Name: BLEEDING OUT (prod big green) by C41D
Duration: 3 min 20 s
Description: from the perspective of an outsider dealing with mental health and drug abuse

from the perspective of an outsider dealing with mental health and drug abuse

11/01/24

BLEEDING OUT (prod big green)

KILLING SPREE FT POORHEALTH

200 (djseon168 mix)


I know the mix isn't great 

this song is strictly for the lyrics 

try to actually feel what the fuck I'm saying 

#BLESSZEN

how many times do you have to cry out for help until you're dead ?

@godspeedxofficial

GODSPEED - VVHEN I DIE ( Prod. GAXILLIC )

Moments from rising , moments from falling 

MOMENTS prod. sleepsilentt

Done For (Prod. Deatheart)

machete touchin on U like u got mol3sted by ur Uncle Stew

j :
I’m like Kodak Black, ion do No Flockin’
I might jugg n get the assist, I’m John Stockton
Rip the chain off this muh fucka neck I got my cross off him-
Bitch I might have have to start a union like I’m Joseph Stalin
b :
I jus counted 3 K’s you’s a bitch come take it
I jus counted 3 K’s you might think that I’m racist
The way I murder 808s u might think I’m a bassist
I jus smoked 4 boners that’s a homo statement
j :
I know a muh fucka that tried to fake it yeah he not from Compton
And when I start stalkin on u, that’ll make u stop talkin
Know I got the syrup on me so I guess I’m not walkin
(walkin/wockin)
This- 
This cough syrup on a bagel, not wocky in my soup
Bitches like a buncha chicks they flockin to the coupe
When I seen u and yo bitch, I said get off me u a goof 
When I’m walkin in the streets-
When I’m movin in the streets yk I’m walkin wit my troops
Molly in my aquafina, chocolate laced wit shrooms
Boy yo pills all chalky, dude that pressed em is a goon
Perky wit the xanny I’m on a expressway to the moon
I’m tryna blow up fast hope my success may come this afternoon
The blicky that I got is prolly the best way to the fuckin tomb
b : 
Left him real flat, now we call him toaster studel 
You’s a wap muh fucka if you’s a dog you’d be a poodle
Yo plug selling Cookie Cutter raw, jus try this shit it’s like quadruple
I been really running up the cheques you know I ain’t fuckin frugal
j:
I won’t catch no possession charge even if u catch me with a buncha tools
I won’t get no depression if I keep on drinkin this tussin like it’s food
I’m still gon keep expressing myself on this beat like I sung a tune
Machete touchin on U like u got mol3sted by your Uncle Stew
DXM got my stomach rumblin I’m hungry for that chedda but not food

Fuck it I’m still plottin ways to make money and find success off music
Why the fuck u cockin that glock 8 if u don’t know how to shoot it
And now muh fucka saw fate, fell down leakin spinal fluid
Mr. Niceguy spend it wisely, lost his life, he can’t redo it

I’m the type guy fend for my life until I can’t stand or move at all
Deuce of that fake juice, I mixed that shit wit tylenol
Sold it to a bozo dude who got mad and said I’ll sue your mom
On his gravestone, poured that robo juice like he used to cough
Shit I think I spilled too much, Fuck I ain’t tryna lose no sauce
________________________________________

brae: soundcloud.com/yungbrae

socials: instagram.com/jjeremythug
instagram.com/iblamebraeden
x.com/j5rmy
instagram.com/brqeden
instagram.com/j5rm7

ees: soundcloud.com/ees902613
instagram.com/eternaleastside
x.com/eternaleastside


#EVILJERKMENTALITY  

#JBA  #EES

#ETERNALJERK2004

UNCLE STEW w/ yungbrae

Trying new stuff, found the beat randomly and just had to make the lyrics fit the vibe lol
LYRICS:
(Verse1)
Take off your clothes
Come to me slowly
You bad, and you know
That i like it unholy

One step closer
Lose your control
I wanna feel your body and
I wanna own your soul

(Hook1)
No safe word tonight
You wanna feel it in your spine
That danger, that hunger
It’s yours, now it’s mine.

Walk to me slowly 
baby don’t rush this high
And look me in my eyes 
when you're crossing that line

(Verse2)
Leather and lace
Pain wrapped in grace
You bite your lip, baby
While I mark your waist

Silk ropes and red wine
My name on your lips
You play submissive
Like it’s written in your hips

(Hook2)
Your secrets, your shame
You can bring 'em to me
I'll undress your truth
Let me set it all free

In this dark room
Only shadows can see
Your body’s the canvas
My hands are the keys
My hands are the keys
 
You tremble so sweet
But you want it so rough
And don’t play it shy girl
I know that you're tough
You read me like scriptures
Feeling touch after touch

Say it with lips
Or say it in moans
Cause every command that i gave you
You carved into stone

And whisper my name
As you fall into me
No safe word, no shame
We just fucking, making love in these sheets

Shoutout to bonnierogerr for the banging beat 😉
Go check them out:
https://www.youtube.com/@bonnierogerr
instagram.com/bonnierogerr
bonniewoww.beatstars.com

BLEEDING OUT (prod big green)

C41D

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