Name: hold me close by flowr
Duration: 2 min 52 s
Description: prod me

THIS IS PERFECT!!!!! MY FRIENDS ARE AMAZING 

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hold me close

prod. me

violence to silence and strawberry wine hits like
sirens that dont stop all night when you cry
 and i know your somewhere but somewhere is nowhere
i dont think that ill ever find

youll never tell me im right
youll never br by my said again
if heavens somewhere defined 
ill keep looking  till the very end

its all just a card game where you cant pick your suit
and depression is a biotch and shes coming for you
remember its  all a card game where youll die if you loose
so keep and eye on your figure i hate myself too

i see myself waiting the sun never came
when summers in session you cant drown your pain
i feel your addiction its eating my brain
with solace destruction comes life without pain

and i know youre somewhere but are you someone ?
youre a solid distraction words loaded like guns
so peel off my skin and make art with my lungs
and post me online you can show everyone

its all just a card game where you cant pick your suit
and depression is a biotch and shes coming for you
remember its  all a card game where youll die if you loose
so keep and eye on your figure i hate myself too

strawberry wine

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Always Wishing, Always Waiting

Always Wishing, Always Waiting (feat. Attila)

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prod me

i read the writing on the wall and its stained

the perfect shade of red right from the blood in her veins

she said jack dear dont you worry ill be home in a day

but the words read back so differently i dont think im safe

well am i next

i feel the eyes of the paintings express

a general distaste are you not impressed?

if this is living then maybe im dead, counting to 10 

ready or not 


theres a house on the hill and it calls you

where every bad dream youve ever had comes true\\

and maybe im not the one who still haunts you

but every day she still prays for a breakthrough




you cant  see meee

alive in your mind


when the willows stop weeping

leave death to decideeee


and the eyes of the dolls follow me down the halls

to a ballroom that feels pretty strange

and i tryd to be calm but the man 10 feet tall stares at me with two eyes filled with rage



theres a house on the hill and it calls you

where every bad dream youve ever had comes true\\

and maybe im not the one who still haunts you

but every day she still prays for a breakthrough


where the lights on the cieling all flicker

so put a a smile on its time  for your picture

and when the fog all around you gets thicker

have you ever thought you were the killer?

ready or not

BENDER

IF I WANTED YOU TO HURT FOR THIS, I SHOULD HAVE FUCKING KILLED YOU BITCH w/ blckk

prod by: the wonderful @mystxry
mixed by: me bitch

[lyrics for the deaf mfs]

got some numbers in my phone that won’t ring again they either died or I lost em in the place I’ve been/
and I won’t see your face again I’ve been depressed, been stressed ever since I was turning 10/
fast forward 5 years and I got the strap, makin baseball players turn to running backs/
left the scene with my brains intact and I can’t say the same for ur homie he ain’t coming back/
he coming back with a toe tag, op pack, I’m finna roll him up, smoke that/
I wreck (iraq) this shit like Baghdad, I’ve been with the shits like Aztec/
I’m late night counting up big racks/
said ur ballin? where the fuck is yo wrist at/
show ur head out in public imma clip that/
in my city I’m the number one suspect/
I am so use to the weight of my gun/
walk around town like I’m strapped up with none/
hate all you rappers you fuckers are shunned/
don’t care bout bitches I jus want my funds/
wait till you see what I got in the trunk, when I pull out that shotty that shit is a pump/
2 shots and he slumped, I am the face of death better not run YAA!/

I am so out of my mind

full force with the shit when i come with it/
I really kill rappers with no writtens/
I should name every track a freestyle but I show mercy to the one that got no business/
grippin a mic, you fall when a op in sight, the 44 that’s the venomous bite, the og I’m the genesis right? the teck 9 finna pierce his spine I wine and dine on fuckers at night/
I think I’m 80s how I’m spitting that crack shit/
if you talkin money you better back it/
In yo system like a muhfuckin addict/
plastic, all you motherfuckers so tragic/
and it’s tragic how you want smoke/
never burn anything but the ones that you hold close/
and it’s all for the pesos/
putting family and friends in white with some halos/
EL-EX

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hold me close

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