please drop something on the main this yr

I know you won't stay long but i still hope you might return someday cyba😿.

@cybertrash
play pretend - prod. cybertrash
mastered by YAKI
REDEYE (demo) - prod. DvDx, Juberlee, Glyph, cybertrash, YAKI
mastered by YAKI

REDEYE (demo)

produced by me

u think i'm important, i can show u i aint

i try to avoid it, too much time in my day

u know i try to do better

i wear my heart on my sweater

that girl she shoot like beretta

i know you know

i never try much

i never find much i

dont gotta look boy

you know i'm good for it i,

where the time go

baby i can't tell why

i ever tried with u

oh it's the things u do


brand new money on me

i don't even know how to count it

i dropped out of school

im not good with numbers

that's why i got me an accountant

i redrew the line

i count up my hundreds

it's one at a time

i'm out in the sticks

i'm too hard to find

need sum advice, remember it's

one at a time

i told u i'm fine

i don't gotta beg for it

cus i know ur mine

but tell me am i wrong for wanting more from u

ONE @ A TIME 4.20.23 11:56 AM

dude listened to the strokes once

ericdoa - 21

bigassbearman

the cake is a lie

song for when the bar closes

guess what you said rings true;
i know you better than i know myself
remember you told me you loved me
and cared; i'm not someone to help
but tell me am i wrong for wanting way more
and it's obvious no
that this was just the end but
darling what stings the most is i don't know how you felt

but baby you're not your mistakes
was i the one who led you this far in the first place
first place
i let you go i know
things just won't change
but i understand
i'm not the same saint that i was
you could rest easy knowing i wont ever change
i wont

i fear i played my part way too well
if you stayed would it change, i can't tell
i've been chasing dotted lines i guess
all the precious time i spent
you're not a ghost
baby i want you around
to tell me i had some more time
to tell me how you felt
i wasted time and paid the price
i'm out of sight
i'm out of mind
i'm out of sight
i'm out of mind
i paid the price
and i won't let go

guess what you said rings true;
i know you better than i know myself
remember you told me you loved me
and cared; i'm not someone to help
but tell me am i wrong for wanting way more
and it's obvious no
that this was just the end but
darling what stings the most is i don't know how you felt

BLUE

ew

It’s a DBi



Sticky situation

Sellotapes, they see me lie



Miscommunication

Heavens gate

I’ve been there twice



Something inbetween the lines

You’re tweaking all the time



Don’t you ever care for yourself?

Can I not be rare for myself?

Can I not prepare for myself?

Why is everybody staring at my health?

Get your hands out your pockets

Or they’re in yours

Something like a wrong turn

I just took a missed course

It was just a lesson

Something like a discourse

Something like a 4 course meal

It’s a shit court

I don’t have a trial date

I just sit and talk

She was onto me

I know she catting for the chalk

She can paint the imagery

I’ll design the walk…



I’ll decide,

If I stalk.

You decide…

If you want more.

Never lie,

Not a whore.

Never kiss and told before.

Never mis-control a door.

Revolving gets revolting more.

Every time we see your face.

You look like you just did your chores.

You look like you just got beat up,

I’m lucky I was near the door.

Really you’re on ep.1

I’m already ep.4

They call me the A.I.

Don’t come with the wet talk.

Different with a stencil.

I just heard from mine… awkward……

I was not her portion.

She would try to bite it anyway.

Like in the saucepan.



Don’t beg shit.

And I never did.

You just never quit.

Too fucking right,

And I don’t listen,

Probably why you’re shit.



Probably why I’m better

Oh look, shoulder, it’s my chip.

It’s a token from the undisputed

I like my own lips

I don’t need the Botox

Goodnight kiss.

She just want the sweetness,

Like hostess.

She just want the left wrist

When it ain’t slit.

She just want the bad boy

If he don’t hit

Oh he lookin sad

Maybe hit him with 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘴

Maybe then he’ll wake up

See his little sis

Maybe he can shape up

Talking like a bitch

Maybe he can say sum

When I’m in the mix….


Sent from my iPhone

dude listened to the strokes once

cyba

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