gucci

forest

Operate Ft Royal by Kill Paris

Lyrics:

ℒund:
Might just feel my brain with lead
Torture from the words you said 
Running through my head
Late while I lie in bed 
You know from these wrists I’ve bled
(x2)

Blood on my t shirt 
Blood on my carpet
So sick and tired 
Of all of this fighting 
Where are we going 
Why are we lying
What do we do now
We are all dying
 
This world that were all living in is fucking hell 
I swear to god sometimes it makes me want to kill myself
This is a maze, where's the exit 
Fuck it i can’t tell
Asking god why i cant check out 
Triple 6 hotel.

I forgot to die 
I guess ill wake up
Girl I told you 
You look better with no make up
I don't wanna go no where 
Let's just stay home
It just seems like lives better when were alone

(But still theres)
Blood on my T-shirt 
Blood on my carpet
(ohhh)
So sick and tired 
Of all of this fighting
(Fuck all the fighting)
Where are we going 
Why are we lying
(Why are we lying)
What do we do now
We are all dying
(we are all dying)
(x2)

Foreign Forest:
You were on my good side then
Now I'm getting high with my friends
Ima focus on my ends
If you wanted just to play pretend
Then you should have said you love me then
(x2)

Off the drugs
'Cause you ran off with your love
You were just here for the buzz
That's what this life always does
No fair now
Smell you when my hairs down
Picture perfect
Now I'm feeling worthless
I'll get over your spell
Only home for you is hell
Hope your frozen cold
When you see my gold

Tears on my T-shirt
Tears on my carpet
I'm all alone now
Feeling nostalgic
Where did my time go
I gave it to you
If I paid attention
I would've seen through you
(x)

forgot 2 die ft. ℒund (prod. late june)

Tragic Diamonds (prod. SLTSLT)

prod. Derateo

up here in my room
wishin i could zoom
wishin i could zoom like you

locked up in my room
losing touch with you
its cause i cant tell if you like me

thank you all for loving me
i can't even hardly sleep
nothing in my arteries

i know i be hard to read
i know i am hard to reach
its not a good quality

wanna be a star but i
dont know how to catch an eye
wishin i could shine more bright
feel my chances slipping by

i lay here im counting sheep
lay here keep me company
ghosts won't even bother me

let me shine or bury me
put it on my soul to keep
let me shine or bury me

feel like im half my worth
im feelin like im treated worse
your words are smooth but hit me coarse
i want to shine but feel forced

up here in my room
wishin i could zoom
wishin i could zoom like, you

locked up in my room
losing touch with you
its cause i cant tell if you like me

i can't tell if you like me (prod. Derateo)

written, performed and produced by James Ivy

art: https://www.flickr.com/photos/poppyfields1/

Blue Eyes

from the beginning to now, it hasn't always been the same. the "underground" i knew then isn't the same anymore. it's not a bad thing though... i'm actually starting to see artists i grew alongside achieve their dreams, and i'm more than ready to achieve mine, whatever they are. i'm on my own now, but i have to be strong. i hope this music helps you get by. </3

cloudy skies (prod. reaper)

off my mixtape "Midas" coming soon

so i guess that is the way its bound to be now
losing your touch with me
now you saw a lot of ways you want to be now
don't see how thats good for me

lost a lot of friends but im okay now
at times we need to hurt to see
lost a lot of sleep im having dreams though
bout someone that i want to be

i will carry on, for me
i will carry on, you'll see

i guess i was butt of the joke
and i end up biting my throat
and i end up biting my throat
i guess i was butt of the joke
and i end up biting my throat

whats the point (prod. nojon)

foreign forest