It’s so cold out here don’t wanna talk to no one
Flowers all dead and afternoons get no sun
Stare at my reflection in the bathtub filled with bloody water
Calling for a better script
Still don’t know who to call the author
Don’t know what I have to offer
If I did I’d offer it
Rolled my ankle stumbling on broken dreams and promises
If life is just a picture then
Who the fuck is croppin this
Who’s sitting in those offices deciding where the problems is
I don’t think I’ll ever know
Still I walk up on the scene and look so clean or something like it
My girlfriend that’s my baby that’s my wife yeah that’s my sidekick
I don’t know where my mind is
If I think’d I’d think I’d find it
Oh right it’s just a game
But I don’t know how I done signed in
My lights not bright still blinding
Generationally defining
Personality assigned
They say it’s all about environment
When I’m sitting back am I reclining or declining
I don’t get all the standards
We ain’t make this ride we riding

frozen fingertips ,  (co2)

[LYRICS]

I keep seeing dead people, I don’t know what the fuck to do
Hell yeah I been so fucked up, I don’t know what to do
Waving at the dead people
Tell me what the fuck to do

Man fuck you
(it’s fuck you)
Yeah fuck you
(yeah fuck you)
You know I’m bulletproof

If you get in my way then you probably go’n get hurt
(yessir)
I don’t know that the fuck I’m doing without her
(fuck her)
What the fuck am I doing without her
(fuck her)
What the fuck am I doing
(the fuck)
What the fuck am I doing without her

This that pain I haven’t felt in so long
(so long)
This that pain that got me screaming on songs
(on songs)
This that pain
(that pain)
This that pain
(hell yeah)
It got me screaming out here
It got me screaming out here
(hell yeah)
It got me screaming out here
Bruh what the fuck

What To Do (quincy Sxbra)

changed man

changed man (p. zo)

bedroom freestyle (prod. immortal)

kill.dawn and ayoolii - just bands (prod. subsad)

go hard go hard
all american made hear the cold start
go hard gold heart
i just want a diamond chain wit the gold stars
i just want a ford range w the supercharge
forgis for the rims 20s from the scrap yard
long blade 12 inch like the blackheart
you would think im locked up from these cold bars
go hard w a broke heart
baby getting changed something like the goyard
40 leave a stain something like a old fart

40 leave a stain something like a-

40 leave a stain something like a old fart

200 for the-

thats a-

quick band from the-

200 for the brick thats a quick scam
quick band off the junk servin quick sand
and my brother out in cali call the blick man
stick man 35 for the click blam
something else in the bud feeling sick man
rolling up another blunt of the bis damn
off the xan blacked out fold off this hand
joth gang pull thru with the hit man

you know we creep in the forest
in the stang thats like 400 horses
all black in the whip lookin horrid
all black on my bitch like she mourning
wake up face a blunt never boring
thats a submissive munch and he whoring
big body wide body we soaring
big body big choppa we floor em

gold stars (prod. tylo)

strapped on my chest under vest i got a claymore
shut up bitch shut up whore dont need to say more
big body wide body scat hear that thang roar
hellkitty with the forgis on it had to pay more
this shit ridiculous my brothas out here money perpendicular
suspiciousness ill hit em where in counts in each testicular
im tripping bitch the shrooms got me talking to the uhhh the fucking uhh
man them inches is something point something centimeters where the bitches is
you know im a eater let me feast on that deliciousness
fuck it up like 2016 man im missing it
im itching to be itching it why the fuck you bitching bitch

you know i stay high
babytron hippie lungs department tyedie
remember back when i was tryna diy die
but now my money up my funny up cus i been 
i been the cap she all on my deck aye aye
i just tryna whip the 3 double 5 i
bitch im inside if i go outside im outside
you see me in that 60 you know im gon fucking fly by

mind is hazy drugs done got me faded 
think im going crazy what the fuck you saying i cant tell my brain evacuated
i been losing patience tired of this waiting i just need a couple hunnid bands im out here calculating calibrating

355 (prod. ayzed808)

I couldn't get tickets to Autumns show in London :(

even if I did I'd be going alone :(

ONE WAY! (Rillo Asante cover)

bitch im tatted out my sleeve
bitch i love to tweak
you might find me dead find me dead in bout a week
know bout what she said i was underneath her sheets
know bout what she said i just keep on bleedin
damn bitch
i just keep on bleeding
dont know where im leaking from
you keep cutting deeper
i been fighting sleep so long
so i lean defeated
i just hit the 6th alarm
hoe just let me be
let me be
get me geeked
i been up all week
getting sicker from the bong
gotta cut the weed
its been a bitch to make a song
i just need a breather
ooh shit
used to be rarely sleeping
throwed off good shit
now im barely eating
slowed off good sips
i aint even thinking
flow dropped feel shit
stop stop stop stop
to control my breathing

bitch i cant control my breathing
i need to hug that curb i
bitch im in too deep

hug the curb im whipping
in too deep im slipping
we out in the city when its raining bitch i drift it
spin the wheel then flip it
4 wheel drive im sticking
took to much the sickest
that money call i listen
like fuck
like what
pump just dropped me off at the crib im looking for my 
looking for my drugs
baby huh
im too up
im too up
im getting out baby
my mind been trapped out in the gutter take whats mine baby
im holding on so dear tryn not to shout baby
im thuggin out thru the tears just want that mouth baby
ill slug it out w no fear ill go to hell baby
and i think i got a problem girl
i can feel my body rotting it hurts oh no
i can feel my heart stopping my hearse all chrome
and you dont know what you talking bout no
i can feel you looking thru my bones
hoe i just want you to take me home

breather (breathe)

he reaching for that gun i left him mangled like some twister
twin sisters twin pistols one for each dem bitches
i want that brz twin turbo gotta get money different 
full throttle shawty blacked out skull shifter
hoe tryna rip right out the chassis it get so wicked
bullet holes get supermassive when that drum kickin
dat 40 blaster shootin backwards when them drugs hitting 
was out the classroom geeked as fuck i think my lungs missing
oo shit
i think my lungs missin
was out the classroom geeked as fuck i think my-damn
was out the classroom geeked as fuck i think my-shit
im finna sick em w dat
sick em sick em sick em w the dogs
i been working bitch gon work this shit like its my job
i just want to see u work it bitch right out ya draws
im just tryna punch it to the floor its fuck the law
choppa swiss the car
223 and 556 extended clips and all
double drum the magazine its looking like some balls
want my face up on a magazine thats not for yall
found out money running everything i want it all 
oo

he reachin f- gun i left him- like some twister

twister prod akkiru2

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