Prod. Farber

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Lyrics:
Don't say goodbye don't leave 
you know ill wait for you
don't fall asleep don't dream
I'm laying next to you (x2)

I'm laying next to you
I'm laying next to you 
I'm laying next to you

Don't say goodbye don't leave 
Don't say goodbye don't leave 
Don't leave me here alone 

Don't say goodbye don't leave 
you know ill wait for you
don't fall asleep don't dream
I'm laying next to you (x2)

I'm laying next to you
I'm laying next to you

Don't Say Goodbye

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Permeate all the flames
Light it up engulf the hate
Integrate all the pain
Birth creation, captivate

Talk tough but you ain't bout shit
Too tough then you locked up bitch
No wins, we gun lose our shit
Smoked out, so we act up ye

Fuck around we gun live hoe
Life shorts so we live slow
Gassed up opened tripled eyed
Boy I move slow cuz my gas tight

Yuh

Fuck around
Life is what you make it g
Death inbound
Its coming you cant stop the heat
Only certainty
6 Feet deep
Why we walking dead
Bitch I'm sick of dying
Ima live
Past my dying breathe

It's act 2 Sloth and that Grey hoe
Living in love with the grave tho
Fuck around ending my day know
That I may go ain't gon stay no

And I'm fucked up when I wake up
Wish I ain't but that's my luck
Walk around with that blade tucked
And I may cut through my make up

And I pop another bottle
Drive drunk tryna slide home
Face down up in the pot hole
Can't get up imma die slow

I been so sick of me dying
Can't live but I'm trying
I swear on my mama
I'm better than this

Stuck at the bottom
Ain't never surviving
I look in the mirror
Can't never forgive

Life is what you make it
I been feeling anxious
I see is death is in bound
Now we face to face bitch

Here my soul go take it
I'm already caved in
Listening to my doubts
Ain't gon fuckin make it

Talk tough but you ain't bout shit
Too tough then you locked up bitch
No wins, we gun lose our shit
Smoked out, so we act up ye

Fuck around we gun live hoe
Life shorts so we live slow
Gassed up opened tripled eyed
Boy I move slow cuz my gas tight

Yuh

Fuck around
Life is what you make it g
Death inbound
Its coming you cant stop the heat
Only certainty
6 Feet deep
Why we walking dead
Bitch I'm sick of dying
Ima live
Past my dying breathe

Embers

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Embers w/ Saliva Grey (NetuH X VENXM)

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LYRICS:

FAUXCUS:
aye
look into the mirror and its staring right back
cryptid creeping in the pack
i’m the life of the party
or so they say
im a draugr, see me rot and decay. fuck

rocking side to side
simply smiling through the pain
everybody wanna know but all i recall is the rain
don’t tell me what i think i should know
it’s only grabbed me by the tendrils and it’s dragged me through the snow

i’m a slave to my mind
and i feel i’ve gone insane 
but im working 9-5
and every day feel like the same

twenyohthree:
cold hearted mothafucka coming from the Himalayan snow 
yeti gone rogue i won’t stop until there’s gold gotta go 
got another show speeding through monroe 
i was hoping that you’d call because i gotta let you know 
you ain’t ever been about the process 
you ain’t ever been up in the mosh pit 
you won’t ever stop this 
no one ever even had a problem until you fucking walked in until you fucking offset 
everything we ever had 
going for us back then
 now it’s just a past tense now i’m just a mad man 
everything we ever made now it’s in the trash bin 
maybe you don’t wanna win maybe you don’t 
you don’t

COLDHEARTED ft. twenyohthree

BROKEBUD

BROKEBUD W/ ColeMane (Prod. Rulz)

Lyrics - 

Bitch I’m Jason out of crystal lake 
Cracked off crystal meth
Now u know this ain’t a simple fate let’s get to the test

Ain’t no pace for my dogs 
 U get way too involved 
What’s the word 
That bitch suck me up like Kirby 
In the stall, blue suburban at the mall 
That bitch served me in the fog ,I’m thinking crime scenes posted up n dirty on the wall

Purp slurp n I’m swirving 
My stomach nervous 
I’m leaving blood trails 
a different Version 
Imma use a shotgun shell to make this worth it   

I’m out here lurkin
The blood still burning 
I make yo mind hell 
Ain’t nothing perfect 


Strap yo self don’t ask for help 
We scream it everytime hoe

Ask the reaper 
Call the question when we came from dirt


Candy man 
Sweet with the swishers 
Better come through 

Handyman hooked all the cash in the back room 

She said my name 3 times
Bbl on d line 
Guess I’m eating pancakes getting shifty know she be wild