lyrics //

more weight more weight on my body
each time you say you’re sorry
feels like stones crushing me
it’s getting harder to breathe 

every despicable thing you could think of telling me
i’ve already thought it 13 times
that’s the beauty of a one-track mind

you’re not fucking special neither am i
we’re all destined to suffer and die here
watching the new world struggle
crimson tide pulls me under
float through moments of sorrow
won’t get better tomorrow 

try as i may
won’t stop, need space
fruitless, lost faith
in my heart, always

~~~

‘cos if it hurt less, it wouldn’t feel as real to me
know i’m a waste of time, stop trying to deal with me
dead or alive, there’s no difference 
i know the end, so why 

try as i may
won’t stop, need space
fruitless, lost faith
in my heart, always

i know the end, i know the end
why try, why try at all
i know the end, i know the end
why try

isolation chamber (taylor morgan + 4evr)

lyrics:

[Intro]

This hoe only wanna fuck cus I came up
Yeah yeah
I'm blowing blue dream out the window
I never gave fuck bout a name drop
Uh, fuck bout a bitch if she dick hop
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

[Pre-Chorus]

Uh, yeah
This hoe only wanna fuck cus I came up, uh huh (came up)
Bitch I got your name in my pocket right now
I could fuck round and name drop (name drop)
But I'm puffing blue dream out that window
I never gave fuck bout a dick hop (skrt skrt)

[Chorus]

Uh, skip to the money like hop scotch (skrt)
Don't give a fuck what that bitch want (slime)
Bitch go ahead and just kick rocks (kick rocks)
I'm in that big body whip call it Rick Ross (skrt skrt)
Shorty got no flaws
I'm tryna beat up her back break her back bone (slime)
Fucking that bitch from the back take her back home (bah)
I started trapping while working at FreshCo (flex)
Bitch I pulled up with AP's, back under eighteen (flex flex)
You work a full shift, can't get an eight-piece (flex flex)
That's fucking crazy (what)
Mike I still know that your mad that you paid me (skrt)
I could do a money spread with your salary (flex)
Bitch I was up in produce serving celery (what)
Put a bag on your head never put it over me
Stop tryna act hard boy you a nobody (flex flex flex, nobody)

[Verse]

I rock out with Rick on my body (body)
I pull up four rings on my Audi (Audi)
I poured four lines of the codeine I'm sorry (why)
Anyone try me they get bodied (skrt)
Bitch
I got these hoes going loco (loco)
Your hoe wanna pose for a photo (for a photo)
She got coke on her nose she do mo' snow (snow)
Bitch welcome to Hoco (uh-huh)
Uh, I never slipped up, I got my bag up (skrt skrt)
None of them talk now (skrt)
This a first-person shooter I aim for the head
Yeah I hit like it's top-down (slatt)
Baby come through we could roll up and smoke pounds
I popped two tens and I'm feeling it right now (right now)
She popping Xanax like she tryna pass out
Thirty eight special I buss it and crash out (crash out)
These hoes going crazy (crazy crazy)
Baby I made it
Way we been moving (moving)
Hoe you can't steal my vibe (vibe)
Baby you can't ruin my high (high)
I been off these percs all night (all night)
I been on that shit for life (skrt skrt)
And your bitch wanna be my bride (skrt skrt)

[Bridge]

This hoe only wanna- huh
Yeah
This hoe only wanna- huh

[Pre-Chorus]

Uh, yeah
This hoe only wanna fuck cus I came up, uh huh (came up)
Bitch I got your name in my pocket right now
I could fuck round and name drop (name drop)
But I'm puffing blue dream out that window
I never gave fuck bout a dick hop (skrt skrt)

[Chorus]

Uh, skip to the money like hop scotch (skrt)
Don't give a fuck what that bitch want (slime)
Bitch go ahead and just kick rocks (kick rocks)
I'm in that big body whip call it Rick Ross (skrt skrt)

[Outro]

(Slime)

FreshCo [prod. Inverse & PlentyGuap]

kassadin

https://www.instagram.com/hiisero/
prod, mixed & mastered by me

it's a cliché
and it comes right back to say
that i'm nothing, it's touché
and it hits me in my face
it's so hard to redecorate

if you tell me a lie
kill me, stab me, throw me in the fire for it
burn me alive,
trust me, all about me i will regurgitate

tell me about it while you cry
its always bark, you never bite
tell me why i should say goodbye
guess ill lie to myself, guess ill lie to myself

its different every time
but i guess it always hurts
no matter if i try
the thought of who i was will hit me

if my art doesn't speak for me
then neither will my mouth
i try to avoid it but i cant
cuz it haunts me, it haunts me

tell me about it while you cry
its always bark, you never bite
tell me why i should say goodbye
guess ill lie to myself, guess ill lie to myself

bark, bite

KKRUSH OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wHEhnd_LtjQ

prod @minteaness

(lyrics)

Let’s hope, we forget
Bite marks, my neck
Let’s hope, we forget
We forget, we for- aah

Feeling nauseous, coughing
Baby lemme’ know i’ll set the mood
It’s getting way too chronic, I’m sick
Sick of all the lies I told you

Leopard print with the snakeskin 
I can’t pick and choose
Every time I fucking cave in, need to substitute
Sores on my body aching all because of you
all because of you, all because of me

Crush (Crush), crush (Crush), crush (Crush)
Give me that head rush, rush, rush
Maybe baby, do you trust, trust, trust?
C- crush (Crush), crush (Crush), c- crush (Crush)

You got it all wrong
Pixel affection, from wires, we are
Bites on my neck leave red, purple marks
Pixelated corpse, my body it rots
I don’t know who I’m supposed to be

Bitch i’m breaking out my boundaries
I’m kinda’ proud of me
Punching in my art, my masterpiece
My sound a masterpiece
Remember when they fucking hated me 
Now i got wannabes
Music been with me for all my life, it got longevity

Feeling nauseous, coughing
Baby lemme’ know i’ll set the mood
It’s getting way too chronic, I’m sick
Sick of all the lies I told you

Leopard print with the snakeskin 
I can’t pick and choose
Every time I fucking cave in, need to substitute
Sores on my body aching all because of you
all because of you, all because of me

C- crush, crush, crush
Give me that head rush, rush, rush
Maybe baby, do you trust, trust, trust?
Give me that head rush

skin

kkrush

prod. @forzen896 + @dollatega
feat. @itsstatiic

you w/ staticbray [forzen x dollatega]

four leaf clover

pink wine ft. kurtains (p. me n him)

prod me
lyrics // 
dont place your bets on me
you’d be one hell of a wife,
i cant afford no ring, girl
he’d probably treat you better than me
better than me, girl

im in your bed alone, 
on nights id rather be by myself
i hate checking my phone
its just another person i left
on the bright side
you believe me 
when i say im at my best
its a lot a words
i should say to you
but theyre better off in my head, oh

california summer
you crash like the waves on me
i hate to see you go
i heard you love another one
i dont blame you
i cant blame you at all
california summer
know you got a place to be,
i hate to see you go
i heard you got another one
i cant blame you
who could blame you at all?

big brown eyes
you’re looking at me like i almost hurt myself
we’ve been through hell
but nothing could compare to this now
you know
the best things dont come easy
and the worst times rarely last
i see your image through stained windows
kiss me through the glass, oh

im in my head alone
on nights id rather be in your bed
you hate the way it goes
im just another person that left
on the bright side you can move on
with your life with no regrets
theres a lot things i should say to you
but theyre buried in my chest

california summer
you crash like the waves on me
i hate to see you go
i heard you love another one
i dont blame you
i cant blame you at all
california summer
know you got a place to be,
i hate to see you go
i heard you got another one
i cant blame you
who could blame you at all?

crash

wait for you to try
go and read my mind
lately ive been kind
holding onto signs

is it too late to rewind
can we just go back in time
and i need you on my mind
can it stain until i die
let me stay with you tonight
and ill leave right when we fight
and i know that we cant hide 
til the morning after noon

wait for you to try
go and read my mind
lately ive been kind
holding onto signs

we can just sit around
its not like we talk much
and i know it's peaceful sound
but what are we bored of 
am i talking way too loud
even though we're nothing joyous
all the songs that we can play 
just to fill in empty voices

morning after

(Im so high this shit like backwards to me) 
(wtf) 
blah, blah, blah 
huhuhuhuhuhuhuh 
yeah 
huuhuhuhuhuh 

spend four bands on a purse.
hop out a coupe brand new Herse.
god gave me the keys to the world.
except for controlling her.
and i know our time got cut short. 
i don't care cuz your really what I love for. 
talk hot ill bomb, c-c4.
posted in the trap with a claymore (yeah, yeah).

i dont play enough, yeah i need to play more.
i dont talk about kids, Dave Portnoy.
bad bitch want to fuck with a real boy.
bad bitch want to come to the cribbo.
i love you this shit fucked up. 
i love you this shit fucked up. 
last time i was fuckin with a broke hoe.
my bro said to keep your head up.
my bro said to keep your head high.
i smoke a lot can go fly.
i feel like one if a kind, I know im (yeah)

feel like, i feel like.
yeah, i feel like

hop out the car with a K, yeah.
stuffing my shit in my safe, yeah.
so much money like a bank, yeah.
bad hoe she give brain, yeah.
know im not gone change, yeah.
unless that moneys in my face, yeah.
smoking weed get all the pain out.
smoking weed get all the pain out.
smoking weed get all the pain out.
smoking weed get all the pain out.
smoking weed get all the pain out.
smoking weed get all the pain out.
smoking weed get all the pain out.
smoking weed get all the pain out.
smoking weed get all the pain out.
smoking weed get all the pain out.

FreshCo [prod. Inverse & PlentyGuap]

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