lyrics:

[Refrain]
Hoe, I did this shit for you
Your pussy better, can't even lie
I just mixed Arc'teryx with NUMBER-

[Bridge]
I don't g-, [?]
We gon' turn up (Yeah, Allah), I don't give a fuck (Yeah)
[?], we gon' turn up this shit
A lot of hill shit with problem shit, nigga
That's it, piece of cake, nigga
There we go, alright bro let's start this shit (Natt-natt, natt-natt)
Ayy

[Verse]
Can't even lie, I was trippin' on xans
I need to put my Kurtis, show 'em what’s good
Gucci dove fly, when we get so high
Shawty feelin' on me, tryna smoke my wood
If you my opp go delete yourself
Sometimes I wanna delete myself
Scars on my wrist, I put Benjamins on them
I needed you but I believed in my self
Snakes in my boot, nigga its been since a kid
I can't even hide my influencing
Bills on me, thumbin' right through them shits
I might just buy that lil' bitch a bag
But she gotta act right through this shit
Pussy biting on who he coolin' with
What yuke say? "can't fuck with people"
I'm getting tired of freethrows, huh
Makin' that shit like its FIFA
Now I'm counting money with a freak hoe
Fuck that case, fuck the RICOs
I was off the X with my chicos
My real niggas stay lethal, man
Hi-Tech, need a refill

[Refrain]
Hoe, I did this shit for you
Your pussy better, can't even lie
I just mixed Arc'teryx with NUMBER (N)INE
I'm moving fly
I don't give a fuck about what you doing
I'ma keep on getting high, yeah, damn

[Outro]
Hoe, I did this shit for you
You know you got the shit that I want

snakes in my boot

lyrics:

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah (What you need)
Smoke, Molly, Xan, what you need-
Yeah, yeah, yeah (What you need)

[Chorus]
Smoke, Molly, Xan, what you need (What you need)
Booted off this 30, off this bean
Smoke all the pound I just flipped three
I wake up, get this cash out, then repeat
Tell me- Tell me, why you talkin' if its not bout green

[Verse]
I'm like- I'm like every time I step out in the scene
I'm smoking on pressure, I got pressure on me
Think you the one for my dreams, for real
You my bitch just to lean, for real
Could have gave you the whole damn world but you want me to bleed, for real
VVS diamonds with jade on my fangs, oh that's on my teeth, for real
This cash what I speak, for real, I told my gang we gon' eat, for real

[Chorus]
Smoke, Molly, Xan, what you need (What you need)
Booted off this 30, off this bean
Smoke all the pound I just flipped three
I wake up, get this cash out, then repeat
Tell me- Tell me, why you talkin' if its not bout green

strain

lyrics: 

[Intro]
Yuh, yuh
Goth Season

[Verse]
Yeah, thank you for supporting me
If you love me then I love you
Beside these drugs I've got nothing to do
Beside these drugs I've got nothing to do
Besides yourself, you've got nothing to lose
Just like my pint, I put in orange juice
Throw my 4's up, cause I rose up
I'm speeding, Forza
[?] prozac
Diamond blunts, rolled up, curled up, girl fuck
In the corner, curled up
No love, no trust, no fucks
Can ya, have it, dat lust, in heaven
In heaven, ain't no us
Gucci dove, fly away, to the stars
Gucci dove, flying
Goth tears, tears on the blunt

[Outro]
I don't understand
I don't understand
I don't understand
Just go away
Just go away
Just fly away
I'm the Yaphomet, the [?] ... fucking [?]
[?]
Real Jaydeschrist, Jaydes Yen Christ in this bitch
23
All these tears in my Fanta, run lil girl you know you want my heart
All these tears in my Fanta, run you know you want my heart

GOTHSZN GOTHLUV GOTHCHANT GOTHENLIGHTMENT !!RARE (gothchant)

lyrics:

[Intro]
Ayy, yeah, yeah, ayy
I feel so alone up in this skin, this shit is hurting me
I feel so alone up in my skin
Yeah

[Verse]
I feel so alone up in this skin this shit is hurting me
Like everything so dead baby just tell me is it worth it
I could barely give a fuck about what you think behind curtains
Baby tell me is it worth it
Baby tell me is it worth it
Baby tell me if its hurtin'
Baby tell me if its hurtin'
Tell me- tell me is it worth it
Just tell me if its hurting you
Just tell me if its hurting you
Yeah, Designer might die
Just tell me whats inside
Just tell me when you cry
I swear you don't gotta hide
Just show me whats inside
Just show me whats inside
Show me whats inside
Bae, you don't gotta hide
Just show me whats inside
Just show me whats in—
Yeah, tell me was it worth it, ayy, yeah
Got out the jam with some Prozac on me
My ho can't stand when the feds get on me
Power shit, get strapped like the army
Pistol on me he stay a lil' sorry
Drip honor roll cause I was moving too gnarly
Drip honor roll cause I was moving too gnarly

for what its worth / virgin

found in jaydes_christ zip file
title is the original filename

keys - ＊very cool song idk the name of＊

lyrics:

[Intro]
(C World)
Knife in my hand, like, why'd it have to be—
(C World)

[Chorus]
Knife in my hand, like, why'd it have to be me?
Backwood in my hand, sativa sticks in my dreams
Like, do I miss you? Like, damn
I kind of wish you could see me
So much blood on the leaves, I don’t think you'll believe me
But I guess I’m at peace
'Cause that’s what it’s been (You have no heart!)
Listen to myself argue with the demons within
Dodging bullets from pussies, 'cause that’s the climate I’m in

[Verse]
I've been dying to spin back, 'cause I’m dying to win
I stepped off of the pedestal, they said, “jaydes, why you did that?"
They think this a setback
I've been in that pussy, but it was just for a get back
And she won't forget that (C World)
These niggas dumb, just blame it on me
(Just blame it on me)

[Chorus]
Knife in my hand, like, why'd it have to be me?
Backwood in my hand, sativa sticks in my dreams
Like, do I miss you? Like, damn
I kind of wish you could see me
So much blood on the leaves, I don’t think you'll believe me
But I guess I’m at peace
'Cause that’s what it’s been
Listen to myself argue with the demons within
Dodging bullets from pussies, 'cause that’s the climate I’m in

[Outro]
Dying to win
These niggas dumb

idiot

Countin’ Caskets (Remix)

lyrics:

[Verse]
Watching them touch really just made it worse
I pop a xan on my soul and I'm hurt
Been myself till' it's rip kurt
I've been alone, I was stuck in the dark
This bitch so posty, I'm huntin her down
When your cut open up, is it better or worse?
When your cut open up, is it better or worse?
When your cut open up, is it better or worse?

fell in luv

lyrics:

Yeah, she off the X, she might crash out
She wanna fuck, she cash down
I know you're getting till you blackout
Dirty bands come from the past [?]
Every city harder, than the last one
You a snake, I ain't tryna pass now
Let a pussy try to pull a fast one
Beat him to a game, [?]
I've been here for a minute
With your sweethearts, stack the cash up
Put my money back in my [?]
Lil' shawty on X, what?
Lil' shawty on X, she might crash out
Yeah, my shawty on X
She might crash out
Lil' shawty on X, she might crash out
Yeah, she off the x, she might crash out
She wanna fuck, she cash down
I know you're getting till you blackout
Dirty bands come from the past
Every city harder, than the last one

crash out

lyrics:

[Intro]
(You have no heart!)
Do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do

[Verse]
She's fuckin' around, I'm havin' visions of it
Feelin' chills down my spine, I'm not crying (Crying)
Don't find me out, I can't find myself
Don't find me out, don't find me out (Take me home)
In her curse, everything feels so painful (So painful)
She took my heart, left it out on the pavement
In her curse, everything feels so painful (So p—)
My veins keep hurting, I need someone to save me

what if she already knows everything

lyrics:

[Intro]
I'm getting cash
Not gon' lie
This shit boring
Sometimes want a job
Because this shit annoying
(You have no heart)
(Evil!)

[Verse]
Yuh, step in the spot
[?] I'm smoking a lot
Nigga talk tough, he get tied like a knot
Don't wanna fuck, 'cause that bitch is a thot
Fourteen years old making more money
Free all my dogs, and rest in piece to bunny
Whippin' these cars and boy you lookin' [?]
Popping these percs is not good for my tummy
Talkin' my shit, I might run up and pop up a xannie
A fiend, you can call me El Chapo
I got a xannie, gon' face all my problems
There's lean in my cup, and I'm stirring the bottle
Call me 'cause I got a choppa on auto
Don't run up on me, get hit with the throttle
I'm sippin' this wocky got morr in the bottle
Body a Benz, but her ass is a Tahoe
On god

(Evil!)

2020tb freestyle

lyrics:

(Intro)
Hold on, lemme say sum stuff
Yeah

(Verse 1)
Bloodshot eyes and my-
Bloodshot eyes and my cups full of codeine
Chiefing off the wall, yea, just like Tony
I was sniffing up distortions
Oh shit, break it, don’t force it
I told lil’ bro, “don’t force it”
Slime him out, so we add and abort shit
Pussy boy really gon distort shit
Up in my brain in the morning
Roll up in his block in the morning
Nigga only wanted beef, if it’s flooring
Nigga only wanted beef, try harder
Too high for this shit, too soaring
Too many phone calls I’m ignoring
Too far living lit
If I’m falling out the bitch
I’m popping pills right now, but I switch out
I don’t like the way you talk
Don’t talk to me man
Bitches just gon’ be there
I ain’t need no one to lean on
I’m the one niggas lean on
I ain’t one to ask for one to lean on
If you feel high in a rari’
I finna shop at Neiman’s

(Verse 2)
Yeah
Pussy boy sniffing up distortions
Pussy boy really gon’ distort shit
Take a look at this cash, it’s enourmous
Take a look at his bitch, pussy gorgeous
Take a look at what I got on, this shit is gorgeous
Pussy boy, punt that hoe, nigga annoying
Pussy boy a freak, tryna take her to the forest

(Outro)
(Yeah, that pussy boy flooring)

distortion / pussy boy

sorry we ruined everything

lyrics:

[Intro]
(You have no heart!)
Huh
Woah (You have no—)
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Yen baby, yuh, yen baby, yuh

[Verse]
All my niggas Z'd up
You want smoke wimme, T up
You want smoke wimme, say sum
Gun you down wit a Nina
Yen cult, y'all believers
She said is that Yen? Yes ma’am
She see me all on her Instagram
She suck my dick like a fuckin fan
Can't fuc- can't fuck wit a yesman
I can't fuck wit a yesman
All my niggas know I'm stressed man
Teachi- Teachin' these lil niggas lessons
.45 and we menacing
Made a nigga cap off investing
Pussy boy too depressing
I'ma put his style where his nuts ha-
All black, too menacing
Got my face mask, all menacing
Real face scar, real veteran
Ran up this shit, who you better than
Oh, I think I need her
Oh, I think I need her
I think that I need her
[?]

YESMEN

paranoia (instrumental)

put the filename as the title bcs i don’t know the actual title

shit 2012 plug

nerd hoes / veryrare

lyrics:

[Intro]
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

[Chorus]
Xans got me different timezones (Yeah)
I was tryna tell you that you were mine girl
You got beef with my nina (Yeah)
Then you gonna find out
She gon take your life bro
Jugged a fuck nigga pack

[Verse]
If you keep talkin’, get whacked
I’m in a Lex, its black
Choppa on me its gon bla-bla-bla-bla-bla-bla-bla (Uh huh, yeah)
She really think I give a fuck about my bag (Yeah)
Walls been caving in
Fixated on the bag
I fuck these bitches, I fuck ‘em and they ask why they in the friend zone (Okay)
I just be doing myself, all these passes, no wonder why i’m in the end zone
That lil hoe took my heart though
I left her shit on read though
Dont worry bout’ money, I’m like “Lets go”
{?}
Imma post up with your bae
You could call me Faygo
We roll up on your crib
See that’s usd not pesos
Hit that jugg, that stain (Ahh)
Tell your bitch “Get out my post”
Stole my flow, I stole your bitch
I guess thats how the game goes

[Chorus]
Xans got me different timezones (Yeah)
I was tryna tell you that you were mine girl
You got beef with my nina (Yeah)
Then you gonna find out
She gon take your life bro
Jugged a fuck nigga pack

[Outro]
You have no heart!

timezones

lyrics:

[Intro]
You have no heart!
Yuh, yuh, ah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
What you finna do?
What you wanna do?
Finna [?]
Ay, yeah, yeah

[Verse]
I said, "Where you from? You cute," yeah
She said, "Whats it to ya'"
I'm tryna get to ya'
Yo boyfriend so fool, yuh
Baby, just come through, yeah
She tryna come through
She said, "Fuck that dude"
All I need is you
Yuh, I think that he mad, now his bitch is not safe
I don't give a fuck if you don't give a fuck
She the type bitch I'd flex on my Instagram with (You have no heart!)
She on her private lookin' slutty
I'll put you in designer clothes, have you shakin' your ass while I'm throwing you money (Bleh)
Yeah, but that's just for you, yeah (You have no heart!)
But that's just for you, yeah (You have no heart!)
But that's just for you, yeah
But that's just for you, yeah
I'm tryna come through, yeah
Tell you what to do, yeah, you could tell me what to do, yeah (Could you even do me?)
Ay, I think you could deal with me, yeah
My li'l princess tryna- (Throw it back, throw it back, throw it back)
My li'l princess tryna chill with me, yeah (Throw it back, throw it back, throw it back)
My li'l princess don't wanna chill with you no more
My li'l princess don't wanna chill with you no more

xanbirthdaycake

snippet, source: https://www.reddit.com/r/jaydes/s/wxwMV1WKs3
lyrics:

[Pre-Chorus]
Hop off my dick
You won't be shit
I'm drunk as shit
I need somewhere to spit

[Chorus]
I, I like murder porn
And I, I like getting high
I'd like to be a girl
While I put all my lust aside

[Pre-Chorus]
Hop off my dick
You won't be shit
I'm drunk as shit
And I need somewhere to spit
I—

murder porn

lyrics:

[Refrain]
Wow, gon' kill myself real soon
Gon' end up just like Kurt Cobain
Found dead in my room, gon' end up on the news
Gon' kill myself real soon, (Ah, ah) end up like Kurt Cobain
Found dead thinkin of you, found dead thinkin of—
Wow, gon' kill myself real soon
Gon' end up just like Kurt Cobain
Found dead in my room, gon' end up on the news
Gon' kill myself real soon, (Ah, ah) end up like Kurt Cobain
Found dead thinkin of you, found dead thinkin of—

Entry 7

lyrics:

[Intro]
Room keep on gettin' colder, fuck damn
Room keep on gettin' colder, you know (You have no heart!)
Yeah, it keep on gettin' colder, you know
Yeah, it keep on gettin' colder, you know (Are you in the mafia?)

[Verse 1]
I'm sippin' lean with the money callin' (Hell yeah)
Yeah, you get what you want, I get you what you want
Yeah, molly for my nyphmos, xanax for my dawgs
Yeah, you know it get hard when you not here to help
Get yo' ho away, we gon' own shit, yeah
See some hoes there, it might be my own bitch (Icy)

[Verse 2]
I been in and out of states, I had my gun switched
I just took a lot down, you better pick up the phone, bitch
Switch on these hoes, yeah, every day, I switch my hoes
Yeah, like how I switch my clothes, yeah, like how I switch my shows
Smack it up, reload, rack it up, reload, yeah
Pipe it up, reload, yeah, pipe it up, reload

[Instrumental Outro]

reload

lyrics:

[Intro]
You have no heart

[Chorus]
Is there something that you want from me? (You want from me?)
Girl, just tell me the deal
Leave roses on your neck, peach crush to down these pills
Then fuck around in your bed
Tell me is this what you want from me? (You want from me?)

[Verse]
Baby show me how you feel
You’re stuck up in ya head and I’m tryna make it real
Tocando tu cintura bae, your body too ideal
You know that I want you, yeah, you always think I’m lying to you
Girl, you always think I'm lying to ya
Yeah, you always think I'm lying to you
You know I get tired of trying too

[Chorus]
Is there something that you want from me? (You want from me?)
Girl, just tell me the deal
Leave roses on your neck, peach crush to down these pills, then fuck around in your bed
Tell me is this what you want from me? (You want from me?)

peach crush

lyrics:

[Verse]
Cracks along my skin matching the ones laid on my sidewalk
Thought that we had something I was wrong (Was wrong)
I might know too much but I don't say enough
I'm just too hard to love so it might be for the better
I can't hear what you said every time
So I just move your head and tell you you'll be fine
I might know too much I don’t say enough
I'm just too hard to love so it might be for the better
She said it's all in my head
She said I need some sleep but I feel better off without her

indie rock draft

lyrics:

[Intro]
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo (Uh, uhh)

[Verse 1]
Tell me how you care
Tell me how it went left before
Show me how you smile
Tell me why your hands are so cold

[Chorus]
(Show me how)
I'm turning around
I'm having visions of you
Then I understand
The friend I'm dreaming of is far away
But I'm here
I'm here

[Verse 2]
Show me how you're proud
Tell me how you reach the moon
My thoughts err away tonight
My heart fell to love
Again

[Chorus]
(Show me how)
I'm turning around
I'm having visions of you
Then I understand
The friend I'm dreaming of is far away
And doesn't feel my love
But I do
I do

show me how (cover)

lyrics:

[Chorus]
Talk to me girl (Girl)
Talk to me baby
You're my whole damn world (Talk to me)
(Good choice)
Stuck in my trance once again
And I know, and I know
You fuckin hate me
Tell me about it (Bout it, bout it, tell me about it)
Talk to me girl (Girl)
Talk to me baby
You're my whole damn world (Talk to me)
(Good choice)
Stuck in my trance once again
And I know, and I know
You fuckin hate me
Tell me about it (Bout it, bout it, tell me about it)
Talk to me girl (Girl)
Talk to me baby
You're my whole damn world (Talk to me)
(Good choice)
Stuck in my trance once again
And I know, and I know
You fuckin hate me
Tell me about it (Bout it, bout it, tell me about it)

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