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sicker and sicker

aus 🛬

another old verse I trashed for ages.
im working on new stuff slowly, things on the way 

SP-333 [PROD. PXLSDEAD]

lyrics - 
Im feeling sicker and sicker 
im working and working im tryna get richer 
I made a bag off of wickr 
I burned it on purpose on highs in the winter 
Try understand it's a hiccup 
I know that youre nervous but mumma ill fix it 
I know im not perfect but nobody is 
its a shame that I did what I did 
...It's a shame that I did what I did but I did it 
And im sick of wishing I did what I didn't 
And I don't know if I can make a decision 
And everybody tells me hold my position 
Yeah theyre all telling me to hold my position
But I'm sick of writing shit nobody listens to
Im sick of trying to cope im a prisoner
When will this end? Im fucked again 
Yeah when does this end? I guess it depends 
Im stuck on the fence Im livin but dead 
Im sick in the head forget what I said 
Fuck em all, I got my eye on the fuckin ball 
I think im fine then i suffer more
I got desires for somethin more
Am I back on that shit again?
I'd prefer you don't ask cause I don't wanna answer 
Is it bad again?
I said don't fucking ask shits not going to plan bruz
Everyone round mes got shit going on i got nothing worth telling 
These people I love asking if they can help but they know im not ready 
Fuck look at me sitting here clenched jaw
Got numb to the pain never not sore 
Guess I'm insane I was hunting for it 
Blessed all the same I got something for it 
Still fucked in the head tho
Still Addicted to meds I don't get enough rest 
I struggled and fought til the end and im finished 
Times up, come and lay me to rest 
I couldn't care less if uou like it or not 
cause I do it for me shut the fuck up 
Been looking for death in the right spots 
but you can't kill me mother fuckaa
You're doing your best but you've had it with this 
no wonder you've been falling under 
You knew you were testing your limits a bit 
yea I bet that you feel like a dumb cunt 
Since the same day I dropped die alone 
I never needed friends I been fine alone 
Why the fuck am I such a dick head 
nah never mind let me light a load 
Like I'll never learn, waiting patient till it's my turn 
Let it burn
Let me burn bitch

NOTHING WORTH TELLING [PROD. WXRST]

rough demo, had to spit these old bars over something

HATCHET [PROD. NEZZY]

EVERYDAY JUST THE SAME OLD SHIT
U MIGHTA DONE A COUPLE SPEWS BUT U AINT KNOW SICK
SHIT AT LIFE SEWER SIDE HOPE THE PAIN GOES QUICK
IM MORE INTO FORGETTIN BUT MY BRAIN DONT MISS

HEAD SPINNA
CHOPPIN UP TIL A SESH THINNA
FORGET DINNA
LOSIN IT BUT I REP WINNA
YEP FINNA
FUCK IT UP LIKE I LEPT INNA
DEAD RINGER
EATIN SID WITH A FRESH SPRINGA

NO SHIT YEAHHH RECKON IMA BITCH!
COZ IVE BEEN SUICIDAL TRYNA NECK IT SINCE A KID!
SEEN A WALL OF DEATH BEFORE I STEPPED INTO THE PIT
SO WHEN U FIND ME MUNCHIN ON A GLOCK U BETTER GETTA CLIP

LET IT CLICK LET IT BANG
PUTTA STICK IN MY FANG
METAL FILLIN UP MY MOUTH
LIKE IM WID JONNY DANG

GET A GRIP GET A GANG
GETA BRICK BETTER SLANG
DUN MATTER WHAT I GET
COZ FUCKIN SHITS WHAT I BRANG

N EVERYDAY JUST THE SAME OLD 
ITS ALREADY DRIED UP THIS SOME DAY OLD SPIT
IM NOT FEELIN DOWN ENOUGH HOPE THIS K HOLE FITS
IM ON DA MIDAS TOUCHA DEATH I HOPE THEY MAKE GOLD CRYPTS

JOHNNY DANG

Scream & Overdrive (REMI HAVARD EDIT)

VeRMIn FT. LEON

seisxh20

MUSIC VIDEO
www.youtube.com/watch?v=HKypBWOxwfU

@moistyfull

MUSIC VIDEO

ELECTROSTATIC FT. H20 (prod.H20)   video in description

Gramaphoneon x Nemises (REMI HAVARD EDIT)

YEHBOIIIIIIIIIIII ITS THE RETURN OF THE BOOM BAP BITCH

WHATS FOR DINNER? SMELLS FUCKIN GREAT

Return Of The Boom Bap

bitch i'd rather be alone on my own cause thats what i know, so
stay the fuck out of my zone before i explode
self destructive nature i got my mind on my paper
fucking hate ya look up to the sky and pray to your false saviour

keep all you guessin the lines i be testin, clinical depression don't stop me from session, wrap you up in hessian shoulda learnt your lesson, inject you with lemon collection of weapons
we met at a dead end, believed what you said but you were a witch
i shoulda listened cause now I'm fucking broken

bitch i'd rather be alone on my own cause thats what i know, so
stay the fuck out of my zone before i explode
self destructive nature i got my mind on my paper
fucking hate ya look up to the sky and pray to your false saviour x2

sick in the head hangin on by a thread, won't be long til i'm dead
using your blood to cast a hex, uh ay, thank u, next
bodies in the shed i dissect, eating all the good bits burning the rest
spreading the ashes on the garden bed, smack miller i will resurrect
nah FUCK THAT i want him dead

YUNG HVDES:
everyday people overdose on their drug of choice
chasin a high that doesnt exist and now they are gone
they wont respawn like in a game of cod
so what you gonna do when you realise there isnt a god
and whats a dog without the d, just a motherfucking OG bitch
SLVCVLT the best uh chuck out the rest uh
you know what i said, dont ask me to repeat it

bitch i'd rather be alone on my own cause thats what i know, so
stay the fuck out of my zone before i explode
self destructive nature i got my mind on my paper
fucking hate ya look up to the sky and pray to your false saviour x2

SELF DESTRUCTIVE - JXMMY SLVM FT. YUNG HVDES | PROD. YUNG HVDES

Hateful View Feat. @seendevias

Mixed and Mastered by @yzlofficial

Hateful View

Hateful View Feat. Devias

IT MUST BE   Ft. LAVISHLIVINSCUM [Prod. Wet Flex300]

KRATZY X KOTE$ X LAVISHLIVINSCUM - SLASHER  (prod. KhronosBe )

demo mixed by me 

the same people i hold close are the ones i should be avoiding 
had the same conversation too many times to ignore it 
im fucked up in the head and im not scared to admit it 
i got demons saying life isnt worth it and i should quit it
i think im probably pushing it with all these pills
i dont give a fuck at this point im just keeping shit real 
i wake up and ask myself why the fuck am i still here 
i wake up wishing i could just disappear 
sometimes i remember how good ive actually got it 
then i start missing her and i get straight back on it 
i been smoking the same shit since 2013
thats 6 years straight flipping packs since 16
still rock the same jeans and double xl tees
6'3" '96 on the 12th of the 6th..
ive been the same since day dot i always knew i was sick
finna smoke a sack of green and bend your bitch over the sink
dead boy walking not hearing you when you talk to me 
run on my own agenda not flippin until the coffin 
i guarantee you im not stopping 
im up late night most nights sittin and smokin chronic 
blacked out lay another track down 
hit it from the back, nah i dont want you back now 
i put my old feelings up high upon the shelf and forgot about em
forget about it bitch get your head around it 
i made my own lane and im not gonna let em in 
i got a secret i cant tell em cause i dont know what it is 
im a freak with a flow that could put you in a pit g,
they can see im gonna blow they tryna finish me 
i cannot see or hear the clones or the mini mes 
fuckin listen g i do not fuck with what youre spitting 
you cannot compete with me..
better duck bitch once again i came to wet em up
5th time this month and i dont even have a gun
dont try to bring yourself up or try pulling me down to your level you pissweak little cunt
ive fucking had it if you couldnt pick it up
scenes full of trash and i came here to clean it up 
i got sick of bagging it up and its all just music now 
i finally had the guts to give up, but i am clueless how 
the tides just seemed to switch themselves up
im on the rise these other boys be out here packin it up 
im cuttin ties with everyone thats showing me fake love
i know youre just hitting my line to try and get a leg up
i dont know why they still be trying they just do not let up
i promise homie ill be fine without your feature bad luck 
since a young mother fucker i had plans to live it up
got you sprung mother fucker think its time you give it up
why the fuck they always talk about the same shit, lame bitches 
i be on some other shit my game way different 
the fuck they tryna be up in the same whip, lane switching?
i be on my own shit i stay a safe distance
bad boy baby im the only one that does it like this 
right quick im boutta level up like ten times with it 
made the choice to ride with it
made decisions high as shit
shit got iffy with my bitch i told her this is how it is..
i told her this is how it is yea i got plans of getting rich i aint tryna have no kids...
kill

CLEAN IT UP [PROD. LCS]

KILLJAY X DIELIZM
verse 1 KILLJAY
verse 2 cix50
verse 3 kno.money
prod. ronwood
mixed/mastered by chronic shnxman

NOTHING TO PROVE - KILLJAY x CIX50 x KNO.MONEY

The blood in my veins always feels like static.

Lyrics:
light cannot reach me
what the fuck you got to teach me
i'll move so fast you can't see me
always been part of the scenery

you know i'm loving the greenery
i got epiphany hitting me differently
distance me from their distillery
pissed at me frequently cos i can't
be what they need from me

dead in my grave
blood in my veins
feeling like static i vanish
in days
call me Houdini
they see me at first
then i converge
an desert in a cave
not getting payed
off a them plays
but i got brothers that keep me awake
know they gone get everything that i take
i got respect for the real not the fake
yea

i got respect for the real not the fake
You get me high like the drugs in my veins

stay quiet stay quiet don't ruin it now
stay quiet stay quiet

YA'LL SPEAKING TO THE WRONG FACE

stay quiet silence the height of my night
i live my life out the light
confined a flight observing my purpose
its all by design

not fucking with the checks less they coming for free
i got Eden in my head but i'm stuck on my feet
why the fuck you interject when they talking bout me
i'm the virus in your meds i'm the fire to flee bitch

I been hitting fire for weeks
but i bury all my demons i on't
let em release
plug that leak we don't speak bout the mp3's
i hear the creak of them floorboards they tempting me

I'ma turn the nights to days
all the highs to ways
cos i can't take it no more
then we gone slide the k's like a tidal wave
while we smoking out the 4 door

Static Grey Is The Light

Static Grey Is The Light (prod. CRCL)

cutie ft. Faceless 1-7 (PROD. SLEEPYTRXPPER)

rip my bread cunt.

Lyrics:

~ uhh i made a sandwhich today, and just when I finished making it, I took a big bite and then I saw mold on the bread and now i'm mad ~


been sober bout 7 days
now i cant levitate
fuck out my space 
sacrifice you to 
great Lavey
bleed while i meditate
seek an i elevate
head to the ceiling they sealing
my energy
try
that shit gone make you my enemy
dog with no bite i gone snort you like ketamine
lines
kill you like beetle no let it be
70 seconds that you get alive

the drip i be copping
on trip and not stopping
i thinking bout robbing a bank
we sick Pathalogic
get pissed an psychotic
might empty the clip with a bang
we don't shoot blanks
they keep us in pain
i'm feeding them worms that be eating my brain
now i can't think
falling away
i'm gonna drop till they all know my name

aye long cash
wrist watch
i don't care whether
money talks
fuck school
fuck cops
work hard
nothing pays off
drug fuck
eat shit
love it when I hear the
beat hit
smoking what the reaper
leaving
tell that bitch to sink 
her teeth in

bitch i got high tops
with the black socks
drop a body
feel like black ops
clear a lobby 
know i hit the flask
i'm a rep shotty
with a broken mask
i'm a die slow
there no other way
sold my soul
to make another k
stepping muck and it gone eat you up
i keep on pushing luck until i puking weight

hit up her place
shoot up like columbine
dirty bitch she know that i got her
collar signed
sniffing bricks
slit my wrists now they cauterized
huffing mist
breathing hits and it
caught her eye
i'm in space
shooting stars in my retinas
coffee laced
pass a knife they dissecting us
hollow face
they gone find
that my elements eminent
metal and dirt
on my church
i'm the reverend
fuck

_-ERROR17-_
_-INVALID-_

SMOKING WHAT THE REAPER LEAVING (prod. VENXM)

LYRICS:

Verse 1: (tuMaggz)

I don’t tell these pussies shit cuz
Pussies talk a lot
I won’t pass a pussy shit if smoking
Woods still makes him cough
Don’t step foot on Gladstone
We protect the spot like Camelot 
All my Hellhounds down to scrap 
We swing em hard with all we got

Riding
To the spot we wylin
Hit a motherfucking cop he dying 
Hit a motherfuckers block while smiling 
Took a son from his mother she crying 
All of this shit ain’t tough talk 
Everybody hates a nigga no Chris Rock 
Everybody wanna see a nigga wrist locked up in some steel 
I ain’t talking bout no wrist watch

Yeah that boy might kill his parents but he ain’t gon kill me
Met a foreign bitch from Paris she gon get on both knees
Got a fresh pack boy you smoking on that old tree
With yo dusty musty crusty ass boy you ain’t no OG

Whole game fucked 
All you niggas got it criss cross
See you stunting on em 
Why you rocking all the Ross drip
Smoking on that wood tip 
Cheaper than a Cheese Nip
You be sucking dick
For a feature on some bullshit
Shooter with a full clip
Boy drop that pin
Got seven whole niggas like Sect finna send 
Straps can stay back handle this like some men
But we know you a coward so we gon roll in 

I don’t tell these pussies shit cuz
Pussies talk a lot
I won’t pass a pussy shit if smoking
Woods still makes him cough
Don’t step foot on Gladstone
We protect the spot like Camelot 
All my Hellhounds down to scrap 
We swing em hard with all we got

I don’t tell these pussies shit cuz
Pussies talk a lot
I won’t pass a pussy shit if smoking
Woods still makes him cough
Don’t step foot on Gladstone
We protect the spot like Camelot 
All my Hellhounds down to scrap 
We swing em hard with all we got
	
Verse 2: (Cardeairé)

We swing em hard with all we got
I knock a nigga out his socks
We pull up on him like we lightning leave his ass straight fuckin shocked, huh
Now he lookin at the sky, cause that bitch got fuckin dropped
Smokin good shit got me coughin 
Put him in a coffin and leave him to die
Bitch nigga run up on me then he must got a death wish 
Floppin around like a dyin fish
Rich nigga shit I’ll hit you with a fresh whip
Playin wit me and you dyin bitch 
Prayin to not see god and shit
Sayin you just want out of it 
And I’ll put you out yo misery 
The last thing you’ll fuckin see is me
Wit a smirk on my face 
I bet the shit that you said you wanna take back 
That’s not how it work in this place 
You just another fuckin homicide case
Homicide, suicide, genocide, I call that shit icin the cake 
They say Sect you don’t got a fuckin heart
Then I got a organ to take 
Then I got a organ to steal
Everything so fake to me so it ain’t hard to point out what’s real
I got bitches that pay for the bill
Them niggas go crazy yeah they go stupid when they be off of them pills
I put that pussy right in a coffin then I’m headed to the hills
Bitch

Coughin' (feat. Sect Unit)

Coughin' (feat. Cardeairé Latrelle)

MUSIC VIDEO : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OX4srloZ5h8

 @prodplague906
M&M. Lord Gasp

Lyrics :

am i in your way?

i don’t even know you,
i aint got no issue 
bitch i’m here to play

meet me by the grave

far on the road , deep down
by the red stains


break another backbone 
i don’t like your bitch she give me bad dome
ima make you see the world in monochrome
cracking out a body like its styrofoam

metal to the face 
funny how they stare in amazement
i ain’t got no mercy, ain’t no patient
cut a leg, leave a Balenciaga on the pavement 

Shit that’s how it goes , trap a body in the basement
Feeding off the bone , i be drooling like it’s raining
Dropping guts on the floor , oh i think i’m getting wavy
Waiting for you to fall in love with the fallen angel

[Hook repeat]

and i see its all the same
that cause the pain
another tooth that’s sharpened enough to be called a fang
across the vein, i’m sipping the life out
my soul regain its power as your flesh will go black

i bury your corpse in the forest, my old shack is near
lemme hide the axe 
no one find you back
shining from the crack in the tomb i can see the grass at noon
i can see you pass, i knew that you would be gas-looking baby got me gasping

Is This Tooth Sharp Enough To Be Called A Fang? [PROD. PLAGUE]

GUTS

OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO -> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_Kc0chNg7X4

Ft. bambam  (@lilbambino)
Prod. Khozee (@khozee)
M&M. Lord Gasp

Lyrics:


Mary had a lamb
He was little then grew bigger than a man
Thought he had some friends 
But when something bad happened, nobody was there

Yeah it wasn’t fair
Weight of the world had him pressed a barrel on his temple
Fuck you to the world 
Turned the gun back , shot his lover in the head

Bloody Mary in this bitch, bitch
You can still feel a bit of brain on the lowerlip
Bothered by nothing but just a kiss
Black death’s now the color of his spit

When the mind’s talking like im Dunc Trussels
And the head start steaming like a tea kettle
Just be careful bitch I ain’t no role model
If I spill , fuck that i’m pouring down the whole bottle

I’m a little bit lonely
Hey, I guess you shouldn’t really trust me
Pain is what I like and what I must see
babe i’m tryna read you, you’re a mistery
A demon, would you lead me to the light?


I need me stronger ingredients
I’m finna pop hella beans
I go from seasons to seasons
I want my piece of the pizza  
I wanna pop my skull but I wont
I will sustain this deadweight 

bambam :

Creeping up 
Who do you see 
Lord gasp and bambam plotting on a new scheme 
Comin out another realm 
What do you mean 
Demons high on acid in a carnival is the theme
Madness in your fucking head 
That’s no where to be seen 
Bloody Mary 
Bloody Mary
What a messy looking scene 
She will haunt you in your nightmares 
Freeze you frozen while you dream 
Eating out your insides  
The plague that gives disease 

Told her better swallow 
She don’t understand
Saying that I’m really hard to follow 
Boot her out the door
Cant wait until tomorrow 
Crying saying that I filled her full of sorrow 
What the fuck 
Are you dumb
Catching feelings you won’t eat my taro
I told you once bitch get a move on 
You using up your pussy just for savings like it is a coupon 
Stupid thottie  
Want my body 
You should go and count your losses 
Instead of saying sorry

MARY  ft. Bambam  [Prod. Khozee]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J4C4Ibri2Ww

LoudTronix

work out remix - jcole (tiktok hehe)

Stay dormant when needed
Till you rise undefeated
______________________
aye you like dis edgy shit lets get it

Lyrics:
Lately stay lowkey
I do not cap no more
But ima cap you if you 
Showing at my street oof course
dodging people in my city 
Like a Matador 
I won't act like itll be pretty
I been mad before 
I see em coming through my rear view
Like you bout to floor
But I got gas up in my pedal
And I'm past that Porsche
If you got beef you wanna settle
You'll get shred and torn
I got that blade itll leave you spread all
Like a bastard born

Yea from plastic corpse
You fake
Faceless the way
Take that name to my grave
But I missed it like it like fate
know 1-7 the date
When I filled up my plate
With the pills from the doctor
To take away the pain
Since then nothing been plain
shit I got demons to race
an now i'm running my numbers an I  been upping my pace
yea that gone run up my stake till I
gone blow and create 
the existence i needed
bitch there no freedom in chains

i said

Boy 
get up off my dick
You aint seen shit
Boy 
Fucking with yo clique
Like it mean shit
Boy
Rolling up my sticks
You a fiend bitch
Boy
Dont think you exist
you on defense


yo ego
finitio
them people
be evil
no see through
i de-tour
to run around

i don't want 
to put them
underground

hollow tip
bullet i 
gut you out

you see what 
i mean do
our chi
don't be equal
i frequent 
the freak show
then fuck around

i got yo bitch
in my dungeon now
she got that dick
by the dozen now
i got that clique
that gone buzz them pounds
fuck up the court
we go run them fouls
she the main course
know i love that sound
crying my name 
when our love in doubt

that kinda fucked but i'm
fucked up as well
cancer being spreading
inside in my cells
keeping it cold cos
i know i bring hell
bitch i stay froze
cos it keep it me well

i said

Boy 
get up off my dick
You aint seen shit
Boy 
Fucking with yo clique
Like it mean shit
Boy
Rolling up my sticks
You a fiend bitch
Boy
Dont think you exist
you on defense         

get up off my dick you aint seen shit yuh

Cold Blood Warm Nights

Cold Blood Warm Nights (prod. CRCL)

OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO --> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XxoCWMawHJA

Prod.  @nimbus2k
M&M. Lord Gasp + Nimbus2k

Lyrics :

Backpack heavy fucking kneecap
I can't walk I carry more than 10 straps
You gonn talk then end up in a minivan
They gonn fuck with me when I got million fans

Benz truck, black or white
Which one I choose?
Ima cop a grey one
Fine, I think we cool

See me in the cut say hi
I'm a chill dude 
But if you eat all my plate
You gonn end up with a single tooth

I can't stop, my brain clogs
I drift away like Ken Block
My blood's cold
The bodies getting chopped up
The pain papa will break you like a puzzle
Keep the pieces in a fish bowl

She be flying in my DM I don't even read
I think finally DNA is my type of beat
And I know the type of interest she's trynna pique
If your honey on my D then that makes me a bee?

Only bring bad like a black cat, bitch
Ima slap that like yo bad dad did
Ima go boom bam like it's Bagdhad
Click-clack, mac on the cash you don't need this

KNEECAP [Prod. Nimbus2k]

歹 OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO --> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MtuGXKmjZIo

@prodplague906
M&M. Lord Gasp 

Lyrics :

Stuck in my bed looking at the ceiling
I can't walk, can't talk and it's been a minute

I don't believe in god cuz if god would exist ima guess he wouldn’t have made me like this
And I guess he wouldn’t do me like this
Yeah I guess he wouldn’t do me like this

Just dig the mud and put my corpse in that bitch
Suffocating while they all on my dick


Waste my lifetime
Who do u think i am?
Wake me up now
Who do u think i am?
Let the tide rise high

The fuck do you think 
I don’t mean to be this
I was made like this
Keep a knife in my beanie , go talk, get slit

I see the rain
See it fall in slow motion
Whatever thing i'll become, just watch closer
I feel a pain in my claws, they grow longer
I want a taste of that blood just come closer

The guts fly through the wall 
It’s bleeding , the neck look like a britta pour that in my troath
Couple bodies leaking, tell Sabrina put that in my trunk

The guts fly through the wall 
It’s bleeding , the neck look like a britta pour that in my troath
Couple bodies leaking, tell Sabrina put that in my trunk

Got bloodstains on my Gosha 
Come catch a body bitch i’m ready for the war
Be cautious
Ima strangle you, looking straight into your eyes
As you struggle to breath, i’ll show you the light

Waste my lifetime
Who do u think i am
Wake me up now
Who do u think i am
Let the tide rise high

The fuck do you think 
I don’t mean to be this
I was made like this
Keep a knife in my beanie , go talk, get slit

Close your eyes and it might pass  [prod. PLAGUE]

WHEN U AUSSIE BUT U LISTEN 2 COMETHAZINE TYPE BEAT (FREE TAY-K)

Troy Candy's Big Gee Ups Mixtape
> TROYCANDY on instagram

Enjoy Legends

Kevin Kitchen
@Kevin Kitchen

TROY CANDY MIXTAPE VOL.5 (FT KEVIN KITCHEN)

No god damn i'm tryna vibe.

Lyrics:
text back
no way
fuck that
cold case
blacked out
black coup
black shoes
no face
blessed up 
ok
pressed down
no change
tap out
said who
we blew
cobain

step out
no lace
i leave
no trace
no scene
no crime
stay high
always

test me
i test back
blunt feed
no contact
see shit
be shit
elite shit
you rugrats

bitty got a bad lil waist
give her my kids to taste
break her back bitch concave
run it back got no save
fuck it up can't behave
come in up got me strange
reckon it appear that way
record dont fear no fate
i might get it done one day
but i might be dug one day
6ft foot grave 


bitch i gotta cut the weed
and up the speed
then shave my head
like mr clean
im fuckin up

gotta get a
a cup bleach
i fucking reak
i fucking fiend
i need a bullet
where i breathe
let it cut 
my teeth

numb to the blade
what the fuck you mean

i dont need a k 
i need my gut to bleed

drink all my pay
where the celler be

smokin cellery like

trash kid 
trash kid
where's yo come up
where's yo clique

bad shit 
bad shit
that gone come up
to you bitch
snap you like elastic
drop you like a mattress
fuckin up my canvas
get up out the planet

trash kid 
trash kid
where's yo come up
where's yo clique

bad shit 
bad shit
that gone come up
to you bitch
fuck you acting tragic
dissapear like magic
powder got me laughin
all i see is static

UH

text back
no way
fuck that
cold case
blacked out
black coup
black shoes
no face
blessed up
ok
pressed down
no change
tap out
said who
we blew
cobain

Text Back No Way

Text Back No Way (prod. Ermashov)

REAL DARDY
100 PERCENT YEAH BUT ALSO, NAH.

WHEN U AUSSIE BUT U LISTEN 2 COMETHAZINE TYPE BEAT (FREE TAY-K)

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