lyrics:
get my guap, with a bop, like a palindrome
back and forth, south and north, but I grind alone
keep it lonely, only brodies digits in my phone

run it up dude, keep it on the down low
ion trust you, prove it to the crowd bro
who is you I ain't heard you till right now tho
you a joke you aint even tokin loud bro

I cant say nothin to nobody
catch me alone im a homebody
I aint be trusting in nobody
name out your mouth get your own hobby

Nobody

nobody

lost up in the shadows got me searching for the light
feeling trapped inside this hallow shell a never ending fight
i really try to understand whats going on inside
its like im living in a nightmare and i cannot seem to find

all the answers im looking for, but nothing seems to fit
every day i wake up like a stranger in my skin
go on explorations but im walkin in a spin
never seen without when i havent looked within

like “boo hoo, poor you” ill shut the fuck up
and bury all the feelings and the trauma that i dug up
it could make a pitchers mound so i can chuck it when you run up
so theres nothing left inside when ya boy is on the come up

come up, i gotta show you where i stand, my hand, reached out, while the fog be sprawl across the land, its a plan, understand, that everything you see could be yours
your phone illuminate your glass and the bottle you pour

id try to get another drink, but its making me sick
im always desperate just to float, but homies bodied by bricks
like, R.I.P and sie la vie opposable fits
cause one you dancing in your grave or you livin in the pits

get up, you should be marking my words
i put the pencil to paper, what comes out is absurd
the all but lucid thoughts are always getting worse with no cure
i really wish that i could find a way to keep it secure

did all i could do i gave it all of my breath
breaking all the promises that i ever kept
fallin to floor and then the heavens they wept
steppin through the stones in the valley of death

valleyofdeath

valleyofdeath (Universe 1)

LOSER LOVER

limelight .prod WiLLE

prod. @blacklunged

these days waking up is getting hard now
i knock the jack back
i pick up what i put down
bad habits comin round like theyre ancient
its no surprise that im gunna need a rain check
not goin out like i dont make anymore plans
sitting in my room, staring at the ceiling fan
wait, whos your mans?
guess i forgot to ask that
you haunt my dreams, i can see you in my flashbacks
i fill my brain with whatever i can find
im self defeating
always wasting all my time
got a 9 to my head, but i swear im fine
im unattached from the little that i call mine

im unnatentive to these bitches like i go to class
reach for the holster, load it up, and then i cock back
up to my dome, running frantic like my last lap
fill the spaces with distractions
cuz you know im bouta snap
like the led on my pencil when i try and write
i smoke a blunt, then im sleepin for the whole night
i didnt answer cuz im busy talkin to the knife
throwin shade like we forgot about the sun light
sometimes its hard to fight back
wake up around noon
stuck in bed while i smoke the sack
black fingernails creeping down to your body
always fucking up like its way more than a hobby
fiendin for some love, so ill take what i can get
nothings ev-er enough, death would be the safest bet
got ashes on my clothes cuz everything about me’s gross
you said i always did the least but bitch i always do the most

people fade away like ghosts, i guess its for the better
loving at what cost? feel closer with the reaper
when i see her its like all time stops
cuz im asleep while the fucking rain drops

smoking packs while im alone
i write these songs and hate myself
this alcohol straight to my dome
and i dont pace myself
fuck a chaser
all i chase are these illusions 
happiness, a fallacy
ive come to the conclusion

these days waking up is getting hard now
i knock the jack back
i pick up what i put down
bad habits comin round like theyre ancient
its no surprise that im gunna need a rain check
i fill my brain with whatever i can find
im self defeating
always wasting all my time
got a 9 to my head, but i swear im fine
im unattached from the little that i call mine

Follow me <3

while the rain drops (prod. blacklunged)

feature: @guccihighwaters

lyrics:

(softheart)
why would i trust in anything
i dont feel the love it dont mean a thing
feels so good then it really sting
i dont really talk but i really sing 
she got me thinking like
oo she had me
cut me off so bad
leave me messed up in my head
only miss us when were bad
i be in my room smoking loud sitting silent
you should be adressed as your highness
i swear every time we touch just mitus
im just roaming through the ridges of your irus
violence got your eyelids looking violet
promise ill get rid of him ill leave him where i find him
i be with the blinds dimmed hidin
vibin

unimpressed and always bored
it aint here yet so i'll wait for it
im depressed and always stoned
im always stressed i can't control it 
uninterested always alone
fire in my chest and my heart cold
bedroom unkept ash all over my floor
i got kush in my breath merijuana my decor


(gucci)
oh
i’m all alone my phone dead
i got thoughts of the end 
and my eyes sell a forfeit
thoughts of brain matter
stain my mattress
thoughts you drown me
like a baptist

girl im sorry
oh yeah im sorry
im not the one you love
i’d be the one to fuck you 
then ignore you
for a month

girl im sorry
oh yeah im sorry
im not the one you love
i’d be the one to fuck you 
then ignore you
for a month

(softheart)
yeah and im just an outcast 
only fit in with the skyline 
cause im always lighting up
never really gets me numb enough
sorry i wasnt the one you loved

(gucci&softheart)
girl im sorry
oh yeah im sorry
im not the one you love
i’d be the one to fuck you 
then ignore you
for a month

i'm not the one you love (feat. guccihighwaters)

I Loved You... (ft. Shinigami)

love you guys <3
prod Anxiety Attacks! x Bruce Leen
IG: www.instagram.com/ANXIETYxATTACKS/
Twitter: twitter.com/ANXIETYxATTACKS
LYRICS:

93:
Got spiders in my brain now
Ya
Lil earnheardt on the gas now 
see myself 
Inside the burn out 
I’ll see you in the ashes 
When I cash out 

Realize I’m quick to oppress 
My own expressions 
Get laid down to rest 
My ego’s a mess
If it even exists 
Been stuck in my head
Didn’t hear what you said 

AA!:
you've been feeling all the love I'm faking
but it's nothing like the drugs I'm taking
you're the promise that I keep on breaking
been seeing red like the blade I'm staining
a lot of times I be afraid to feel alone now,
somethings wrong with me I'm hittin on ur phone now
don't know why but I've been feeling like a ghost now,
don't got nobody I guess that's the way it goes now
now I'm driving all alone through a new town
never had too many friends here anyway
I'm gettin sick I'm gonna learn to tie a noose now
feels like it's coming to an end here anyway
every pill that I take is a crutch 
every word that I say I've been talking too much 
you've been calling my name I don't hear it at all
what else I'm supposed to do with my back against the wall

93:
Got spiders in my brain now
Ya
Lil earnheardt on the gas now 
see myself 
Inside the burn out 
I’ll see you in the ashes 
When I cash out 

Realize I’m quick to oppress 
My own expressions 
Get laid down to rest 
My ego’s a mess
If it even exists 
Been stuck in my head
Didn’t hear what you said 

I been like this since a jit
Clenching fists
Finding god in the stars 
Around my head
Still having dreams 
Of getting filled with lead
Ya I’m anxious from the topic
Plus your full of shit

I jus woke up and 
Poured champagne
Pains getting harder 
To maintain 
Clouds looking heavy
With blood rain
I pray to the sky
That my soul takes 

My soul takes
I fucked up my brain 
you're insane idolizing me
soul takes, I fucked up my brain
you're insane
I'm insane

stream on Spotify <3

LITTLE EARNHARDT - Anxiety Attacks! x 93feetofsmoke

float (prod SHDW)

Lyrics:

I see you walkin through my city with some fendi on your back
You rockin counterfeit could give a shit if you be lookin slack
Cuz I been runnin in some Mossy Oak with whiskey in my glass
I got my boots on and I'm ready finna take you to class

I'm runnin the trap, I'm smokin the gas, switch lanes and I'll pass, the first'll be last, and that's just a fact, I'll take you to mass, I'll charge you a tax, for a 30 and grass, you gotta keep your gaurd up in these times you really cant relax huh

So, I guess I'll hop on my Legion, guess I'll boot up into Linux and show yall what I'm seein
Guess I'll write a song about the end of days while I'm eatin
Trapped inside my room on rainy days a wonderful feeling

Know that yall reeling, got a couple hits that you keepin
Got anxiety that stack up from the floor to the ceiling
Guess I better take it slow I'm gettin dizzy I'm leanin
You can catch me spittin fire in a cold mausoleum

I wake the dead ya, speakin from my head ya
You be movin slow like yall popped another fentanyl
Writin from my bed yall, shawty in my den ya
Take another hit cause we tryna reach a cloud is all

Cause you be, you be, you be, you be, do it like that
Got the fluey uey uey uey uey right back
Know you knew it, knew it, knew it, knew it, for a fact
Got me hot you lookin fire when you do me like that

x2

I switch it up, one more cup
Got my dreams in mind, I wont give up
I grind all night, push my luck
Get some green, keep my love

endofdays

ad a verse to the blank spots!! 

studio ghibli on da pic ya fuckin herd

where'd u go

i hope you feel something
self-produced. hmu for beats/mixing/mastering

float (prod SHDW)

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