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i feel like

produced by jolst 🦠 
featuring heylog

i won’t stay with you
won’t stay with you
cus i’m not good enough 
i won’t pray for you
won’t pray for you
i’ll cry as i’m burning up
don’t say it’s you
won’t say it’s you
it’s me, you’re not cold enough 
i won’t lay with you
won’t lay with you
take me, i’m the one you want 

and my lock screen
has your face on
can i rest here babe
i won’t stay long
sorry we’re toxic
it’s not me love
had it but i dropped it
now i wake up 
in the middle of the night 
scream “where the fuck the day gone”
i know that im ugly
so ill scratch until my face gone
i know i got problems
i know i got serious like - 
i know i got problems 
i know i got serious like - 

heylog:
wake up and do the same damn thing
got my face fixed n skin dont sting
i feel a lot better
skin just kept getting redder
im always lookin around
and im so paranoid now
all the sudden i stopped feelin safe
pack it up to a smaller town
burn it all down
burn it all
i hope youre proud
i hope it
burn it all down
burn it all
wont be around
wont be nah

i won’t stay with you
won’t stay with you
cus i’m not good enough 
i won’t pray for you
won’t pray for you
i’ll cry as i’m burning up
don’t say it’s you
won’t say it’s you
it’s me, you’re not cold enough 
i won’t lay with you
won’t lay with you
take me, i’m the one you want

burn w/ heylog (jolst)

Cold Winter w/ Spooky Raevn prod jadedloner x Lk11

ty for listening

lyrics:

entropic off topic foggy headed rock solid
automatic talk analog conscious clock stopped
static screen gray dissonance habits lean into it
mayday influence from stillwater cynicisms
pill bottle ignorance my heyday dividends
split time signature shift tempo irritants
send simple signals meant imminent delayed 
stay in place in a mention of attention sent paid
paycheck psychopathy automotive atrophy
tone evoke nostalgia of the path turned into history
loss of all control a total nose dive actual 
epiphanies broke in dire straights shown casually
empathetic faculty the number one casualty
contrast smack tenebrism mentality 
ascension bends back for a narrative of charity
the rapture is the only real moment of clarity

highway therapy to dead tread friction
spinning rubber fine print read in bits now sentenced
head temples turned timpani the temperature is arbitrary
weather warm whether sun hits skin stationary
or cold winters winds cut mantras into memory
i sold myself pennies on the dollar
hollered pity too long now the option gone west
to die bleached in the desert hollow message
fell silent on deaf ears from shut lips existence hypothetical
hypochondriac self isolated cyclical living
thought of renting out the hole in my chest 
i die three times a day it’s time to give it a rest
i hide needs never signing on the back of the check
shoes inside fighting an environment to rest 
cause breath short section grief till digestible
my meridian of denial lies among the truth vestigial

i wouldn’t buy what im selling

Does It End feat. Robstar (prod. Blade 901)

Crizzy White