I just paid a quarter thousand dollars for this steak 🥩

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]

Rentboys

What you saying? (Prod. Haake)

mess

Trapped

SNAKES

Leveled Up

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Italian Fits

HOT HEAD - JSV x KASHKING (prod. Tzantza)

RPG-4U

prod unknown instrumentals 
lyrics

So depressed that i couldn't give a fuck about you  cant sip lean cause my bitch watching she been tryna pull me put the potions i cant really focus i've been so fucked up lately 
no wonder she hate me i'm skitzn it daily and i aint doing anything but weed she dont understand why im always stressed but i see the jinn and they wont let me rest chopping up budz to forget when he crawled in my bed as a kid yo its fucked up man i don't wanna talk about it he on the run lucky mother fucker if i saw him on the street he'd be dead within a minute yo i put that on my mother if i see your mates imma slash em up caught one at the station 2014 and i spilled that flop cunts blood on the pavement,

Boy look i got issues and bigger problems than you i aint tryna start no beef but if you want smoke you can get some i aint ever gonna stop rapping no cap if i didn't spit bars i'd be dead i hear the devil inside of my head i saw the crow now I'm heading to vegas long nights spent down in lilydale hiding in bushes just urching on cunts brothers say they quit trap but they still flip packs had to get off road cause my soul hurt i was doing dirt since a youngin thought i was a rockstar fucked up the party mans used to kick it with shardies,

Now i be cutting my wrists and offering blood to the gods down below so don't hit my phone just leave me alone i've been tryna change my ways but these demons in my head just keep feeding the hate,
I cant escape from this pain guess i'll just live with the rage hell in a cell with the devil you not on my level just get on your bike you should peddle you dont wanna see me going PTSD schizophrenic loser with nothing to loose got a couple loose screws upstairs so I'm running with a Ramsey tyrna catch a demon in trap no cap yeah i study black magick run up on me the result will be tragic,

Hell In A Cell(Prod Unknown Instrumentals)

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