Delorean

Dirty Walls

HAUNTED THOUGHT'$ (ft. Aiden Hilton & Yung B) [prod. ushanka boy]

STRANGE

KILL EVERYBODY

KILL

All in all this place is causing my break 
When it comes to this life 
Rmeber my sides my change
Blood dripping on the floor
Now it’s all on your sweet hands 
All I wanted was this sadness to replicate a fragment face 
Now I don’t know what I want 
Now it’s time to see the end 
Dimensions of my long lost friend 
I probably see  a million 
Dam near worth a trillion 
Cut the soul 
I’m feening 
Do I really have to have a heart 
Locked up in this box of art 
Cant seem to leave my mark 
Do I really have a heart 
Do I?

Like what you need 
20 blunts 
Like what you want 
No heart 
Like what’s your peace 
Myself sparked up chillim all alone inside the dark
Finding all the reasons why I fall apart 
I’m over it 
I Crush this xan 
To Shut these voices in my head 
I got no heart 
I got no heart 
I got no part
I smoke this blunt right at the park 
Wishing life could restart 

Like what’s the deal 
Like what you need 
20 blunts 
Like what you want 
No heart 
Like what’s your peace 
Myself sparked chilling all alone inside the dark 
I got no heart 
I got no heart 
I got no part

YOUR SWEET HANDS

YOUR SWEET HANDS (Prod. rareboy)

I belong with the wolf pack
Heavon cut my guts than tossed it up 
Cause that’s a fat stack 
My gut is open to the flames 
I decay 
Puff a ciggeratte 
My neglect is coming back 
I gotta act 
Fast 
Now or never 
Car crash 
I’ll smash 
Pass it off to the sharks 
Ya it’s summer but freezing shacking legs off 
Body parts 
Redesolve 
South Central Park 
Do or die or never be completed 
By your remedy my felony 
It’s letting you crawl under me than lather me with all the poison
Sticking needles in my wrists 
So when you come inside 
And see me alive 
Just be patient 
I’ve been looking for a remedy 
To take care of my enemies 
And my family 
I honestly don’t know them anymore 
And it’s a part of why 
I’m gathers here 
Sitting waiting staring blankly at the stratosphere 
Stratosphere 
I won’t be here forever 
So when my time comes 
Come togther 
And write some letters praying for the better 
So lonely 
So paper thin 
I find myself writing 
Cutting phrases in my frale skin 
Optical illisulas 
From the devil and his music 
Heavon chooses its children 

I won’t be apart of it 
I like blunts 
And screws 
I’m my fathers children 
Low life is my yern 
So I won’t be apart of it 
You can take y’all
Lessons 
And see how far it is 
My mom and brothers is where my heart will be 
My sisters are stronger than I’ll ever be
So at the bottom of the map just walk over me 
I offer my own body as the remedy 
So you can sleep 
Gun blade creeps in the knees my defeat 
Spiders bite and plant other species 
And that’s the haunt in me 
My darkness is that I’m my own enemy 
There is no friend in me 
Crush me up and stick me in the ground 
I’ll grow as a tree 
So you finally have a place to rest at peace

Delorean

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