At The Edge Ft Gaiden Prod Ragedrug

fucked up in the car bitch i’m nauseous 
she just wanna know what we are i’m like stop it
i wanna love you girl but i don’t wanna panic
i might break you into pieces like ceramic 

when the lights are off that ain’t no way to talk to me
i did you wrong but what do you want from me
i can’t stop so don’t get in my way
i’m going 105
i might die today

can we not talk about it
i’m in deep im drowning 
i got these bapes on my feet
why am i still counting 
my days are numbered so i can’t help you
don’t reach your hand out forget i held you

“i already forget yesterday
you been gone so long you’re a memory “
fuck you
and your friends
everything that you say
i guess i’m on my own 
ima do my own thing

ceramic w/evilmiku & andrew warren (geam)

hellokittybag

My part mixed and recorded by Bleachh
Strad mixed himself & mastered the track
Lyrics:

*intro tags*

hook:
Hop out the bed
Screaming swagcore 
They just want me dead 
So i cant go
Price above my head 
N my ankles
I just need some bread
N an angel
X2

Verse:
I just want an angel

I just wanna thank you
Drink you 
Make you
Sink too 
Deep you
Lose faith
Then I come n save you
I don't think you've
 thought this thing through
Same w me
But that's nothing new
What's new w me?
Ummm nun much
Still don't gaf
Still won't open up
So go wish me luck
I do a lil shake shake
Pop out of the cut
Screaming what?

Hook

Verse 2:
Yeah, I swag out
Fit so clean, said she wanna take a pic
When I head out,
Fit so clean, they said I’m a walking lick

Hangin out with Gwala, vibin out with Sik
Toronto really love me, yeah they say I’m really I’m niche
Ivy League swag, it’s a movie, it’s a flick
Navy blazer on, vintage watch upon my wrist

Converse on, never ever wear Ricks
Converse on, never ever wear Timbs
I can’t stop, all I ever make is hits
Walk my talk, ever since I was a jitt

hook

outro tags

Swagcore Angel ft Stradlater (Prod. Bleachh)

ICON ★ (+8fold)

Japan (prodglorygasp)

wrist gets number the more pressure i apply.
1 pressure equals another dose of numbness

mmmmm aaahhh
wooaahhh 

i havent walked on my own path in so long
i gotta make it my mission to move on
why does life slumber 
wrist getting number
the years get longer 
how could i love her? 

plug it up, fuck it up i don't know what you need
stick it up, fuck it up i don't know what you want
i can it feel it in my hearbeat
latching to damn feet
listen to my words you gotta move 
oohhh
you gotta move on 
ooo ooohhh
im too much to handle 

its all my fault 
why could i not see it (see it)
why could i not be it (be it)
all ur blood ill clean it
you matter, more than Anyone 
in my eyes, youre the only one
this story never even begun
hang myself paying for all my sins 

(your sins)
(i know)
(ooooohhh) 
gotta pay 

plug it up, fuck it up i don't know what you need
stick it up, fuck it up i don't know what you want
i can it feel it in my hearbeat
latching to damn feet
listen to my words you gotta move 
oohhh
you gotta move on 
(move ooooonnn)
im too much to handle


Japan (prodglorygasp)

stairs4a

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