Yo real talk man this shit hit my soul, as a lot of your other tracks. Keep it up🙏🏽🫡

she said she loved the sympathy, so I gave her none! 🥲❤️‍🔥

Literally just went through this shit song hit hard

HAHAH GET IT?? BAILSACK?? HAHAHAH

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PRODUCED BY @BIV
ART BY @C3OF

BAILSACK

NOTHING NOWHERE W/ LXXIV & MOPHEAD & ICYRED (yago)

I pace my room,
Nobody sees but you,
I take my time,
I hated seeing you,
Everybody knew,
Everyone but me,
Dream of hurting you,
Dream of hurting me,

I saw it all, I saw you call,
Yeah
And I bleed at night and it's all your fault,
Yeah
I'd kill us both if I ever dream again

I do it all,
I do it all for you
I do it all,
I do it all for you

I'll break my phone,
I wanna go back home,
I watch answer calls,
Wish you would break my walls,

Death notes, I'm a pressured suicide,
Fly by, 105, fuck the fake, they ain't even keep in mind, living for a highlight, but you never try

I do it all,
I do it all for you,
I do it all for you

Because Of You Ft. BLCKK

If you give up on me
I’ll kill you
I’ll kill you 

You are my weapon 
Let me wield you
My shield, you are too 

You can keep your assumptions
I’m not an alcoholic 
The summer just affects me

So keep all your comments to yourself
Cos I hate everybody 
But you are something else 

I don’t have no remorses
Cos I’m a psychopath 
So you won’t find no smile
behind this mask 

and I’m so edgy 
If you cry I’ll laugh at you 
Gore pics my revenue 
If only mum knew 

So you really want a break?
Well I been off my face and
This pointless conversation 
Is getting to my head

I don’t know what to say
So catch me in my grave soon
This callous ponderation
Is scaring me to death 

I was lying when I said I loved you 

(Thrive off disrespect)
I’ll spit you out after I’ve chewed 

Cos you are lesser
You are my pawn
And I am your king 

I have depression 
So feel sorry for me
Here’s all my excuses 

If You watched my porn 
It would make you feel nauseous 
That blade I was caught with 
Has gone missing 

You can keep your assumptions
I’m not an alcoholic
The summer just affects me
Like Nicolas cage 
I’m leaving Las Vegas
I won’t stop drinking till I’m dead

I don’t have no remorses
Cos I’m a psychopath 
So you won’t find no smile
behind this mask 

and I’m so edgy 
If you cry I’ll laugh at you 
Gore pics my revenue 
If only mum knew 

So you really want a break?
Well I been off my face and
This pointless conversation 
Is getting to my head

I don’t know what to say
So catch me in my grave soon
This callous ponderation
Is scaring me to death

Crocodile Tearzz

Prod. Pezzhead

Lyrics

Dream trilogies 
Detailed memory 
No panicking 
Welcome reveries 

The menacing eyes that follow me
The menacing eyes that follow me 
Haunt me like the ghost on the radio 
The screams that ring like a telephone 

Haunt me like a ghost on the radio
Haunt me like a ghost on the radio

Stays in my head
Once words you said
To burn my flesh
Again

You wanna focus, I never could notice
Only you chose it, emotions they foldin’ 
I couldn't hold it, the thought is to potent
Don't act like you hopeless 
Your feelings is loaded

Leave me in the back drop
Sitting in the back lot
Living off the Black top
Would it
Make you feel more like a last thought?
Poppin till the lungs stop
Till my fuckin’ breathe drop
Should it?

She been shrieking for an hour straight 
Her skin gone grey like council estate 
Now she clawing at the wall like an animal 
Blood burns through the floor like its chemical 

With spread arms like crucifix 
She floats up 
You pray 
The Father taketh away 
This possession 
(Possession)

See me untied
(Tied)
Far too alive
(Live)
Far too kind
(Far too kind)
Far to climb

I’d rather die than live this
A plea to you; Her final breath 
I’d rather die than like this 
A baphomet has taken it 

Dream trilogies 
Detailed memory 
No panicking 
Welcome reveries 
(I know)

The menacing eyes that follow me
The menacing eyes that follow me 
(That follow me)
Haunt me like the ghost on the radio 
(On the radio)
The screams that ring like a telephone 

Haunt me like a ghost on the radio
Haunt me like a ghost on the radio

Haunt me like the ghost on the radio 
The screams that ring like a telephone 
Haunt me like a ghost on the radio
Haunt me

Reveries (Feat. Biv)

Christ Jesus Cover

prod, me (duh)

sometimes i breathe and theres no air
lost in the cycle of love and despair alone
around i go
on this carousel

and sometimes i pray but no ones there
no one is listening nobody cares about me screaming at the sun again

but i am nothing
i am small
my own world where no one calls
to say 
how was your day
hope your doin well
cuz god knows im not
and ill ever be to you is an after thought
 
and maybe youre right its all my fault
and maybe the lights will turn back on

but for now theres darkness
in all the corners 
of my apartment
when i break down i still
cant see the ground
i fall too fast

i split my head in two
and i still dream of you
and i remember when you told me that you still dream about me too

but theres no life
left in my eyes
theyre closed
and no ones there to hold me close
and thats alright
i guess im fine

god this is so fucked
this isnt love
tear me to shreds after you built me up

all of the drugs
all of the cuts
get harder and deeper im all out of blood

and she said she loved the symphony so i made her one
and maybe all ill ever be is just sad and numb

spotify

she said she loved the symphony, so i made her one

matches

I spilled my sins last night
Don't cross my heart might die
Once said I'd find my time
I shed my skin inside

Wanting the sound of your face
I couldn't tell you the way
120 swervin my lane
I wanna tell you my pain
But you might run away
Not gonna bother me
You can run away

Put in the dark I
I get what I want but I
Carry it blind
Ring on my line
I get what I want, but I
Back on attack
I had to learn to stay
Killin my heartattack
Fueling my heartache
Back on my days
Poppin away
Keep me awake
Keep me awake

I spilled my sins last night
Don't cross my heart might die
Once said I'd find my time
I shed my skin inside


TURNTABLES (Prod by. PROP)

Demons on the post, and they going my way
They won't let this go, may she never go away
I don't ring alarms, in my dose away
I don't ring alarms

Will she ever feel like I'm the one
Ring myself dry, it might help
Waiting so long, she might know
If she comes down, it might help
It might move
I won't see, grab my needs
It might just move
I might feign, I might bleed
I might go loose
I might pop, I ain't ghost, I might just zoom
I might just zoom,

Might move
I won't see, grab my needs
It might move
I might feign, I might bleed
I might lose
I might pop, I ain't ghost, I might zoom
I might zoom,

If they want a feeling, then they gotta keep it locked
If you tryna fuck with them, then get up when I walk
I could never switch from giving space to all my thoughts
I could never switch from giving yuh yuh

BLCKK:

I could give a fuck less
It only matter what the drugs say
I’m on my own
How the fuck I’m boutta make it home
Bitch you get a dial tone

Fifty thousand for a feature and you picked the wrong day
Fifty thousand for a feature and you picked the wrong day
Fifty thousand for a feature and you picked the wrong day
Everybody want a problem I could do it all day

Fill the fucking bag up
Something here don’t add up
Blades out the fucking window ain’t nobody talkin ain’t no chatter
And when we dealt with them ain’t nobody see shit

Wrong Day Ft. BLCKK

prod me

you make me wonder
how far id go to keep you close 
youre like no other
the only reason i come home
i feel the thunder
if it rains just take my coat
i know youre somewere
and im somewhere else alone


you could tell me what you wanted but it wouldnt be me
i like to think that im important give it time and well see
i am
there untll the end
when i come back again

and i know that i live far away and i always leave
theres not a thing i wouldnt do to have you closer to me
my friend
you live inside my head
so ill come back again

come back again
 
i know that you need some time for yourself
im so drastically different you know i mean well
we could try everything or maybe get some help
cuz this world is too fucked up we’ll find a way out

come back again

the harmony will be harsh, like a toothache, but must at once be relieved, as with cocaine.

prod me unless otherwise stated

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she said she loved the symphony, so i made her one

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