TRACK 7, PRODUCED BY BLOSSOM
www.skinturnsred.org

MUSIC VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qp_8A5ZZ94M

like a moth to a flame again
i wanna be okay
and did you know
you're my only friend
a boy can have bad days

does it get better?
better than nothin
you could be my sweater
makalynn you're something
to me

i wanna live deep inside your head
i wanna wear your skin
and i cant lie
i have an appetite
i have an appetite

SKIN TURNS RED

MAKALYNN

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fuck rap w jahhlu

she eat da dih up

these niggas b hating but walk with me
and i cannot give u what u want from me
these niggas b hating but walk with me
and i cannot give u what u want from me

rat nigga call him tekashi
im eating good eating hibachi
dis nigga want put me versace
when u confident they call u cocky   

get on the za, im out my body
i want it my way i get bossy
its only yes men in that posse
and im in that car in that front seat
i dont know why she wanna bump me
bad bitch i think her name roxy
white boy ask me if i want molly

hell nah i dont want no molly
he gave me brain like a zombie
be yourself you don't gotta copy
if i give up i go kamikaze
i dont give a fuck about anybody
where were u when them niggas did me wrongly

COCKY prod petethaheat

idgaf

prod @reject004

mewn - "profit" produced by blez

ya ya ya ya yayaya
bru u lame as shi
bru u not my twin u a fish
b as real as me, u could only wish
onmy own i dont need help
more i look down, ya i need help
idgaf tho gth
knew u switched up i could tell
been busy stacking up my bells
rollin on my bed cus im off it
cant fw these b#####s they dont #profit

profit prod blez

DDLC.wav

forever prod me

LYRICS

i got a liver like Prometheus 
damaged and it's beat to shit
from all the binge drinking
and the percocets I drinked it with
day drunk therapy  
the bottle takin care of me
my bitch gettin scared of me
i told her duck next time that bottle fly
stupid bitch
she don't understand the shit 
that I've been goin thru and shit
pick that glass up or bounce that ass up
you useless bitch
swimmin like a fish
up in that glass of that whiskey shit
it's bad when I'm drinkin it
I spazz out then pass out
then wake up chug Olde English
good morning for sure by noon
I'm barely speakin English
my liver's for surely doomed
restore it like Prometheus
so I can fuck it up
over again and again and again
I miss my friends


BARNSTORMER (PROD. COLOMBO)

i like you but not as much as my brothers 
whipped my dick out she said damn like chris tucker
i pull my wiener out like butters 
she like wood want me to give her my lumber
hit that hoe but i didnt gve her my number 
she said that im hot bitch like the summer 
she tryna come over eat the dick like a cucumber 
gotta loota stuff, wake up my rooms always cluttered
smoke some weed take my mind out the gutter 
YOU NOT DIFFERENT FROM NONE OF THESE HOES ITS A BUMMER 
he not the boss he a runner
big bitch had to pick that bictch up inna hummer 
she tryn play with my pipe like a pulmmer 
she look through my phone like bitch what did you discover 
she must be adelle singing underneath my covers
bitch gotta fat butt but her face butter 
bitch lackluster imma still fucker 
that boy trash we gon put him inna dumpster
fat bitch im just playing with her flubber 
my money stretch like its made outta rubber 
he talk shit, in real life the wordds he would not mutter
i liked her a lot but i never loved her 
used to play baseball i was a lil #slugger
she not that special she cant make my heart flutter 
you never know what they do behind closed shutters
had to go find myself again i had to rediscover 

i like you but not as much as my brothers 
whipped my dick out she said damn like chris tucker
i pull my wiener out like butters 
she like wood want me to give her my lumber
hit that hoe but i didnt gve her my number 
she said that im hot bitch like the summer 
she tryna come over eat the dick like a cucumber 
gotta loota stuff, wake up my rooms always cluttered
smoke some weed take my mind out the gutter 
YOU NOT DIFFERENT FROM NONE OF THESE HOES ITS A BUMMER 
he not the boss he a runner
big bitch had to pick that bictch up inna hummer 
she tryn play with my pipe like a pulmmer 
she look through my phone like bitch what did you discover 
she must be adelle singing underneath my covers
bitch gotta fat butt but her face butter 
bitch lackluster imma still fucker 
that boy trash we gon put him inna dumpster
fat bitch im just playing with her flubber 
my money stretch like its made outta rubber 
he talk shit, in real life the wordds he would not mutter
i liked her a lot but i never loved her 
used to play baseball i was a lil #slugger
she not that special she cant make my heart flutter 
you never know what they do behind closed shutters
had to go find myself again i had to rediscover 

bitch
ive been learning as i go, i dont need no damn instructor
bitch want me and the guys to hit like she was a train conductor 
that boy suckat making music he should put down the mic like usher 
bitch you can not tell me what to do you are not my mother

she eat da dih up

sirisaidhi

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