12 PercPoppy - King Of The Slumber

Talk To Me

LYRICS 

Laying next to you 
Feel your heart beat 
Laying next to you
I feel your heart beat (Yeah)

Laying next to you 
Feel your heart beat 
Laying next to you
I feel your heart beat (Yeah)

Laying next to you 
Feel your heart beat 
Laying next to you
I feel your heart beat (Yeah)

Laying next to you 
Feel your heart beat 
Laying next to you
I feel your heart beat (Yeah)

(DeadYuri)
Tired of waking up 
With a fucking head ache
Want to take a gun 
And blow my 
Fucking brains
Everydays a different 
Type of fight
Over whose right
What happened to the girl
That never lied

A couple years ago
We used to be so close
Used to tell me everything
That hurt you most
Told me all your fears
Told me all your jokes
I was always here 
From the get go


But now
Were so far apart
My hearts startin to break
From feelin all this pain
From all the mistakes 
That we made
I wish i could 
Go back to 
A better place


(Shonen Skin)
Laying next to you at night
Why do we fight? 
Our sex was a sight

Our bodies were high, 
but we still feel the pain. 
We both wanna die
but we can’t take the hate

so will sit in disgrace. 
Everybody knows our names 
throw a smile on our face 
were plastic, so fake 

were useless to save. 
I thought you were it 
I thought you were shit 
Slits on your wrist. 

I tried to fight back 
you cried, then just laughed
Kris don’t leave 
your all that I need 

I’ll just fucking bleed 
until you need me. 
I said you’re crazy 
she’s down on her knees. 

She’s praying to me. 
I feel like her God 
but please don’t praise me. ￼

ENOLA (Feat.DeadYuri) [Prod.Akkari]*Lyrics In Description*

TRASHSHIT

Lyrics: 

Verse 1: Cerry 
Oh shit its cerry and im back up on the scene, its obscene, how these pussy muthafuckas anger me

watchu mean you say im bitch I think imma hit a lick I think imma do a homicide I think I know whos gotta die. 

Lil bitch actin funny imma kill you and yo mummy, Imma dip wit all ya money now yo ass be lookin bummy
  
keep this 19 on me in case shit be gettin bloody, I got joy if I need back up & she known to keep the tommy 

keep it low you know that I keep it low, got the glock that shit suppressed I got the knife up on my chest, I got the shovel in the back I got this 40 let it blow 

leave you wit a heart attack I’ll letcho dumbass bleed out slow bitch! 

Hop into the chevy on my way to kill dis muthafucka, 

desert eagle heavy on my wrist in case I need anotha, 

glick to pop this pussy in the trunk I keep a metal slugga, 

now lets head to corpus execute em leave im in a gutta! 


Bridge, Cerry & Joy: Murda X14 

Verse 2: Joy
Murderin this mothafucka who he think he is, 

choppin off his head yeah we be choppin up his fuckin limbs, 

little boy be cowering in fear yeah he a little bitch, 

swing machete to his heady throw him in a fuckin ditch 

yo brains look like spaghetti gettin messy you a fuckin glitch (you a fuckin glitch) 

burnin up yo body like a stake and you a fuckin witch (you a fuckin witch) 

pop bout 20-30 caps into you glock its got a switch (glock its got a switch) 

now he leakin on the ground no movement not even a twitch. (Cerry & joy)

1989 Ft Joy Prod. Cerry

lyrics:

i just wanna rest in peace
i wander by myself till i am far away
from here (from here bitch)
i can’t explain why i wanna rot away
fuck all tomorrows, if i up my k today
i’ll run far away until i’m nowhere close 
to here
fuck about my life if i chose to run from
fear

that’s life, dagger and a ruger .40 clips on my nightstand
cosmically eclipsed by depression and my life man
fuck about a treesh or a bitch on my life man

goddamn i’ve been on shit since the 8th grade
i’ve been working money getting bags need a damn raise
i’ve been roaming round my city with shotgun, how many shots missed, pussy nigga not one

i just wanna rot away
do i wanna live right now just not today
when it comes to life and dismay i walk away
i run far away, a choice made, here 

no fear, walking with the shaolin fading death and all today

i will never die until my brain has rot away
i’ll run far away, from home right here

this fake ass home right here
i doubt (yo love) was real
i bet that shit aint real
that fake ass love right there
is why i’ll show up here
never again


i thought i gave a fuck, until one day i woke up and i gave none
need 2 glocks with some tiddies and some big ones
all these damn demons in my face are taunting me
goddamn i wanna end myself, but i got too less to live and not enough to die today
fuck that i sucumb to rage today x2

i just wanna rot away
do i wanna live right now just not today
when it comes to life and dismay i walk away
i run far away, my  choice made, here 
no fear, walking with the shaolin fading death and all today
i will never die until my brain has rot away
i’ll run far away, from home right here

no fear, walking with the shaolin fading death and all today

no fear, NO FEAR!

“your affinity with sylvian has increased !!”

sylvian’s song (prod. grayskies)

dxxm shit till the death of me !!
more to come 🖤

sephi:

DXXM 

SET!

I BEEN WILDING OUT
I CANT GIVE FUCKS ABOUT 
ANY NIGGA IN MY WAY ILL FUCKING STOMP HIM OUT
ME AND SLOG IN THE MIX FUCK YOU DOING LIL BITCH
YOU GET COOKED YOU GET MINCED
I BEEN DOWN IN THAT PIT 
CHOKE THAT NIGGA OUT BOY I FEEL LIKE A SITH
I CAN NEVER MISS SAME DAY SAME SHIT
I CANT GIVE NO FUCKS ABOUT A MUHFUCKING BITCH
PULL UP ON ME PUSSY SWEAR YOULL DIE IN THAT PIT

got nun but hate in my veins
one second too long i might go insane
when i drop this shit lil boy im not playing
shit could get shaky nigga im just saying

may dxxm show the love i cannot
spare
shoot lasers from my eyes ill leave you impaired
unbalanced in the game this shit is not fair
i could get crazy, stuff yo bitch with babies look

slog:

THEY HAD CALLED ME YESTERDAY
WHATCHU DOING WHATCHU SAY
OH YOU KNEEL OH YOU PRAY
YEAH ALRIGHT YEAH OK
NAILS TEARING THROUGH MY THOUGHTS
NAIL ME UP TO THE CROSS
NAIL TIGHT NAIL ME HARD
?
IM GRAB THIS BITCHES FUCKING LEG
WALKING LIKE A ZOMBIE WALKING LIKE IM FUCKING DEAD
SHOVE IT IN MY ARM AND DOSE IT TILL IM FUCKING DEAD
WATCH ME FALL WATCH SLEEP WITHOUT A FUCKING BED

SLOTH !! </3 w/ sløg (prod. paradosso)

(prod willie g)

Pontiac Grand Prix posted in the driveway 
I take it to the shop I customize it like in GTA
I’m uh
On the Freeway with that x3
On the 
Aye
Uptown at concert, bass bumpin til the ears hurt, I get up in the Prix and do the same thing on the way back home, Im uh
On the Freeway with that x3
On the 
Aye

Toads be croakin
These bitches be throatin 
I caught him in the act, don’t you make me expose ya
Don’t make no assumptions 
I am up to something 
Don’t go and poke yo nose or else it might end up missing

Back again
In the blacked out Benz 
Pull up whippin in the bitch
Now it’s nighttime again
Can’t make it up
But I can make these bucks
Bitch ass boy yea you can try it but you will not run up
Cuz you know you’ll fuck up
1100 Horsepower in that GMC truck
ironhide muthafucka where the rest of em at 
You can name this n that
But you’ll get a dust soufflé when we go race on that track 
Boy you best watch yo back
Man it’s crazy this days always keep you a gat
Used to fight and throw hands where the hell they do that
I don’t need me a strap 
I just need my sword and i together we got peak stats

Pontiac Grand Prix posted in the driveway 
I take it to the shop I customize it like in GTA
I’m uh
On the Freeway with that x3
On the 
Aye
Uptown at concert, bass bumpin til the ears hurt, I get up in the Prix and do the same thing on the way back home, Im uh
On the Freeway with that x3
On the 
Aye

1989 Ft Joy Prod. Cerry

CERRY

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