fuckin up my health
fuckin kill yourself
i need hella racks
send that boy to hell yah
cant do this again
i need racks and bands yuh
i dont need no friends
i got benjamins

bitch im way too high
and im never coming down
i hate seeing you around
get so high i see the clouds now

i been takin drugs
and they to help me to get high as shit

i dont need your heart
or your kisses
so say bye to it

we gotta grow up hey like
this aint highschool
i got hella racks yuh
i cant bite you yah

wish dis ho wouldnt call me
off da za bih
i feel like a zombie
im so fukd up
gas got me coughing
nauseous
think ill wait on something
this ain nothing ian felt
fukit imma killmyself
dont think that i need yo help
you da lowest on the shelf
im gon say sum
no i wont say nun
youre movin so bizzare
running round thats so far yuh
i gotta say sum
you were safer
im gon say "sorry"
you gon say "who?"

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fuk dat killyoself bih
idk you nga
told lil bro go killhimself bih
all dese ngas suck
we gon get dat nga gone bih
all dese ngas garbage

shoot at dat bih
like a freethrow
been getting chips 
like doritos
yaal ngas cheesy 
like cheetos
callin yo ho
we reup 
i got some racks
im beyond
im on that song
say beyon(ce)
shoutout lil blue
cuz my ngas we been onnit

kys 2

https://open.spotify.com/track/7tJxybEYprJq7ObtJddwv7?si=f8e48afd59d34346

aeter - fragrance

loser

sick

spotify

@aeter song
dm @aetervault on ig for removal

lyrics:
i can tell you a thing or two
like how im fucking sick of you
you can tell me a thing or three
like how you wish id die and bleed
you can tell me a thing or four
like how you walked right out the door
i can tell you a thing or five
i cut myself hoping youll realize
but you dont and thats fine i dont care
but thats cool ok fine im still staring at you
somethings killing me i wont talk about it
i wont fucking doubt that
youre dead

aeter - realize

aeter - look

mina prod me *all plats*

[doaj track 8]

guitar by me i know this not the best im still working on my voice in terms of acoustics and my playing in general but thank you all for listening it means more than you think

aint been myself since like 8th grade
i hate myself and hate my face
who can i blame for my teenage angst
who can i blame for my teenage angst
my teenage angst
my teenage angst

death of a jester

teenage angst

rapids - showers (feat. bunii)

Meteorite

What is this feeling 
Is this what they call true love
Baby a kiss is enough
To make me go crazy for you
Show me your love is it true
Need you by my side baby
Hold you tight lately
In my bedroom alone
Another voicemail on your phone
Everytime you leave it makes me go crazy
And I do believe that someday we’ll maybe
Have a family with you and me baby
Baby please
I think I’m losing control
Why would I ever let go
I’ll give you my body and soul
Showed you my love was it real? Tell me
How much time it take to heal baby
Late night awake heart still aches thinkin bout you
Lana why did you let go
Baby I just want to know

Meteorite

fushi