Chaponomical

Jimmy Choose

The Prada Files

drums by me 

shawty thought she saw a ghost someone told her that i died
and i popped so many perks im like how am i alive 
with a bad goth shawty i dont wanna go outside 
i just popped another perk pill i pop em all the time
in the club with a gun bitch i play with them knives
shawty fuck with my head shawty play with my mind
and i cant let a bitch get my love all the time
now were going to the park and we sipping red wine
 shawty did you notice me ? lil shawty so fine
all i think about is her couldnt get you off my mind
shawty playing with my life but your life could be mine
and im bouta press record i got so much on my mind
bitch im stepping in the club in the vip section
pop another xan cuz i suffer from depression
i was high as fuck when i made the first impression
tyler in the party and he got the smith and wesson
true religion jeans on my body im flexin
margiela shoes with your shawty im steppin
i dont go outside less im bringing out a weapon
i just popped a perk cuz i suffer from depression
every single day i wake up i get anxiety
shawty mad as fuck but she like owen why you smiling
walking round the mansion fendi stepping round the tiling
get inside ur vehicle and then im hot wiring
get around your car and im probably bouta scratch it
big pocket knives bitch im playing out in traffic
laughing in her face im like please dont be dramatic

truie fiend - puking prod. unji & truie fiend (hidden courtyard)

big bag bad goth bitches on my cock
walking round i got a knife and im creeeping round the block
shawty i dont wanna link and i never wanna talk 
shawty i got creepy fans but i gotta get em off
bitch im bleeding from my trues big boots bloody watch
bitch im bouta up the stick im not talking bout lacrosse
can you be my sacrafice now im hanging on the cross
yuhh bad goth bitch goth shawty so obsessed with me
bitch shawty told me that she love me having sex with me
once i felt true love now its just a memory
if i called you on the phone just remember me
riding in the chrysler i can still remember
should i call you should i go and write a letter
when i went home life it it wasnt any better
yeah i fucked up and i couldnt treat you better
last time i saw you you said that loved me 
crying in my trues at the airport when you hugged me
couldnt even feel im like shawty dont touch me
im a scarecrow in a feild in kentucky
was it true love did you ever really love me
i know that i fucked up but you know that i miss you
life is fucked up but i wish that i could kiss you
i been in the forest playing with a sigill
kick my candle lights down i died im at thevigil
angels sing at night time and i be hearing whistles

truie fiend - sigil prod. unji (hidden courtyard)

this shit is dumb i dont owe a bitch a crumb nah
you cant get none shawty said im number one yahh
im in my trues and im going on run bitch
3.5 bouta stuff it in a blunt bitch
imma go to war with my mind just for fun bitch
im at tylers house and you know im getting drunk bitch
holding on to me letting go  im your one wish
im in shawtys throat and im grabbing on to both tits
shawty fucked up lost the chance with me its hopeless
i ran outa perks swear to god im at the show pissed
i just dropped a xan in my soda no one noticed
i just got a new phone then i fucking broke it
when i think of you i got flowers for you babyy
fendi monster shoes on im walking when its rainyy
margiela shoes with ur shawty shes a painting
goth girl stalk me im filing restraining
this relationships the only thing thats draining
imma drop a mix tape everybody waiting
mud in my cup bitch im bouta go skating
smoking sipping red bull and now im fucking shaking 
walking in the mist when our loves evaporating
all i wanted was your love stop playing
when you told me you loved me i know your faking
broken hearted gang i could feel my heart breaking 
broken hearted gang i cant feel my heart beating
true religion jeans in the street im fucking bleeding
walking in a goth girls house and then im leaving
looking for your love dont know why im hide and seeking
gothic shawty mad bitch im bouta stop speaking
when i close my eyes i see her when i am dreaming
true religion store off a xan im fucking fiending
just another day just another lonely evening

wheezer (schell x sxldner)

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