full song name "the weird part of life where i dont really know what to do next but im having fun and thats whats really important" it was too long for sc cus this website blows.

the weird part of life where i dont really know what to do next but im having fun...

hope this doesn't get taken down for the title!

someone should assassinate andrew tate

build a little house

plastic taste from a plastic fabric
3 inch waste with the hips so massive
switch like bait like switch flip, tactics
play pretend like play like actin
lie lie lie like bedside, die 
like 6 side die like six feet down like Barnes
Corpsegrinder, idaho diet
lines spin gears like a wheel, spitfire

plastic fabric

The Krusty Pack

KRUSTY KREW ANTHEM (BACK ON THE GRILL)

03 GREEDO - BEN DAWAVE PROD EVILGIANE AND EERA #HEAVENSGATE

Gas Station Weed

Track 2 from the upcoming album Material Girl.

Baby my heart's not a door
You come in when you please
And drag your dirt in on the floor
Fell through 
Evermore
Guess it's the only way to say
This means war
Baby I love you so
I take another hit
Till the time feels slow
But you moved on
I'm still here
I always fuck it up 
Cus that's just what I fear

Saw a shooting star and wished for prosperity
Had to make it through what I'm now inheriting
Never talk about the things that almost buried me
Cus all the shit I been through is embarrassing
But you make feel like it
It never mattered anyways
And I hope to god I find
A reason it's this way

Most my days
No one really got my back
Except my mother, truly love her
No one else is getting that
We were staring in the mirror
And I wasn't sure you were here
I was drowning in emotion
Surrounded by all my fears
But
I admit it
I really think that you did it
I'm fed up, I'm fucked over
And frankly 
I'm fucking finished
I'm done with being mistreated
And fed up by everybody
I'm sick of these bitches bitching
And acting like it was funny
Cus you wouldn't know a struggle
If it took all of your money
Self indulgent every step
Yet you wonder why I was running

Baby my heart's not a door
You come in when you please
And drag your dirt in on the floor
Fell through 
Evermore
Guess it's the only way to say
This means war
Baby I love you so
I take another hit
Till the time feels slow
But you moved on
I'm still here
I always fuck it up 
Cus that's just what I fear

This Means War

I Have A Marvelous Persona

tell me why. 
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produced by JPEGMAFIA
mixed by JPEGMAFIA
mastered by JPEGMAFIA
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Millennium Freestyle

is this really life?

produced/written by me
mastered by biskwiq 
art by skirt

lyrics:
when you're standing at your window in your bathrobe
like you do
like you do

talking to your mother on your cell phone
turning blue
you can't move

she says, "ayla, are you eating like you're supposed to?
tell the truth
i know you"

you wonder if she knows about the old youth
that you knew
what's the use?

i wonder if there's more out there
nothing really feels quite right these days
ayla, if you hear my voice
promise me you'll stay awake
i wonder if there's more out there
nothing really feels quite right these days
ayla, if you hear my voice
promise me you'll stay away

when you're staring at the ceiling in your bedroom
every night
flickering lights

from the broken bulbs in street lamps that surround you
paint you white
seconds at a time

you face the wall you used to put your back to
scatter lines
pass the time

you feel as though you're trapped inside a vacuum
can't be right
is this really life?

i wonder if there's more out there
nothing really feels quite right these days
ayla, if you hear my voice
promise me you'll stay awake
i wonder if there's more out there
nothing really feels quite right these days
ayla, if you hear my voice
promise me you'll stay away

plastic fabric

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