lyrics:

swag that door x5

we gon bet on black 
ya i’m playing casino craps 
mac in the bag 
smell the lead commin off my hands 
ion even do drugs 
but i just popped a xan 
now im feeling like the man 
heart cold my soul is ice 
buttons _for the eyes 
walkin round like coraline 
playin wit her kitty cat 
cuz i love all the felines 
my baby so devine 
oh she mighty fine 
if i leave she prolly die 
emo b*tch cut her wrist is wut i like 

double c of tha lean 
pray to the lord 
help me plz 
smile all the time 
cuz all i talk is cheese
like a picture he gon freeze 
shots go off
 now he runin 
drop down to his knees
begging for mercy x4

honey bun 
skinny jeanz 
christmas time 
spooky scene 
nicotine 
coffee me 
it’s not right 
don’t want it to be 
grrrrr 
ded like fashion 
but i still got marni on me
i’m stupid lavish 
chillin in da gothic mansion

SWANG DAT D03 {tsarling}

When this life falleth to shadow, 
I shall find thee in the next

SWANG DAT D03 {tsarling}

g0r3