prod @yurmsauce @rosesleeves @remghost

lyrics:
[Chorus 1]
Backseat the Uber she calling me, "Baby"
Oh, that's your girl? I'm sorry she crazy
He want a feature then shut up and pay me
Gone off the Percs can't talk I'm too wavy
Yeah, yeah

[Bridge]
Pick up the pieces you makin' a mess (Makin' a mess)
Do not disturb can't deal with the stress (Can't deal with the stress)
You playin' checkers, boy, I'm playin' chess (Boy, I'm playin' chess)
Stop droppin' that wack shit, boy, give it a rest (Boy, give it a rest)

[Verse]
She said she love LA, that shit turn me off (Turn me off)
Said she get higher than me, that shit pissed me off
Takin' this medication, I don't even got a fuckin' cough
Said his shit harder than mine, lil' bro, just fuckin' stop
Got a chrome heart so I put it on my body
Penthouse party in New York, you in the lobby
Your girl in my DMs, I think that's her favorite hobby
Doin' so much fraud, well who fuck gon' stop me?
Acid tab in Tennessee I'm seein' Murakami
I'm a fuckin' junkie, they keep sayin' it's alarming
She said that she miss me 'cause I'm so fuckin' charming
In love with the fraud I don't care who I'm harming
Ex's are dead tell the folks I did that
Heard he had a show, where is the next at?
Did all my Percs, so where is the ket?
His fit is so wack, so why did he flex that?
Dying real soon, so yeah, you can bet that
He was some beef, well boy I will dead that
He in the burbs, not in the trap, but he can't accept that

[Chorus 2]
Backseat the Uber she calling me, "Baby"
Oh, that's your girl? I'm sorry she crazy
He want a feature then shut up and pay me
Gone off the Percs can't talk I'm too wavy
I'm out Brooklyn I'm feelin' like Jay-Z
Off of the Xans so memory hazy
I got some demons just like I am Tracy
Call up the reaper I hope he can save me
Backseat the Uber she calling me, "Baby"
Oh, that's your girl? I'm sorry she crazy
He want a feature then shut up and pay me
Gone off the Percs can't talk I'm too wavy
I'm out Brooklyn I'm feelin' like Jay-Z
Off of the Xans so memory hazy
I got some demons just like I am Tracy
Call up the reaper I hope he can save me

[Outro]
Backseat the Uber she calling me, "Baby"
Oh, that's your girl? I'm sorry she crazy
He want a feature then shut up and pay me
Gone off the Percs can't talk I'm too wavy
I'm out Brooklyn I'm feelin' like Jay-Z
Off of the Xans so memory hazy
I got some demons just like I am Tracy
Call up the reaper I hope he can save me

i'm so charming (prod. yurms, rosesleeves & remghost)

song is out on all plats too <3
feat @autumndropsdead
prod @jolst @pekarot_161
cover art www.instagram.com/zaperwave

lyrics:
[Intro: autumndropsdead]
Break me apart, I'll probably like it anyways
Dirt in my heart, was the cause of the heavy weight
Living ain't smart, but it's better than eternal pain
With the way that I'm feeling right now, there'd be no way

[Chorus: autumndropsdead]
Hot water pours down my head like it's procaine
I just dust off the rust, while they're still all joking
You hope that they notice, it's hopeless, you know it
I've lost grasp, will I get it back?

[Verse 1: autumndropsdead]
My only consolations momentary to my past
I reach out, both my arms, but the sky won't do it back
Let it go, lay to waste, I may not be here tomorrow
Every day feels delayed, bitch, I feed off of the sorrow 

[Verse 2: heroine diaries]
Shits not a movie, this my real life man my old girl is a groupie 
They wonder if I'm okay, I don't know I say it loosely 
I just ran out of Percs, need some more before I'm moody
They can kill me that's the beauty 
Sober days, no cannot relate 
Ex mad, yeah, get out my face 
Can't talk she busy at raves 
Laced pills, yeah, they are my favs 
Death soon, oh, this is a race 
Not worth the stress, she in love with the chase 
In an out, I ain't leavin' a trace 
Crackin' cards, but beatin' my case 
Don't wanna talk about it, don't wanna think about it 
Now you stalkin' on my page, I know you read about it 
She still playin' all my songs, she think she slick about it
And I'm never goin' rehab makin' sure about it

[Chorus: autumndropsdead]
Hot water pours down my head like it's procaine
I just dust off the rust, while they're still all joking
You hope that they notice, it's hopeless, you know it
I've lost grasp, will I get it back?

[Verse 3: autumndropsdead]
The tide casts I can feel you tugging on my heart
It's getting colder, hold her
It was a set up from the start
Hold it still, steady pace, but it never works out
My wrists break from the rain as I fall to the ground

[Outro: heroine diaries & autumndropsdead]
I've been up for two whole days 
I can't sleep blow out my brain 
Xanny bars help numb the pain 
Need your love right in my veins

procaine (feat. autumndropsdead) (prod. jolst & pekarot)

out on all plats <3 (EP coming soon)
feat @grimmjg-productions & @blxty
prod @dariusm4a

lyrics:
[Chours: heroine diaries]
I'm in the function, I'm poppin' my shit
Don't talk down on me, you know you my kid 
Make one call, you can get hit 
Smokin' your homies, I got a list 
Now model bae, straight from Madrid 
If I said it, I meant it, you know I did
If I catch you lackin', I'll do a bid, bid, bid
I'm in the function, I'm poppin' my shit
Don't talk down on me, you know you my kid 
Make one call, you can get hit 
Smokin' your homies, I got a list 
Now model bae, straight from Madrid 
If I said it, I meant it, you know I did
If I catch you lackin', I'll do a bid, bid, bid

[Verse 1: Grim OX]
Smokin' yo lil' homie just like a cig
I'm still the same so I feel like I'm wick
Yeah, I'm too fly when I put on this Rick
Yeah, I'm too fly when I get in the flick
Bro, this a Rollie this shit do not tick
I did her dirty she call me a prick
I'm off a thirty it's makin' me sick
Fuck up a bag and I spend it all quick
Fuck up a bag and I spend it like nothin'
Bitch, I'm the GOAT that's the end of discussion
My girl a baddie and yours is disgustin'
I get the bands with the click of a button
Boy, you goofy you look like McLovin
Bullets gon' heat up yo block like a oven
Take off his top like a mo'fuckin' muffin
They thought that I couldn't do it but I done it, ayy

[Chours: heroine diaries]
I'm in the function, I'm poppin' my shit
Don't talk down on me, you know you my kid 
Make one call, you can get hit 
Smokin' your homies, I got a list 
Now model bae, straight from Madrid 
If I said it, I meant it, you know I did
If I catch you lackin', I'll do a bid, bid, bid

[Verse 2: blxty]
Said she wanna come with me, she don't fuck with you
It's gon' get hot I let that shit spark like I'm Pikachu
I'm with iguana, my status, I'm famous, like Madonna 
He test the heat like a sauna, that boy gon' be a gonna
It's gettin' live as the fuck out here just like Ceres Fauna
Yeah, they my sons all they do is bite just like piranha
Can't give a fuck though, said they sorry for what all they did
Can't give a fuck though, why you gotta be up on my dick?

[Outro: heroine diaries]
I'm in the function, I'm poppin' my shit
Don't talk down on me, you know you my kid 
Make one call, you can get hit 
Smokin' your homies, I got a list 
Now model bae, straight from Madrid 
If I said it, I meant it, you know I did
If I catch you lackin', I'll do a bid, bid, bid

famous like madonna (feat. grim ox & blxty) (prod. darius)

music video https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VrLD48OKLvA

prod @michaelharrison1

all plats soon

kill me slow, need you here
i cant breathe without you dear 
i dont want, you away 
cut me deep, it hurts my brain
miss your touch, im in your skin
kill me slow and watch me sin
drink your blood, tastes so sweet
i stalk your page, you call me a creep
you know that i do what i want
but the only thing i want is you 
and i know you stay playing my songs
if i take more would i be wrong?
i still wear that bracelet that you made me
i'd be lying if i said i don't miss ya 

you know that i do what i want (do what i want)
but the only thing i want is you (want is you)
and i know you stay playing my songs (playing my songs)
if i take more would i be wrong? (would i be wrong?)
i still wear that bracelet that you made me 
i'd be lying if i said i don't miss ya
so kill me slow, need you here
i can't breathe without you dear 
i don't want, you away
cut me deep, it hurts my brain
miss your touch, im in your skin
kill me slow and watch me sin
drink your blood, tastes so sweet
i stalk your page, you call me a creep

confessing my love to you over pictochat (music video in description)

[Chorus]
Issey Miyake my fragrance, talk depressed shit, you hate it 
From the first kiss, heart racin', don't treat me like I'm famous
You love me can't change it, my heart was cold and you fixed it 
I was on the edge and you caught me, all these mini-me's wanna copy  
He in last place, he can't stop me, my girl badder get off me
Get off me, no more drugs, no more Roxies 
Fashion week like I'm Rocky, overseas like a proxy 
My girl a ten so I'm cocky (Cocky)

[Verse 1]
Baby, can't get you out of my mind, oh baby
No time for turnin' back it's end game, oh baby 
No more drugs and you stopped the pain, you saved me, oh baby

[Bridge]
Baby, ba—, ba—, baby, ba—, ba—
Baby, ba—, ba—, baby, ba—, ba—
Baby, oh ba—, oh ba—, oh ba—, oh ba—, oh baby
Oh ba—, oh ba—, oh baby

[Verse 2]
Been 'round the world off a cracked FL
Lord knows it's done me well
The pills I bid farewell 
No more wakin' up in motels (Motels)

[Chorus]
Issey Miyake my fragrance, talk depressed shit, you hate it 
From the first kiss, heart racin', don't treat me like I'm famous
You love me can't change it, my heart was cold and you fixed it 
I was on the edge and you caught me, all these mini-me's wanna copy  
He in last place, he can't stop me, my girl badder get off me
Get off me, no more drugs, no more Roxies 
Fashion week like I'm Rocky, overseas like a proxy 
My girl a ten so I'm cocky (Cocky)

issey (demo)

heroine diaries alt

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