The Interlude

Sixth Grade

Cigarrette Butts

Cigarettes and Razor Blades

(Interlude)

su!c1dal !deat¡0n

FOREVER YOUNG

SUICIDE OF MY PAST SELF

CANDY RAIN

BLOODY FAYGO!

ALL BY MYSELF!

AN ADDICT'S VACATION. * (BONUS)

O-NeGaTiVE!

SL!DE.

ROUND OF APPLAUSE - Esaii. X LiL $ane

OCCUPiED!

FR3AKZ.

Lonely Day

Gas.wav

Lyrics:

Bitch if I pull up at the function we roll up and smoke a dozen
Terremana down my gullet tequila until we buzzin
Just know that I’m Latino lil homie we can get it thumpin
Mexico inside my hemoglobin pull up with the cousins (ay!)

Mi Hermanos y mi primos could burn ya just like a hot tamale
We could sniff a kilo a month, don’t gotta talk about it
Mi matonitos could drain ya pockets just like Caesars Palace
Y mis putas extravangte yo tango the baddest

I’m hanging with a ratchet and tossing the salad dressing
I could sing her old McDonald and she’ll be like “that’s impressive”
“Esai you’re just the best I can’t wait until you undress me”
I tell her “be patient baby its about to get messy” 

And then I put my hands right on her cheeks and get aggressive
Beat the pussy up til she scream my dick’s a blessing
I’m the reverend and I confess I’m a fucking degenerate
When I pulled up on her mans, just guess what the hell I did?

Put my knuckle to his gums I ain’t ever fucked with chumps
Two bums tried to jump me but they couldn’t leave a bump
So I pulled up on their honeys, dropped wood like a stump
Left em slumped then I did the dash call me forest gump

Only rolling big blunts, I’m smoking gorilla thumbs
Ion choke when I puff a dub, these gorilla lungs 
Only roll with big scopes homie these gorilla guns
Mendoza, watch your throat, I could spill the blood

Name dropped if you thug lil homie come run your ones
You could bring a plus one if you wanna test luck
It ain’t up it ain’t stuck you scared to get buck
I might cut open your stomach just to string up all your guts

Then I’ll leave you in the trunk and dump the truck
Pour some henny in my cup, and watch it blow up
Then I’ll walk up to flames and light up a whole blunt
And I’ll gather your remains and pack it into the runt 

Why you talking so tough? You don’t even pack a punch 
Why you always tryna thump? You better off sucking thumbs
All the bitches that you hump complain your dick sucks
How are you a man slut but can’t make a bitch cum?

Ey lil mami come and slurp on my salami
Give a fuck about your bodies I’m still in love with a thotty
I could work out ya body shawty we don’t need no Pilates
These sorry bitches doing 2 much and that’s no yo gotti 

Bitch if I pull up at the function we roll up and smoke a dozen
Terremana down my gullet tequila until we buzzin
Just know that I’m Latino lil homie we can get it thumpin
Mexico inside my hemoglobin pull up with the cousins (ay!)

Mi Hermanos y mi primos could burn ya just like a hot tamale
We could sniff a kilo a month, don’t gotta talk about it
Mi matonitos could drain ya pockets just like Caesars Palace
Y mis putas extravangte yo tango the baddest

Los Matonitos

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adiós

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kilimanjaro

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