Name: better off - original song by Demitra by Demitra
Duration: 1 min 49 s
Description: First full (even though its a short one) song I did on garageband with no loops!! ANd some of the vocals dont match in volume but what the heck

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First full (even though its a short one) song I did on garageband with no loops!! ANd some of the vocals dont match in volume but what the heck

Demitra Motakis's Album

better off - original song by Demitra

produced by classixs beats found at www.youtube.com/channel/UCkNqXC7nc4gtHQ8cKU48iow

lyrics:

i needa wean off
4am waking up and skipping zoloft
i needa wean off
all this isolation gimme hard ons
im not lonely
honestly ive come to love it here
i get my rocks off
but i cant take the emotion when the drugs wear off
i needa wean off

hit me with a feature boy just know this is art
come at me with garbage and ill rip it apart
honestly i been about it prior to you
and i dont need a fucking friend i need a drink and a dart

i dont even smoke but i think i should start
take a couple years and give em back to the dark
eliviate the pain and fucking take out my heart
eliviate the pain and give me back to the dark

i needa wean off
4am waking up and skipping zoloft
i needa wean off
all this isolation gimme hard ons
im not lonely
honestly ive come to love it here
i get my rocks off
but i cant take the emotion when the drugs wear off

they want a love song
but i havent felt love in a minute
its been so long
truthfully im not sure if i was ever in it
but now its all gone
the people and the visions we both thought of as vivid
thought of as lucid
fuck all the bullshit
strangle and beat up and fucking spit on the cupid
im so gone
scotch and a spliffy had got me saying some shit 
i never dreamt of
sertraline pills im not an artist im a motherfucking
pill box
right now fuck the flashing lights i think id rather see a 
red dot
headshot
maybe its time that i met god

4am waking up and skipping zoloft
i needa wean off
all this isolation gimme hard ons
im not lonely
honestly ive come to love it here
i get my rocks off
but i cant take the emotion when the drugs wear off
i needa wean off

i cant finish project
or put it in motion
everythings sounds shitty
by the damn second verse
got some real friends
sending me some warm texts

but its a shame that my phone dont work

i got debt on debt
u like my shit oh bet
i might not make it for a while
cause im fucked in the head
find me sleepin in bed
i got a 12 hour rest
imma wake up for an hour then go do it again
i needa wean off

give a fuck if im dependent on the meds
as long as i get up and think enough to make a track
its weird to have a thousand people screaming what i said
im good at working under pressure when im sad i write the best
smoke alot of weed but im addicted like its crack
i been rippin blunts until i feel it in my back
when you adopt the music you adopt it till u dead
your brain'll change and you can fire thoughts like your a gat

i needa wean off
4am waking up and skipping zoloft
i needa wean off
all this isolation gimme hard ons
im not lonely
honestly ive come to love it here
i get my rocks off
but i cant take the emotion when the drugs wear off
i needa wean off

wean off (prod. classixs beats)

produced by @beatzera

lyrics:

feeding off lames like calories
new releases expected like pregnancy
everybody levelled like 4g
come and hear a fast track mind like 5g

got bags on my eyes like gucci
but i been checking off flows like nike
bitch im not a sample table try me 
the come up like dog whistles its so high key

everybody dye blonde not unique
go for eminem but you look like miley
i been blowing up like a pizza pocket
on the wrong microwave setting when i spit high heat

sauce me the aux bitch i got an mp3
filled with eminem like a subway cookie
i am not a shooter if i was i wouldnt test me
leave u on the shore no jersey no snooki

im an i spy book
thoughts like waldo
smoking on rainforest
smoking on congo
baddie on my dick
get the meat like taco
double bag the goods
like im checking out at costco

kill shit pronto
like gonzo
three bad blondes
looking straight off of bang bros
songs like swine flu
shit goes viral
fucking up the game
like auction houses in diablo

you cant turn me to a type beat
experimentally hitting up a hype beat
thats why my enemies dont like me
cause im like fiji water and theyre nestle
they cant best me

go ahead drop something
it dont stress me
you cant vex me
your whole vibe is shit
the last youd ever do is impress me

kill shit pronto
like gonzo
three bad blondes
looking straight off of bang bros
songs like swine flu
go viral
kill shit pronto
like pronto

kill shit pronto
like gonzo
three bad blondes
looking straight off of bang bros
songs like swine flu
go viral
kill shit pronto
like pronto
kill shit

kill (prod. beatz era)

The second part of a cover concept.
Be sure to check out the original version of Supermodel by SZA!

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Cover art: @qoqnutoil 
Collective: @thekyhaven

Supermodel Part II

"Again" Produced by Geoffro 

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Again

produced by @scottysplash

lyrics:

i got pussy coming in
like the riptide
i got money coming in
like the riptide
i got all these dollar signs
in my eyesight
try to ride the wave
get hit with the riptide

ya its riptide
make u feel right
stacking blue bills
playing the sound bytes

crocidile logo shirt ud
think im in the everglades
ya i got the juice 
i drink henny like its minute maid

girl when i tell u come thru
i would never fuck around
if u not about it
craving love then u could tell me now
neighbours hate noise
keep it quiet when we blowin loud
long as it come off i do not care if its a gucci belt

think im rich as hell
like baby buy me fendi belts
ion got spare change 
buy it for yourself
go and find some loose change
buried in the couch 
baby i wont make it rain
if u dont wanna help

im only grinding for myself
if u wanna free ride 
go fuck on someone else

i give her love and i switch
i get to fuck and i dip 
feelings are not in the mix
she just love me for my kicks

she wants chocolates
i break her heart like its a twix
hit my phone again
and i might have to block ur shit

i got pussy coming in
like the riptide
i got money coming in
like the riptide
i got all these dollar signs
in my eyesight
try to ride the wave
get hit with the riptide

wow i love this
all these bitches cause shit
but i love beef
i dont need to squash it
i just wait and watch it grow like an abcess
the coming month i just ghost and i reset 
i wont fucking leave yet
watch em fall to pieces
baby i should have a warning label like a reeses
love or hate i never mean it
call her honey when i smash it like a bees nest

i got pussy coming in
like the riptide
i got money coming in
like the riptide
i got all these dollar signs
in my eyesight
try to ride the wave
get hit with the riptide

ya its riptide
make u feel right
stacking blue bills
playing the sound bytes

crocidile logo shirt ud
think im in the everglades
ya i got the juice 
i drink henny like its minute maid

riptide (prod. scottysplash)

produced by penacho

lyrics:

it never had to be like this no
this was the path you chose
fade away to the background i go
three times no show
made me lose hope
forcing me back on my own
gave me the room and the whole floor
so i did it all on my own
i did it all on my own
bottle shots and a backwoods 
too busy to pick up the phone
too coooooold in april i still need a coat 
the weather had my feelings froze
my words got you blue in the toes
sour jack got me fried like calamari 
ion wanna play a game like this shit is sorry
i will not attend another pity party
my message clear words burn call this shit Bacardi
i been patient as i can get
the trust wasnt there in the end
ur searchin for dirt in my texts
you find what you looking for yet
i been up all night
i need to sleep
i fear my dreams
guilt haunting me
ill be alright
i have to be
they feed off me
they breathe thru me
mind racing ya
ion think i got enough oxygen
ion think i like these circumstances
ion hear the lies bout where you been
something like solo
windbreaker old school like disco
steady sleeping on me like pillow
keep away for you its highly confidential
ive some tales of what ive seen
things ive dragged directly from my dreams
things you wouldnt wanna get close to
things that would mold you
things that would target your weakness and fold you
sour jack got me fried like calamari 
ion wanna play a game like this shit is sorry
i will not attend another pity party
my message clear words burn call this shit bicardi
i been patient as i can get
the trust wasnt there in the end
ur searchin for dirt in my texts
you find what you looking for yet

calamari (prod. penacho)

"when you're experiencing pain of any kind, all you want is for it to go away. But weirdly that pain is kind of what makes you feel like a real person, so when nothing is going wrong but it's also not going right and you're just in the middle, you feel empty. And that's almost worse. That's what I wrote this song about."

better off - original song by Demitra

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