Chillax

Drifter

Just a weekend celebration for the average 9 to 5 worker

The Weekend

you're forgiven... 
2021

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Way Too Long (prod. ZBeatz)

The Introduction

Who I Am

YUNG SOULJAHS 

@SOULJAHKITTY EVERYTHING CURSED ALL BLACK UNDA THE MOONLIGHT

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SouljahKitty- Racks n bands up (prod. Foreignboi X Bart how X Astrid)

woman

Devil May Cry

These thoughts, they be coming in deadly/
Like off with my head as the head aches ache/
Shit weighs deep like a comatose state got me/
Hallucinating like an endless dream/
Hyperventilating late in the evening/
Figures in the dark come creeping round/
Every corner, shadows lurk, stomach turns/
As I start to jurk, somewhat uneasy/
You was deceiving, never one to please me/
Don’t see why I found you pleasing/
You’re a fake, fiction not worth believing/
I believed in you and you betrayed me/
Took love like a console and played me/
Unplugged the cord from the wall and left/
The game stalled, got sick of the level you couldn’t beat/
Now you and I are incomplete, and we’re back on our shit/
From way back in the old days/
Back to our old ways doing all the old things we did/
When we did begin as if it’s any different/
Fuck who are we kiddin’ fuck a falling out with/

We wasn’t nothin but victims of a fucked up image/
Two kids with twisted perception and a gimmick/
And all we ever did was listen to our guts/
With loaded guns and pulled the triggers/

Like yeah, fuck running it back, fuck you/
For ever thinking I’d ever want that/
I only ever wanted the best for you in the end/
And that still seems distant after the climax/
You’ve yet to relax and attest to the past/
Let this shit rest and lay it to bed/
I bet that’s still you stalking my shit/
Called you out on it now so the profile switched/
Maybe I’m just spoutin’ nonsense/
Happened so long now it’s common/
As if logic would only consist of/
You on my page a couple times a week at least/
I bury these, only ghosts left of the memories/
These walls shriek but they don’t scare me/
I get in deep with the voices that speak/
They come soothing now/

We wasn’t nothin but victims of a fucked up image/
Two kids with twisted perception and a gimmick/
And all we ever did was listen to our guts/
With loaded guns and pulled the triggers/

(Guitar Solo)

Who I Am

epiC J

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