dont cry
ur only made of plastic
ive tried
2 be more than a hasbeen
u walked
somewhere far from home
with ur own two feet
nd now yr all alone
you were the wind inbetween my stretch
oh id cry how i lost my breath
every second i have left
ill spend clawing at my chest

third take
rip my eardrums out
ive been tryin to sleep
but the voices are loud
every day i shall weep
till my eyes are a drought
every minute ive lived, is a moment in doubt, i swear

i didnt ask to be this way

tell god ill be there

Get excited, ill be coming home real soon
Got a smile but I cried a whole monsoon
Eyes a river when my mental shifts to you
Im a vessel and im empty, skeleton in the room
I dont gotta let you know what ive been thinking: its true
If you really cared at all, whyd you leave me in that puddle?
20 damn years wrapped up in that bubble
Ship me away man this lifes been a struggle

if i had any left id drown in it ; - ;

studip

everytime i hit record , my cats chilling on the bed
by the laptop, where she rests her paws infuckingstead
clickin keys till theyre broken and they cant be fucking pressed
and these songs play over and over inside her head
and she listens to my words, never knowing what i said
man i wonder and i wonder wholl love her when im dead
when i step outside just to smoke a cigarette, and i come back in see her waiting where i left
she be sleeping all day like its time well spent, and shell always be a cat but my very best friend
and im kinda antisocial, friends, i dont text them
lifes kinda lemonade when its bitter in the end

i love my fat stupid cat

9090gate - Blow Me (Prod @Mag)

fakemink - blow me (prod @mag)

university

back home

Crush (Prod Ok)

Scriptures on the walls

Givenchy (Prod Cranes)

Produced by Bilal Hamdi

I wanna know 
What’s going 
through your head 

They want you dead 
But u don’t look that upset 

Getting high 
Cuz they got u 
feeling low 

Sticks and the 
stones 

even 
through a phone 
They wont leave you 
alone

Lying on the floor 
You really wish u was home 

Your always on your own 
Cuz ur friends 
not friends and like Ink 
from a pen 
What they did 
digs deep 
And will never go away  

It feels like 
it’s the 
end of the world  
Everything was perfect 
now ur up in flames 

Ur not alright 
Try to smile anyway
Ur always high 
So ur head up in space 
I should've known before u met your fate 

But 
I couldn't tell from ur 
Poker face

Poker face (R.I.P)

i like listeninf to music sometimes and also making it

studip

dj barnacle