Prod. YCK

With every drink downed there’s my life that I shorten 
Inflamed insides acting I can afford it
I’ll get a transplant then I’ll be good as new
But it would never be the future that I’ll be looking to
Bad routines ain’t claiming I’m clean
They don’t know ways out they will serve the machine
Won’t prepare today maybe put the belt aside
Save it for a rainy day guess I’m waiting there inside
Taking diuretics I bet it’s a death sentence 
Stepping out without a mask occupying the medics 
I couldn’t fathom a life without my addiction
And we could never get right still creating this friction
Opposites attract ain’t that feeling a fact
To tell the truth I just wanted someone to distract
Me from driving off in a reckless attempt 
To see what’s on the other side when you get to the end 

I’m in a prison I’m tied down and captive
My head’s hiding elsewhere easily distracted
I can’t let go of what I’m beholden 
I won’t give in no I won’t be folding

Voice in my head tormenting then a taunt
Try to ask what’s the reason but await in no response
My irrational pleasures I find enjoyment in blow
I took a good look around waking up in the snow
It’s no to money the leeching the people who feed
They want a cut out my pocket from the way that I lead
You wanna be me till the moment we meet
You see the things I worry bout then you don’t see the need
Wallow in hate and my misanthropy
I wonder when I’m gonna start living happily
They tell me hold out lights at the end of the tunnel 
I’m going 90 miles an hour I’m about to unbuckle
And off the side of the road deteriorate in a field 
Yeah we could feel the impact of the fence and the wheels
No alcohol in my body I did it with full intent 
The smell of burning gasoline that I’ve grown to resent

I’m in a prison I’m tied down and captive
My head’s hiding elsewhere easily distracted
I can’t let go of what I’m beholden 
I won’t give in no I won’t be folding

Captivity

PAYDAY (PROD. SAINT URYA)

Dead of Night

Lollipop

Lollipop ft. GXNER

american psycho

play this when we're dead

lyrics: 

i like the ones that full of tattoos 
face got a half moon 
septum gotta too 
i like the ones who dipped in all black 
color gotta throw that 
hand where her throat at 
x2 

i be dipped when you see me 
money got longer 
now they see me on tv 
look i’m wit a bad bitch in the hills, top litty 
i only hit once 
now my name on her tittys 

we hit the store 
get drank and backwoods 
look i only roll za 
cause mid aint that good 
look she got a only fans
i taught her to flip nerds 
i heard her ex did her bad 
well fuck it i’ll do her worse 

im a player for life 
i don’t fight for no bitch 
leave that for a dike 
bitch i need more ice 
i don’t need no wife 
so break it down for a thug 
i’m only here one night 
i met her backstage 
her motives u can see in her eyes

and i understand
that she wanna fun 
she ain’t want no man 
i like these pretty goth girls 
that match my plans 
if see her later on 
i might bless her bag 
like wassup

TATTOOS

Lyrics~

Straight from the underground 
Motherfucker hellbound
Got him running through the city
finna hunt him down
Run yo fucking mouth
You could never get enough
Now you run outta luck and thats hella tough

Keeping vendettas
Im never go let up
Im upping pressure
You never was clever
You light as a feather 
You should of known better
You fucking with me you missing a header

Straight from the underground 
Motherfucker hellbound
Got him running through the city
finna hunt him down
Run yo fucking mouth
You could never get enough
Now you run outta luck and thats hella tough

Keeping vendettas
Im never go let up
Im upping pressure
You never was clever
You light as a feather 
You should of known better
You fucking with me you missing a header

Cover yo traces
Leaving them baseless
Cover yo evidence 
Keeping them faceless
Cover the magazines
Fingerprints, and the motherfucking statements
Understand that you made it
Happen
Executed in satin fashion
On the floor I got victims dragging
One by one, and I tote the gun
And then off the dome they done

I am a sinner
The fuck was you thinking
Repeating the cycle
It never will finish
You lie to yo self
And saying you different
You live in a fantasy
But never go live it
People will never go change
They stay the same 
Refusing to change their ways
At the end of the day
Im making my way
Cuz I dont give a fuck about what you gon say

Straight from the underground 
Motherfucker hellbound
Got him running through the city
finna hunt him down
Run yo fucking mouth
You could never get enough
Now you run outta luck and thats hella tough

Keeping vendettas
Im never go let up
Im upping pressure
You never was clever
You light as a feather 
You should of known better
You fucking with me you missing a header

Straight from the underground 
Motherfucker hellbound
Got him running through the city
finna hunt him down
Run yo fucking mouth
You could never get enough
Now you run outta luck and thats hella tough

Keeping vendettas
Im never go let up
Im upping pressure
You never was clever
You light as a feather 
You should of known better
You fucking with me you missing a header

HELLBOUND

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~lyrics~
BLACKED OUT BUFFS GOT THE 6 SEEING EVIL
I DROPPED 40 AT A GUCCI STORE TO FLEX ON RANDOM PEOPLE
CATCH ME WALKING WITH THE GANG 
KNOW THAT THESE BOYS REAL LETHAL
GOT THEM ACOGS THAT MAKE A MAN TURN FETAL

IF THESE FUCK BOYS FUCK AROUND FOR LONG ENOUGH THEY'LL CATCH A MAG
STAY UP ON MY RADAR PUSSY GET THE SMOKE FIRSTHAND
TYPE TO WALK AROUND LIKE HES THE ONE AT COMMAND
SHUT YO LIPS COWBOY WITH THAT "ILL BE DAMNED"

ION NEED NO WISHING WELL NO WISH HAD WORKED TO GET ME BANDS
PLACED THESE SACRED STONES UP ON MY NECK
N I AINT GOING BACK

TURNT YO MAN INTO CARROT FOR A COUPLE RACKS
SNOW BUNNIES CALLING UP THE 6
THEY WANT AN AUTOGRAPH

THEY WANNA TALK ON THE IPHONE
FACETIME N FRIEND ZONE
I DONT FUCK WITH PRETTY HOES
THESE PRETTY HOES IS DEVILS

I ONLY SIN OVER THE FRANKS
FRANKLY ION NEED NOBODY TO BE SILLY WITH MY BANK
HIT THE PLUG SELL ME SUMN WITH A SMELL THATS HELLA RANK
KNOW THE SIX AINT SMOKING NOTHING LESS IT SMELL TOO STANK

HASH SLINGING
SLASH BRINGING
ALL YOU PUSSIES MAD CLINGY
HOP UP OFF MY DICK BEFORE THIS 40 SLIMS YOU DOWN

BEEN WAITING FOR A CLOWN LIKE YOU TO CATCH THIS 50 CAL
SENDING ROUNDS IN EVERY FLAVOR
EVERY WINDOW
EVERY TOWN

HASH SLANGA (PROD. REQUIEM CULT)

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TWiN PEAKS [Prod.AURA x APOLLO]

Are you foreal

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