g0r3 sickboy prod me

Drugs think I had too much
And I’m running out of luck
I’m so blessed I cannot front
Bloody mess got princess cuts
Benz logo on the front
Pulling up in all black trucks
Drop the top to feel the gust
Corpses on my swim trunks

Mask on like a robber
Blonde like Emma Roberts
I’m a window shopper
She’s a show stopper
I’m a tag popper
Imma pop my collar
Preppy like a scholar
All of my clothes say Hollister
Posted up in Dubai
For the day I feel fly
I can’t speak I’m a mime
Can you just let me rhyme
Laying on my side I’m feeling dead inside
love is hard to find are you by my side
I can’t just go thru the motions
Drive into the ocean jump inside the ocean
You like I’m floating
I need a sun tan that’s my emotion
Surf the wave im so fuxking stoked man

deermonney  - ima window shopper AkA so blessed

prod. ripjosh 

mama raised me as a vamp 
ima zombie till the end 
blow up like the taliban 
do wut i want cuz i can 
i lost all of my friends 
in my pockets ded heads 
need wifi to connect 
i gettin high off the flesh 

ima good boy plz don’t arrest me
im celibate go head caress me
baby i feel so empty 
in her pussy i’m making it gushy 
cut u up we role play surgery
the less we talk it hurts me 
take me back i miss the memories 
i just miss the memories 
mama look i’m in therapy 
r u finally proud of me ?
for the cash ima fucking feen 
sip lean very slowly 
don’t flex my cup 
ur not my homie 
no 1 really knows me x2
it’s not normal to die early 
all my life i been hurting 
i need god to touch me 
if god was bitch i would make her fuck me !!
i need the holy ghost up in my body 
my innocence they robbed me 
and the life guards can’t stop me 
swimming in the ocean waves chopppy 
going far bra don’t stop me!
playing hide n seek wont find me 
everything is Truman show 
but my life is movie 
blood on the dance floor let’s get groovy 
new Celine i got blood on me 
oopsie

i love sippn lean 
no one’s there but me 
feeling kinda looney 
talking to myself again 
love my imaginary frenz

Final Memory

nick6383 - Road kill *punkinloveee diss* prod. 6383

for2 (dullxx)

rave @ da funeral (luvwillow)

God bless the ded 🙏
the one they imitate 
im the one they love to hate 
you’re my fascination
phantom of the opera face 
caused a scene at saks 5th x5 omg

feel like 6snot hello kitty’s onme
i’m so goth like psychokittyzombie
im your wife put the rose petals on me
i might mix tha rick with the crombi
like who’s gonna stop me?
high fashion clothes there wrapped on my bodie
i feel like a zombi
high fashion wrapped around my bodi

i just don’t know what to say
you spin my head right round and round okayy
but i don’t wanna feel this way 
it’s the nighttime i still rock my shades 
zombie queen she wants to eat my brainz
in a white rover switching lanes
came inside the club with all my chain uh

gore lyrics :  i feel like bob ross 
i feel like zomb bob 
i am a booba 
she is my plushie x2
where’s my zd 
happy halloweeny

luxury organs
i like Tracy
big body 
6’52
n de bih is on me 
n she wanna whip me
but bih i’m not that freaky 
i cnt tell how u i feel 
cuz im so scary 
im not in love 
i’m floating ona boat 
double cup ZzZZz
bop bop 
bought brand new coat 
shooting from the free throw 
i’m shootin from the 4th line 
cuz im in prime 
like i’m kobe bryant 
ima zombie kobe bryant 
pull up limousine
i got my Z wit me 
mix ricky wit celine 
treat her like my plushie x8🧟‍♂️ @im_g0r3 @chanelchristmascookies 📕 🧠🩷🕺

Pinkinloveee lildeerr ft. g0r3c0r3 (rip kobe) prod dullxx

in a mercialago zombi shootr wipe his noseee

On the flo

flawed (prod. lethal)

Produced by 333since & mynorth
Lyrics: “I love you 2k*”

I love the way that she dancing, shake it up, call her Zendaya.
Talking to me like I’m famous, I ain’t even say nothing major.
She think that we dating — fuck it, like this shit dated.
This shit like drumline, switch up the cadence.

Shawty stay callin’, I’m busy, I’m faded.
She want me to save her, I’m not Kim Possible.
Baby, this shit ain’t possible.
Think I need sedation, get lazy.

Woah, woah.
She want me to take it out, pull up, slide through —
she screaming my name out loud, oh.
Diary full of the shit that I’m talking ’bout now, oh.

She calling my phone, I don’t pick it up — I slide.
Baby, I’m gone, I can’t stay, can’t hide.
My feelings for you, they long gone.
Still hear your name when I close my eyes,
pages of my diary filled with lies.
You a demon in disguise.

Woah, woah.
She want me to take it out, pull up, slide through —
she screaming my name out loud, oh.
Woah, woah.

I love the way that she dancing, shake it up, call her Zendaya.
Talking to me like I’m famous, I ain’t even say nothing major.
She think that we dating — fuck it, like this shit dated.
This shit like drumline, switch up the cadence.

Shawty stay callin’, I’m busy, I’m faded.
She want me to save her, I’m not Kim Possible.
Baby, this shit ain’t possible.
Think I need sedation, get lazy.

Woah, woah.
She want me to take it out.