In the Back Of The Club, And I'm feeling all Stuck! 😮‍💨😬😵‍💫

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LYRICS-

CODEINE SPILLING CUP IS FILLED TO THE BRIM
KEEP ON TALKING WE GON STOP EM WITH TIMBS
GOTTA PROBLEM WE GON CHOP OFF THEM LIMBS
CONTAIN THE EVIL INSIDE OF MY RIB CAGE
HEART IS BROKEN GOT ME FEELING THIS CHEST PAIN
TO BE HONEST I THINK THAT IM GOING INSANE
CHEMICALLY IMBALANCED INSIDE OF MY BRAIN
THAT VAGABOND WALKING OUTSIDE IN THE RAIN

FIGHTING MY DEMONS IM SHACKLED IN CHAINS
ANY DAY ANYBODY COULD MEET THE SAME FATE
DEATH
SO IM JUST LIVING IT UP
PASS THE BUD IM BOUTA ROLL UP SOME BLUNTS
PASS THE CODEINE IMA FILL UP MY CUP
DONT GIVE NO FUCKS
CUZ IM GETTING FUCKED UP
AND IM OFF OF THE DRUGS
LIKE I CANT GET ENOUGH
IN THE BACK OF THE CLUB
AND IM FEELING ALL STUCK

THROWING UP
SO FUCKED UP
CAME RIGHT OUT THE MUD
BUT LOOSING BLOOD
I LET IT FLOW
MY BLOOD JUST FROOZE
MY HEARTS TOO COLD
IM SMOKING OG
MIGHT JUST OD
SLOWLY FALLING
LOSING CONSCIOUS
FEELING NAUSEOUS
I DONE LOST IT
PUT MY BODY
IN MY COFFIN

IMA REST IN PEACE
WHEN IM SIX FEET DEEP
COUNTING UP BLACK SHEEP
BOUTA FALL ASLEEP
I BEEN SCARRED REAL DEEP
FROM THESE VEINS I BLEED
ALL THESE DRUGS I NEED
ROLLING OFF A BEAN

OK I GET IT I GET TO THE GUAP
AIM THE RED DOT AND I SHOOT AT YO TOP
YO BODY DROP AND IT FALLS TO THE ROCKS
TRASH THE GHOST GLOCK
CUZ I AINT GETTING CAUGHT
I DONT FUCK WITH OPS
YEAH I SAY THAT A LOT
IM SPINNING YO BLOCK
IF YOU GOT A PROBLEM
IM THE TYPE TO PULL UP AND SOLVE EM
REMEMBER THEM DAYS FROM THE BOTTOM
MEMORIES I THINK ABOUT OFTEN
STRAIGHT TO THE TOP WITH NO PROBLEM
REAL GS ARE NEVER FORGOTTEN
LOOK AT THESE PILLS THAT IM POPPING
YOU KNOW HOW IM ROCKING
WE PULL UP WE POPPING THEM ROCKETS

SMOKING EXOTIC
GOT A FEW BANDS IN MY POCKET
WE WORKING AND FLIPPING OUR PROFIT
THE PLAGUE IS BUBONIC
TELL ME THE WORD AND IM ON IT
THE WORLD IS SO FUCKING CHAOTIC
MY BLUNTS ARE SO TOXIC
YOU KNOW THAT IM SMOKING SO CHRONIC
MY BITCHES ARE TURNING DEMONIC
I THINK IM PSYCHOTIC
OFF OF NARCOTICS IRONIC
MY BARS ARE MELODIC
GON BLOW LIKE ATOMIC

FIGHTING MY DEMONS IM SHACKLED IN CHAINS
ANY DAY ANYBODY COULD MEET THE SAME FATE
DEATH
SO IM JUST LIVING IT UP
PASS THE BUD IM BOUTA ROLL UP SOME BLUNTS
PASS THE CODEINE IMA FILL UP MY CUP
DONT GIVE NO FUCKS
CUZ IM GETTING FUCKED UP
AND IM OFF OF THE DRUGS
LIKE I CANT GET ENOUGH
IN THE BACK OF THE CLUB
AND IM FEELING ALL STUCK

THROWING UP
SO FUCKED UP
CAME RIGHT OUT THE MUD
BUT LOOSING BLOOD
I LET IT FLOW
MY BLOOD JUST FROOZE
MY HEARTS TOO COLD
IM SMOKING OG
MIGHT JUST OD
SLOWLY FALLING
LOSING CONSCIOUS
FEELING NAUSEOUS
I DONE LOST IT
PUT MY BODY
IN MY COFFIN

SIX FEET DEEP (Prod. NetuH)

Testin Me

Testin Me (ft. Dark L1fe)

MANGATA

DARKMAGE, DARKMAGIC🔮🪄
Y’all flood the comments with wands!
Lyrics…
I took all my potions I went to sleep lonely then I woke up all out of spells 
As the succubus holds me she tryin to show me that I start to slowly lose hold of myself 
As the madness controls I’m stabbin the old me I’m feelin unholy so drag me to hell 
The devil approached me she’s holdin me closely she asked me to dance and I tried but I fell  
Woke up with the 9 grippin tight on my smith n
There’s demons and monsters that slice theough my linen 
I bleed as I wander I’ll die in this prison 
Try not to ponder upon my condition 
But I just feel bothered so I numb my feelings 
With pills that I bought cause I thought they would kill me 
but I woke up haunted withdrawls got me iffy 
I cried out to god but he wouldn’t forgive me  
I’m divin in wok and it’s coatin my kidney 
I died along time ago shouldn’t she miss me?
I called for the devil she couldn’t be with me 
I’m washin down roxxis with all of this whiskey 
I’m whimsy and tipsy 
I’m lonely I’m sickly 
I hope I can fix me 
I’m leanin I’m dizzy 
I’m losin my dignity 
PERC got me fidgety 
Cries out for help we’re ignored are you busy? 
Denied from the world so I cried to a gypsy 
She smiled and hurled over all she could give me 
A lot of dark magic supportin me 
Because what kinda mage would I be without sorcery 
Trapped in a castle demons try to torture me 
God hit the gavel and treated me horribly
He threw me in shackles they stoned me with gravel I don’t even battle 
I’m far from baffled I took it and cackled 
my head starts to rattle the skin on my skull slowly starts to unravel 
Got stripped for my heart and my soul over dosed and found hope in a capsule

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