PUSSY YOU ARE NOT THAT GUY OR SIR YOU AREN'T A GOOD CITIZEN

YNTG (prod. SXZU)

COME ON ft. brillopad head & zayamira

ANGELDUST (PROD.Zerkoma) #TRAPMETAL

Music is my therapy 

Lyrics: 

My skull is hollow from your sentiments not observations you gave me all this anguish saw it with your body language I gave you all my trust knowing I won’t adjust can’t have connections cause your words yeah they always stuck tryna break out of my mind and I’m on the cusp but I’ve been faltering always thinking I’m not enough you left me in the dust and I hope you know it not tryna cope these are the words of a fallen poet not really calling for it but I hope it’s coming talking bout the dirt it’s way to hard to stomach yeah with death I flirt on my desk I rummage tryna pick up the pieces to go rebuild the substance 

remember all of the times you said I was the best? That don’t make any sense heart ripped right out my chest

 I’m always way to perplexed when I’m in distress way to hard to impress when I’m just a mess but I still keep on pursuing life even though the strife stabbing like a steel knife I don’t feel right but that’s just fine grip the wheel flip the seals bored on my mind to the divine I trust in these times though I bleed rhymes find it hard to recline like the sea line stay above the waves it’s no wonder looking at your face gives me pain family and friends that’s where the story ends  I’ve been gradually doing better I can’t pretend I realize every moment you can’t prevent visualizing my life through an open lens

Donuts (prod. killingfrancis)

Punch! w/ BRAT $HG (p. me)

they watching over me like Shinigami
old money watch it turn to a zombie
bitch keep it wrapped tight like a mummy
u niggas sweet like puttin tea wit the honey
no funny
bitches flock then jump like bunnies they gullies
like urease i told her break it down for me
i dont want no case i keep the crazy bitches from me
these other niggas gettin played for fools 
its beyond me

know these boys them some fools
drop a hundred on them they wont know what to do
thats the type of money make her do what it do
thats type bread get you houses with the views
just because you up dont mean your music is a muse
niggas oversaturated micrphone abuse
get up out the -- get out the fucking stu
you aint rappin shit niggas do not fuck wit u
thats the truth

they watching over me like Shinigami
old money watch it turn to a zombie
bitch keep it wrapped tight like a mummy
u niggas sweet like puttin tea wit the honey
no funny
bitches flock then jump like bunnies they gullies
like urease i told her break it down for me
i dont want no case i keep the crazy bitches from me
these other niggas gettin played for fools 
its beyond me

TEA & HONEY

YOVR S1D3

I barely make shit anymore ngl
Kuco on the art


Would it matter if ur not here
its okay u can stop near
i dont care if they doubt me
Take fast, run far like sonic

now im dealing wit sum drama, 
keep crying to ur mama
can't talk cuz its not fair
make rounds, live fast. yuh i been there

on my medications
off my meds, till it make more sense,
now it's kicking in, needed hella patience,
Off the feds, take the fate from my hands 

not much to put past me,
nasty, putting up wit me, that's everlasting
not afraid to find him n to get him in the right way
mason causing trouble while I swerving on the highway


to drunk bout to pass out
lookign at my phone wonder where the text now
cant catch my breath but im tryna use my mouth
and im looking over past text but it dont even help out
(dont need ya help now) dont need ya hand outs
looking over past text but where is the text now
molly in my hand ya i got under arrest now
im the best now i aint fin black out
now u tryna rerout
why u gotta bow out
gotta bow out
you dk shit bout this life part of the crowd now 
ppl acting hella fake everyday no i cant even stand out

YOVR S1D3

IlySin (@ItzSxrrxw666)