Behind Your Smile 

@poorstacy - behind your smile

vocals, master, mix ~ xoswitch
produced ~ bartes
lyrics:
[Intro]
I feel the distance while u lay with him
I feel the blade dig into my limb

[Chorus]
You proved me right that I shouldn't've trusted you
You proved me right when I knew that it wasn't true
Loyalty must mean nothing to you
You're off with him while i'm feeling blue
Ahhhhhh

[Verse]
Feels like the only way to prove to you that your words cut deep
Is for me
To bleed
I saw it in a dream 
You were sleeping without me

[Chorus]
You proved me right that I shouldn't've trusted you
You proved me right when I knew that it wasn't true
Loyalty must mean nothing to you
You're off with him while i'm feeling blue
Ahhhhhh

trusted you

trusted you (bartes)

916frosty - riverbank (feat. Vita Flare)

am I alone? (interlude)

BLASTØFF! (Prod. Tavid)

Better

Better prod. Crow

lyrics:
hadda do this shit all on my own, never needed no help, i just knew to be better
wipe the $NOT off his nose, he ain't holding a chop, why he rapping about da berreta
yeah that lil boy thought he gon act tuff? till my ooter pull up, steady clutching on top of da wetter
yeah these bullets they clapping like lightning
choppa start kicking, make em dance like zumba
hallow lead barrel on me, lookin frightening
steady jumping dat boy for a coin like a goomba
feel like i'm mario, i just got to piping (YAHOO!)
yeah dat princess gon suck on me like she a roomba
and her throat like a vaccuum, i might call it dyson (UHUH!)

UGH
who the fuck wanna talk?
i just wanna rock
r-r-r-rock r-r-rock r-r-r rock (HUH?!)

talking on my name like dat boy dont know me (UHUH)
s-sipping on dat purp, pass me da codeine (YUMMY!)
jus like a barber, the clips at his headtop (LIKE WHAT?)
hit up my drop and then get dat boy simswapped (OKAY)
transfer da money right back at my desktop (UGH)
used to send ddos attacks up on xbox (BOOM!)
223 bullets they piercing his neck (GRRRRRRRRRA)
ye my indian shooter gon pull out the tech (OKAY)

choppa like rocky
sticks in the box, like we selling out pockies
money wit heat, turn em green like wasabi
dummy on beat, know these boys cannot stop me
semi automatic on my hip stay clutched
gotta get a patek on my wrist, no rush
steady causing havoc don't make no fuss
make em catch a static, who won't be touched?

money so long it be looking elastic
got her bending her back like gymnastics
love the bunda when that sht not plastic
feeling confident don't gotta mask it
leave a legacy jus like jurassic
see my music they just gotta gas it
dat boy he breaking bad melt em wit acid
check how im feeling, my day go fantastic

i put the work in, get a new bag and then switch out the birken
pass me the henny i go put the percs in
yeah i rap off the top intuition from bergson
study philosophy, made my own person
ima do what i want and i can't give a fuck
f-f-f-fuck f-fuck f-f-fuck f-f-f-fuck

put dat chain on my neck only time i'm a slave
i'ma do it myself i don't need anybody
i be walking thru hell they must think i'm insane
time after time they just thought i got lucky
now they know i got drive like i run on propane
all of these rappers they soundin the same
jacking my flow, do they think i don't notice?
if i was more petty, i'd be dropping names
but i can't give fuck cuz dat lil boy a lame

taking my flow think i won't make a new one
raise up da heat got em stuck like a glue gun
outta the world like i might be a blue sun
said he ain't pussy why the fuck won't he do sum
tell em to run up this shit getting gruesome
hope he gon slide wit his gang, leave his crew done

d-done d-d-done d-d-done d-d-done d-done

gmfu ughhhhhhh

trusted you (bartes)

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