updated 6/30 replaced baine's verse with brand new verse from me
self prod

lyrics:

tell me how it feels
to have it all in your hands
and throw it away for nothing
your whole world caved in
none of this seems real
the whole world caved in
now theres no one left to hold your hand
Is it too much to ask to not test fate like that
and when its all said and done
i still don’t know how to react
so ill just shut my mouth
i wasted
i wasted
all of my precious time
i hate it
i hate it
i wish i could call you mine
if i'm on my deathbed
you would still leave me behind
and that's the saddest part
it keeps me up at night

shut my mouth

relax! feat Beakhyuuns

yuh bitch dont double cross me im not the one to play with bitch
i had to drop a bag leave a 30 right on my wrist
faith in the music shit only option that i got
i dont got no ops but stg ill spin the block
yuh hold up
stg i get you popped
run up on my block stg i leave you chopped
playing hella hoes but stg that you are chopped
yuh bitch im not the one to play with hoe
im the type of guy to run up dirty switch the lane up hoe
you was just talking crazy why tf you aint pop out now
why tf you aint pop out now

ima quiet kid but stg my choppa loud bitch
meet me at the court stg that you gon switch
folding for the money stg that you a bitch
ima blow the fuck up in the industry told my momma im gon be rich

i was failing hella classes why tf you think im doin music
and ik i got a brain but stg im not gon use it
see all these artists in the industry with too much power stg they start abusing it

yuh bitch dont double cross me im not the one to play with bitch
i had to drop a bag leave a 30 right on my wrist
faith in the music shit only option that i got
i dont got no ops but stg ill spin the block
yuh hold up
stg i get you popped
run up on my block stg i leave you chopped
playing hella hoes but stg that you are chopped
yuh bitch im not the one to play with hoe
im the type of guy to run up dirty switch the lane up hoe
you was just talking crazy why tf you aint pop out now
why tf you aint pop out now

ima quiet kid but stg my choppa loud
run up with that 30 run up with that dracooo
talking all that shit but you dont pop out wit a face thoooo
ima mf bag getter getting to the queso
bitch wait till i blow up they gon know my name
im gon have the money power and the mf fame
ima have it all in my hands stg that i wont change
im gon do it all get us all out this place

IM NOT THE ONE

“I could try, i could try got u tattooed on my mind”

Harbor

ds so old, but I don't have nun else for y'all sorryy lol

ts so old lol

“if i’m ever done running, girl i hope u never know”

u don't have to call me that anymore.

i was caught shop lifting by my parents best friend
i skipped class i couldn't wait for it to end
im going thru a lot but i guess ill just pretend
im losing everyone even my best friends
all the messages that my shitty ex sent
keep on refuckingplaying right up in my head

and ive rlly been thinking being fucking dead

shoplifter

fuckass hoe traumatized me lol

you stupid fucking whore you made me fucking cry w/my hb pope

smoking gives you cancer

theres nowhere else to cut
God am i running out of time?
oh please give me a sign
im trapped inside my skin
its suicide within
i painted my canvas
something is wrong
i covered up my skin
i cut down my hair
i try everything to change who i am
i dont know who i am
and i dont think i ever will
put a knife right to my neck
it doesn't feel quite real
blood is dripping down my shirt
but it doesn't feel quite real

IM NOT THE ONE

commitmentterror