me here rest blessed less curse more alike to define what im living like
Hey you a cool motherfucker no way 
Take drugs to the face 
Only smoke I dont care what you say 
Middle fingers for all you motherfuckers to the grave 
fuck the world have a wonderful day 
I smoke another blunt rolling low fade
Out of mind out of sight soon living life great 
gray clouds see the flowers in may 

Under moonlight bodies by the bay 
Tripping off a tab I kill em all and just wait 
Reaper in the distance here to guide me to my grave 
Fake motherfuckers overlooking me as I lay stay waiting for a penny 
But not caring bout me fuck 

I dont know what to do 
Dont care what to say 
Moving in silence gone autopilot a noose in my hand as I patiently wait

SleepWalkingToMyGrave

Lyrics:

Stuck broke dont know what to do 
Hope lost with a cause now do 
sold soul To the curb now kicking it with goons 
Smoking weed and making music is the moves 
Im a simple fucking dude

 pills numb the pain same way maintain
 thoughts tripping im wishing I wasn’t breathing my pain 
Still persistent belligerent moving oceans im the wave 
With the mind holding damage in a craze wont pray stay away my blade 
raise dead from the dirt in the rain
Sift ash smoking blunts can’t compare my thoughts to the life I lay in the dirt wont pray only wait dont stay  

With the comfort of my pistol pussy bark get sprayed 
Im a martyr mouth sewn only speaking from the grave 
Bloodied hands by the look on his face no coming back now in the void I lay

LayMeToRest (Prod. Aureola)

Lyrics: 


Why would i sit with a grin only patient when high off a dose never mid 
i be smoking some pressure then look out the window with eyes full of sin 
so i batter my wrist with a razor wont miss only life was a wish of what wasnt so fuck it im gone wont be missed 
in the mist i will walk seeking death in my satchel a kiss
From the devil himself taking souls to the crypt 

bow or below you will bellow 
i got a problem with people so mellow off weed only thing keep me stable i meddle 
deep in my mind intwertwined all these lies blind defy to me dead is the only thing worth it i thrive off my pain so wont suffer eternally verbally execute fear in the worst of me serving three wishes keep sixes internally

InSearchOfaSoul

Lyrics: 

BTD SPECTRE: 

Blaze the pain erase in waves 
I pray today will end the weight inside my chest i wait 
Label me a fake fuck or not I stay here beside the grave with a “J” in hand 
i don’t need hear it to heard a lot 
distant never mind your fucking talk 
just let me rot 
nevermind the box inside my head i break the lock
bolted to me heavy hearted not 
rock bottom ima chop drop pussies with a knot tight loosened never upright put you to the gallows fuck a fist fight 
i don’t want to speak on what is wrong or what is right 
in spite of living dead now i feel nothing though a vision got me pressing these buttons up in the night
stressing 
let another speak and they be smoking on my wesson 
telling me a problem i got plenty steady guessing 
when will be the day i die from vice and all depression 

(I dunno)

never mind a death I walk upon it reaper destined if you didn’t mean it why you speak upon me always pressing 
I got nothing only time to kill before alike to time I spill the sand from head I crack the glass now shattered still behind the wheel 

 swerving thoughts impertinent pressure in lungs I’m burning it daily cursing you bitches who do the worst was dead inside from birth they question worth but I don’t know it
Stop the talk or take the knot with weed I’m steady blowing


ENVIOU$:

I don’t feel like living, Yeah I feel like imma die
Suicidal thoughts always racing through my mind
No I never had time, no I never had faith
So I’ll suffocate now and I’ll end up in my grave
Grippin on the blade and I’m slitting on my vain
Fucking on ya ho while she screaming out my name 
Give it to her nice while she grippin on my chain 
Fuckin with the illest better stay up in your lane
Killers in the cut, put a body in the trunk 
And I’m rolling up a blunt, Bitch I never gave a fuck
And I never had love ho I’m always outta trust
And throwing up a 6, Bitch I’m rolling up a dutch
Rollin down I10 kicking on the the clutch
Semi automatic it’ll turn yo ass to dust
If you wanna talk we can let the 9 bust
But I don’t got time ho, I don’t got much.

NevermindIBrokeTheLock Ft. ENVIOU$ (Prod. Vrynoah)

Lyrics: 

Thinking on a mistake 
did a little bidding in my head space 
sold my soul to stay away from mis taste 
disgrace thinking bout my dumb face 
scattered fuck it shatter heart and leave me in my worst place 

 motherfuckers only care about the baggage only passing verbal passive fuck a passion 
lets just follow what hes doing maybe cash in catch em lacking 
never worried bout my death its only matter time it happens 

watch em gather round they circle like the birds above
puffing on a jay up in the other hand a blunt 
Smoke to face I like the taste of poison up inside my lungs
always blood in hand im coughing up my body not a pun 
always doing drugs what started out for fun 
only taking what I can but lately I be smoking till my vision faded body stiff and numb
fuck it up dont give a fuck about it wont be here for long 
Reaper never distant always linger im the vagabond
abbadon
 rest in piss you piece of shit no peace for leeches dead and gone 
plenty out for me the others hate but talk about my songs
fuck around and find out why im always in my head along 
Ripping and tripping prescription split I take a hit and gone 
Spitting precision the blade done slitting vein im living wrong  
Running no stunting id rather puff the weed inside the bong 
Dejected impressing whatever’s left instead I write this song 
Now lay in bed I look up at the ceiling 
empty heart I long 

Wishing 
this was the end of it all think I’m kidding
I look for a sign or some hope but it’s distant 
In head know it’s wrong but abusing decisions 
To vices now numb feeling dumb always living dependent 
I can’t get away got no ice or no pendant 
Depending I make it no matter I’m sending in life with a

message of give it and sinning repent for a feeling no god in the ceiling it shatters like glass as I fall never kneeling my face got no place in this world why I’m peeling my skin from my bones to be close to these demons berating or hating no matter they with me forever pariah dejected come get me or leave me alone 

In this hole I rot inside my tomb no light it’s dark just like the womb could I presume that  life on pause will not resume so grip the pistol know im doomed 
My eyes now white just like the moon

VERTIGO. (Prod. YUNGMEXIC$NBIH)

Lyrics:

i just wanna take my crush my roll my smoke my fucking dope 
You just wanna fuck with me, cant fuck with me in head I’m broke
Like pocket got no fucking chains or money bitch i got a rope 
in gallows hope for death I take a breath before I burn below 
Hoe wanna know that place that I go in the night with a knife oh no 

see a fuckboy dead red spread from the throat like butter got weed on the go
 i smoke 
still cough like a bitch you foe 
changing your name aint gon change what i know  
lacing my shit was a blow little low 
alone in my room with my thoughts I resume till your bitch rode my dick like a pogo
moving lasagna cause i know 
that everything happens in time hoe
you stuck in a loop i be stuck in a daze cant complain cause my brain moving slow mo

drinking actavis
pop a pussy like a cherry take a piss
on your grave nobody really gives a shit  
need some peace before a piece apprentices 

I just wanna smoke my weed 
bitch
you dont really fuck with me
quit
telling me its not that deep with the thoughts proceed in the words you speak 
shit
i think Im done with these thoughts overthinking the plot 
feeling sicj with a knot in my stomach 
i drop like a tab hit the spot wastch me plummet like life at the summit though fucked i be thumbing 
your bitch in my bed have her bent now she cumming
bitches alike 
pull my blade see em running 

talk with a lisp
dot on the list 
dead in the mix
dont wanna bitch
not fucking with 
self 

oh no 
see no hope its hocus pocus way i make you disappear hoe 
in my bag like fritos

Shovel and a Blank Face (Prod. yxnglyz)

Lyrics: 

head blast cobain cocaine up in my nose blow smoke mane 
propane seep in my lungs help numb pain this dame killing my ways 
like a knife to the vein 
No heart no shame in dark I reign no thoughts a plot to be a stain

fuck i dont know if i could change 
but fuck it i live for self its strange 
to be on your own and think the same 
you fucked up telling me its okay now 
lost in a maze of razor blades the devil taunting in my brain 
the walls are closing in i wait for death to take me but i stay
roll blunts see red some rivers not the same so part our ways and wave away 

Cold night moon bright should I let go?
Phone dry oh my she a no show 
Who am I but deprived of love hoe 
Keeping my self calm smoking my indo 

So fucked up dig in my mental 
Nothing but pain gold plated my dental 
Stuck in my head thoughts pour out my pencil 
No heart lungs dark smoke out the window 
Bitch
This cycle of pain in the center I split 
Like atoms then bond in an infinite trip 
Of destruction subjecting myself to some trauma then blip out reality high as a bitch
dont care still cold hell froze wont fold off pills and weed a comatose
Im fucked up dead and no one knows

Burden. (Prod. ZOV)

45ToFace (Prod. YUNGMEXIC$NBIH)

InNeedOfASpleen (Prod. Echo Clinic)

DarknessImRevealing (Prod. Brian)

WastedSpace (Prod. ENVIOUS)

Suffering (Prod. YUNGMEXIC$NBIH)

SitDown (Prod. YUNGMEXIC$NBIH)

ShutOut (Prod. YUNGMEXIC$NBIH)

BINGE (Prod. Vrynoah)

Fear (Prod. YUNGMEXIC$NBIH)

Lyrics: 

Weed smoke blown all the time on the low how I ride gotta go in the night with a pole look for lives just to take wait it’s mine oh I know 
Fuck this life that I live swing and miss 
Been a ghost oh no 
I think I did it again 
I wasted time for a feeling
feeling weak it’s the end 
I’m moving day to day still looking for the weekend 
He said she said 
move this weight get money or you’ll fall off in the deep end 

They don’t know Im steady sinking 
Stuck up in the night with thoughts of why am I still breathing 
I just wanna lay and look above without a reason 
Smoke this indo blunt till cherry burn my fingers bleeding 

Empty cage no heart a hollow void 
You wanna fill the space but lately in my life avoid 
Talking problems or just life for what it is still at the bottom 
It’s okay cause when with you I’m at the top I feel unstoppable 
Mental in a place I never thought
even possible 
Though back I pack my shit and leave for better it’s impossible 
To feel the way I have and hope for better but it’s all I know 
Grab my lighter quick and guide the darkness with a pound of dope 

Think I’ve found my peace in why I’m living 
Now rhey watching close 
Demons breathing closer reaper plotting on my overdose 
I don’t wanna disappoint my family 
so I’m working hoe 
Everyday a hustle grind like teeth until the blood puddles 
Wish a bitch good riddance no more getting in my inner bubble 

(no more getting in my inner bubble)

Fuck your friends they fake and snaking I don’t want the fucking trouble 

Rather ride the wave until I die 

(rather ride that wave until I die)

Distant Mind (Prod. truechizz)

Lyrics:

Hard one to love been alone that’s okay I’ve been prone to this distance I fidget with razors and nugs plucking bud take my lungs turn to dust razor cuts now I’m dead what’s the rush 

Life isn’t worth what now feels like too much is the tasks that were mundane and simple now limp off this dust

inhaling now pale spit my blood double cups full of mud in my system just wishing for love 
What the fuck could I do 

I give it my all just to fall like the moon 
Sun up I rush for my covers feel sick in my room stomach turning no lesson to learn in this life I’ve been doomed 

Hard one to love been alone that’s okay 
I’ve been prone to this distance I wait 
You want me happy but I’m a mistake 
With shovels I wait by the grave 

Once had a heart then she tore it apart 
try to love now just left in the dark where’s the spark I need light always searching but blind
Battered mental is rot 
In hand got a rope off the oak watch me drop

Now everything I’ve mended wants to fall apart quick 
Blade slip
wrist splitter 
cut spit 
mud coughing like shit 
fun nothing I live 
Head spinning from the pills and weed that I mixed 


Hard one to love been alone that’s okay I’ve been prone to this distance I  wait
You want me happy but I’m a mistake 
With shovels I wait by the grave 

Hard one to love been alone that’s okay I’ve been prone to this distance I  wait
You want me happy but I’m a mistake 
Now lay in my grave not a soul to be saved.

MoonFall (Prod. Vrynoah)

Here’s a lil surprise drop for yall, hope yall fw it😤🖤

LYRICS:

Said what I said I’m dead though manage 
Barely 
moving by fight or vanish 
Blade to my vein rain blood on the mattress 
I don’t got cash only stack bad habits 
Passive 
thoughts in my mind ride by though stagnant 
been on my own for a minute still passing 
Blunts to the mirror smoke dope in my casket
Peeling my skin stuck not getting past this 
Ration pills crushed up in my nose been lacking packing heat of my own for my dome not capping 
Hear em all yap no rap in the back I’m snapping 
Just like the rope round my neck gallow fashion 
Fallow this plain of existence so follow or fall and dissolve into ash body snatching 
Souls in my bag
 I’m the devil can’t tack this bitch




I wanna end what I’m feeling instead smoking dope razor peeling my skin 
Not one to win born to lose better dead all alone in this world but the reaper my friend
Though knowing there’s people I love I don’t wanna fuck up so im keeping my distance 
like water I tread 
Then sink with some cinder below in the depths always saying too much yet again in my head 

I’m trapped in a box it’s my room more a tomb  then to work at my 9-5 slaving at best 
Thinking I’m better cause weed keeps me calm but it’s wearing my body down tar in my chest 
coughing up blood in the mix of my spit won’t submit to a god or step out with a vest 
If you got a problem then solve it revolver to temple no need for this pressure release me from stress 
Release me from life into death 
No heart in my chest oh so vacant depressed 
Indo rolled in a blunt for my feelings ingest 
No matter my movement been sinking so stay in my bed 
Need out of my head 
I’m out of my body 
soon finally rest 
Soon nothing to be only dirt and distress 
Polluting my temple with blood I confess

WhatsTheDifference?

SLOWED AND REVERB MIX OF THE OG 

LYRICS:

i just wanna take my crush my roll my smoke my fucking dope 
You just wanna fuck with me, cant fuck with me in head I’m broke
Like pocket got no fucking chains or money bitch i got a rope 
in gallows hope for death I take a breath before I burn below 
Hoe wanna know that place that I go in the night with a knife oh no 

see a fuckboy dead red spread from the throat like butter got weed on the go
 i smoke 
still cough like a bitch you foe 
changing your name aint gon change what i know  
lacing my shit was a blow little low 
alone in my room with my thoughts I resume till your bitch rode my dick like a pogo
moving lasagna cause i know 
that everything happens in time hoe
you stuck in a loop i be stuck in a daze cant complain cause my brain moving slow mo

drinking actavis
pop a pussy like a cherry take a piss
on your grave nobody really gives a shit  
need some peace before a piece apprentices 

I just wanna smoke my weed 
bitch
you dont really fuck with me
quit
telling me its not that deep with the thoughts proceed in the words you speak 
shit
i think Im done with these thoughts overthinking the plot 
feeling sick with a knot in my stomach 
i drop like a tab hit the spot wastch me plummet like life at the summit though fucked i be thumbing 
your bitch in my bed have her bent now she cumming
bitches alike 
pull my blade see em running 

talk with a lisp
dot on the list 
dead in the mix
dont want a bitch
not fucking with self 

oh no 
see no 
hope its hocus pocus 
The way i make you disappear hoe 
in my bag like fritos

Shovel and a Blank Face (SLOWED AND REVERB) prod. yxnglyz

Lyrics:

Doing what I want i stuff the blunt with sour  fade away 
Another day the same as any wasted space I take and wait 
Wont pray your god is vacant like my soul replaced with flames and hate 
No care or time for bitches pester leave me be
Or fill these graves

Venom on tongue I spit with the blade I rip like guts in the mist don’t trip
You think you’re the shit but wince when a beat hits quick 
From the soul I speak though dead in the mix 
I’m bettering ways though living like shit 
Still filling my lungs with tar no bliss 
Could bet on my death soon I need a grip 
But gun in my hand tempts fate what a bitch 

Light a blunt with burning pages ripped up from your fucking bible 
Gods been gone so long the worlds been left for darkness homicidal 
Pressure pent been lent the hand of death before now stuck in shadows 
Soon to be in dirt I lurk for reasons feelings drowning shallow
heart now like my eyes white skin been grey you wanna hang 
meet at the gallows
I got time forever posted in the depths crawl out the shadows 
Walls been closing in my mental thin can’t take the weight just wasted sorrows 
Follow none I lay in vain eternal feelings hollow

WhatIWant (Prod. ENVIOU$)

SelfBlame

Lyrics: 

Worth of none in place would run 
But spaced for fun I grip the gun
And place the blame to brain 
Waste of space and love 
Face to face with shame 
Raise the blade or run 
I’ve been done today 
More like everyday 
Stuck in time 
The pain breaches weakens
Now who am I to say 
I’m a better person 
When I’m f***** mane 
Though ain’t nothing like the rest 
Above wait 

F****** up again they always telling me 
Won’t listen though I’m trying 
Voices louder as I’m crying 
Steady wishing I was dead instead of dying 
Lay awake I couldn’t sleep 
So I’m just staring up above 
And cursing god as long as I live

Running that blade cold peeling off my skin 
Seek a new place loan body to flies lift 
Soul to be split lit flames under eyelids 
Used to this shit spit venom as night hits 

Lurk in the dark no spark need a light
Out of sight with a pipe held right on my side fight demons like guts luck thin as I pry vice drowning my life shift out of this spite bitch 

You would never know if I’m alright quit
Talking stalking walking on my life zip
You up in a bag for lacking lifeless 
Down and out i doubt you’ve been about this 
Shit 

Hoe don’t hit up my phone no more 
Don’t care about you or your friends I swore 
Been seeing these snakes take form 
Late thinking they great fake wretched and warn 

Taking my sound cause I’m next up fed up 
With all the clowns loud thinking they better 
Word underground you see that I step luck 
Never run out stay back or just fester hoe

WorthOfNone

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