Why do you claim you love me lies
All of the, all of the
All of the things you said I died
Callin your shit, you callin out mine
How do you explain all of them lines
All of the, All of the sudden you listen my rhymes why you on bitch made shit all the time
Runnin amok and you fuck up my vibe buttercup
Why you lookin surprised, honeybunch
The look in your eyes, a hunnid bucks
Im peelin my tires and chuckin up peace out
Ay maybe I'll drive to the deep south
Ay maybe I'll drive to the fuckin mountains
Or maybe crash while Im rerouting, no point shoutin'
Please remain silent, and refrain from violence, if we see you smilin', we whip whip them violins
We make you cry again, and we take your diamonds, we say goodbye and then we change our mind, its a cycle, a line, in a circle, rewind, pause
She certainly lion paws, she sharpen her french tips
She flirts and she might stalk and she brought her friends with
And they got no pride naw and no conflict of interest

Why do you claim you love me lies
All of the, all of the
All of the tactics that you tried
Some of them passive and some of them live
How are you absent now when Im right in front of ya
All of the classic lil alibi's that I been heard half a dozen times
ProFFecY swerve like the sun in his eyes, or somethin hun
He duck and hide loveydove
If you tryin to find him, better luck next month
You dont gotta check once, Im already gone
Already been long dead, you should carry on
move on yeah, you dont belong here


buttercup

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{lyrics}

Stand on faith when a mother fucker left me dead great
Ima bounced right back, dig another hoes grave
Screaming cut throat chain out my dry rot brain
Now I never listen to them whenever they throw shade
All my life I always took the right steps, off pace
Always left me with the feeling that I’m in the wrong place
When I step out in the raw space
Hoe don’t wanna touch base
I be with the plague a fucking killers look like ghost face
When we pull up on a pussy put a .40 point blank
Hollow tips poured his brains on the wall
Never look back another shorty always crying call back
Rather cook my frontal lobe until I fall
They all want me dead
Find me in the backwoods “dead broke” carved into my motherfucking neck
Just to keep the demons fed
Never less my regrets sent the best of this mess
Carry-on and never let me know you wept
Don’t compare you mother fuckers
No you never came close
OBF played the game with a blade around your throat
Always steppin in the Fort screaming 850
Man my days ain’t been the same ever since I left home
When I think about stepping out his neck
I forget that I never would have been here
If you hadn’t gone and left
Always picking up a piece of whatever I got left
Let me realize that I’ll never need your help to cope less
Every time I get the feeling crying ima whole reck
I just sigh and move aside till my final cold breath

REGRESS (Prod.John$$)

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Sinatra Instumental produced by Aden Crisstone

Aden - Sinatra (beat)

I wish you could see what its like to see right through my eyes.
You say you're my friend but i see right through disguise.
I cant trust no bitch thats just gone be my demise.
i Just wanna give my soul a piece of mind.

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Collab project wit Antman. 7 Tracks with one extra feature from Young Hilo on 2 songs. mixtape.

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