ok ok ok freestyle

attic

sober

discovery kids

flexxinn onna bopperr

crucifix

elvis presley

lvl 54 cloyster.wav

(±) whirlwind

(±) timewarp

(±) steady steady

(±) apply nail directly to forehead

(±) the only home i've even known

(±) bleeding catharsis of my great uncle's coffee table

(±) 1080p fever dreams

madness

It's hard for me to leave the crib without a blade or my mac tucked
Masked up, I ain't even feeling symptomatic
Burn my cool blowing smoke like a Mack truck
And the addie make it hard to stay distracted
I hope she a actress bc she way too dramatic
I don't probably had it
It's crazy I just met her
I been off my own meds taking someone else's
I'm just tryna space out
This world'll make your head hurt

I hope that they hate me
Call the lock doc, he pull up print a red key
Redeye, LAX to DC
She say she want me but she don't really need me
Everyone a robot, C-3PO
Shorty keep her throat locked, she a freak
I swear she hardly ever speak unless she really geeked up
She don't even speak she just roll my weed up

It's crazy the past always change
Erasing the memories I can't rearrange
Tomorrow won't phase him
Fuck all the anticipation
Life sucks, yeah but it's amazing
I know some good folk who just happened to die young
I see the black smoke just on the horizon
I call my shorty up, shout out to Verizon
And tell her I ain't sad, I'm just thinking bout dying
I swear the whole world went to shit when that gorilla died
Chemicals painted pink on a vanilla sky
Shit get worse 'fore it get good
Just gotta give it time
Just ask myself when it does will I still be alive
Mind you, I already lost my mind
I tell you I'm fine cause I don't really know what "fine" is
I just bought a Breitling, idk what the time is
What's your darkest secret?
I'll tell you what mine is

I hope that they hate me
Call the lock doc, he pull up print a red key
Redeye, LAX to DC
She say she want me but she don't really need me
Everyone a robot, C-3PO
Shorty keep her throat locked, she a freak
I swear she hardly ever speak unless she really geeked up
She don't even speak she just roll my weed up

hellkat

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I can't pretend it's different
From every image in my mind
Every vision that I hide
Behind this meaningless disguise
I'm no one
But someone you once knew
I trusted you with all my demons
But now you change my mood more than the seasons
But time goes on
You move on with ease and
I'm hoping only to catch my breath
I must confess
You're the reason my life's a mess

I love the blank stare that you gave
The one you showed as I walked away
There never was any sentiment
There was no reason, no intent
You just lie with no remorse
Left with nothing, these ties I tore
Worthlessness shows its ugly face
I won't be a pawn in these fucked up games

I can't remember how to breathe
I wore my heart on my sleeve
Didn't wanna go but I had to leave
Would have felt real if it was make believe
But I dug my own grave in your backyard
It's all your fault
So half-hearted, my dearly departed
Digging my teeth into my lips
Didn't you know loose lips sink ships?
Mistakes from the past you won't admit
I'm finding home in abandonment

I love the blank stare that you gave
The one you showed as I walked away
There never was any sentiment
There was no reason, no intent
You just lie with no remorse
Left with nothing, these ties I tore
Worthlessness shows its ugly face
I won't be a pawn in these fucked up games

(±) nice catch fuckface [acoustic version]

lonely road

wires & nerve

seeing red

remember to breathe

circuits

Hey Sydney!
I won't ever break but you can bend me
You can send me pictures from your past, it won't offend me
Lend me just a little love, I might lend you my kidney
Kill me a kiss and blend my ashes in the chimney
Hey Sydney!
If you're Galadriel I'm Gimli
Yeah I tote a axe, I know your light ain't shining dimly
To put it simply, girl your flyer than Da Vinci going sailing through the skies all smooth like on a 10-speed
Hey Sydney!
Will you meet me in Sydney?
Sydney?
Or maybe New Guinea
Flip a penny, no lamenting what the rent be
So you want Prada, you want Fendi?
You don't want nothing that's trendy, that's cool
You know these hoes be extra friendly but I'm true
Said I can't give a fuck bout none of these dudes
It's like I'm Bobby and you Whitney
Can't nobody forget me and you
Yeah, you
Hey Sydney!
Baby give me neck like a half gallon of whiskey
So it's okay if you wear something a little skimpy
At the after party I can tease and you can tempt me
And if you let me ima eat it like some kim chi
Yeah I'm a motor with the head I think I'm Lemmy
I overkill it, baby girl I ain't a kid
But I know how you get giddy when my tongue spell Mississippi on your......shhhh
Sydney....
Sydney!
Let's make a movie, you like Disney?
It ain't no lie if I'm Pinnochio you're Jiminy
You're sending me...
(Fuck, no...shit, I mean, wait no)
Okay
We're definitely Mickey and Minnie
See we could coast or ghost alone or with some mini-mes
So many men my enemies
They bleed me out, you tend to me
Your voice the only remedy
You blow my mind like Kennedy
Hello Syd-n-ey
Baby, on a scale from 1-10 you past infinity
I know you need me kissing on your collarbone in Kissimme
Of faded off the Hennessy outside the U.S. Embassy
It's 2pm in Italy...
I see the stars in your periphery
I just get lost inside your eyes, why they so glittery?
Hey Sydney
Got dammit Syd, you more than just a little lit
And I got water, know you see it dripping off my wrist
Like we Mordecai and Rigby throwing Frisbee with the Grim Reap
We gone ball out till we 6 feet deep
Ball out till we 6 feet
I just wish that you would call me
I need your voice cause it could calm me
I hear it like a breeze through the palm trees

night drive

mr. nobody.wav

I ain't even on edge but the ruger cocked
Future shock
AI Joe and Donny that's the only typa news to watch
Million dollar thoughts I went and jotted on a Google Doc
Do a lot
Had to move my 12 to a 2 o clock
Grew a lot
Diagonal grilled cheese, why my ain't my Ramen noodles hot
My and Hoy anointed my lil bro gone call me Doodle Bob
I been orchestrating all the youngings like the School of Rock
And if they outta line and sight I give the kids a pupil talk
I seen some shit you wouldn't wanna, I been through a lot
Give a fuck about a rumor if it's true or not
If America done been to the Moon I want my lunar rock
Just to ice my wrist a hundred times to what a jeweler got
But all I got I keep it locked in a plastic card
Flew off track but didn't crash the car
Ego on some new shit? That's bizarre
What you live under a rock? What, you Patrick Star?
Rockstar in my past life, I smashed guitars
Fuck this rap shit I'm tryna paint some classic art
If you a dog then I'm something out Jurassic Park
Get mines, pistol whip em like he Jackson Scharf
Think I'm
Too divine for the human mind
When I'm with you, you like Amy Lee, bring me to life
In the end the sun shine, but we still gone die
You think you God till you run outta time
What you gonna leave behind?
Your soul encased in bandwidth, I hope they like and subscribe
The earth dying and we just sit by
The sun keep shining in such a dim sky
What you gonna leave behind?
I'ma get mine and prolly then some
Eat good, crab rangoon and dim sum
Close the curtain slowly and let it dim some
When her clothes hit the floor I'll fuck around and sin some
If you got some shooters I hope you ain't scared to send some
Cause I done died a couple times, that's where I found the wisdom
Keep a tool to split em open like a schism
Get it?
Keep reflecting shit just like prism
My wrist hurt
Shorty left a couple of hours ago
I miss her
Pop a pill and paint it vividly
it's a picture
It's just some lemonade I got up in this
pitcher
I promise everything gone work out
She tell me I'm burnt out
But I ain't ever fading out
Till I see two or three commas in my bank account
Till the M203 blow em out the fucking ground
I got two or three bros to put a chain around
3 for me, it's all love, I just need the same amount
Think I'm
Too divine for the human mind
When I'm with you, you like Amy Lee, bring me to life
In the end the sun shine, but we still gone die
You think you God till you run outta time
What you gonna leave behind?
Your soul encased in bandwidth, I hope they like and subscribe
The earth dying and we just sit by
The sun keep shining in such a dim sky
What you gonna leave behind?

future shock

lil ego

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ihopeurok
coffin clique
alt+241
a ghost...
dummyboigang
twkin
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egodef
nice guys
sleepyhead
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