Take care…

Take care, I wish you well 
thought you’d always have my back but it all just went to hell
Take care, I wish you well 
Know you got my heart hurting wonder if you even care
Wonder if you even care
Did you ever even care about me? 
Wonder if you talk about me, what you say about me
Was it all in my head? Tell me how you feel about me
Do you miss me when you sleep? I hope I pop up in ur dreams 
Was it all just in my head?
Was it all in my head? 
Do I haunt your every thought? Stuck in your head?
Was it all in my head?
Did you forget?
All the promises you spoke and what you said?
Swear you left me heart broken but I still have no regret 
And if I had a choice I’d probably do it all again
Know I’m probably sounding crazy, but I still love you to death 
It’s hurts to let you go but ima say this shit again
Take care, I wish you well 
Thought you’d always have my back but it all just went to hell
Take care, I wish you well
Know you got my heart hurting wonder if you even care
Gotta focus on myself I think it’s time to let you go
Deep down in my soul I know you’re probably moving on
I think that’s the worse part because I can’t believe you’re gone
I thought we would be forever now I’m sitting here alone

take care (p. azriel)

steady w @ndica (jthasensei)

lyrics:

all black two guns bitch i feel like columbine bitch i pop out wit an rpg lih rondo
 numbanine bitch i never leave without the tarrus you know its a sign in the trap wit
 emo bitches an we cuttin up a line ima listen
 for a second but you rly wastin time all my
 shooter know is kill he can't even count up
 too nine an my white plugg rly tweakin put 
the crack inside the prime 

two guns walk around i'm tryna catch a strand
 f-fucked up hangin out the sprinter van gun fuckin everybody i think that its pan
 you can't ever count me out lil bro i always got a plan
 call em shaggy seen the ghost glock i upped it an he ran
 bitch i'm geekin like im dex i'm posted up inside Japan
 took my lil sister out to eat with money from the scam
 i'm in va kickin shi sellin crack wit lil sam

talkin money then i'm tryna strike a deal
 trigger finger itchin i can't tryna be me come on bro less be for real 
you couldn't fathom being me if you was tweakin offa pill 
randomly i'm geekin up like lucki crackin up a ceal 
bitch i feel jus like i'm sye because this shit is gettin real 
i'm wit my shooter in the trap they call us kobe and shaquille 
all i do is serve the feins i give em fent before a meal 

bitch i'm maksed up i'm tryna make it happen
 true religion on an bb simon for the fashion 
i start tweakin out up off the pill i get to crashin 
bitch LEFT ME OH MY GOD its gettin tragic
 with my white plugg on the block like ian making magic
 in the hellcat cuttin weavin in an out of traffic
 i'm in dallas wit lil jalen an we lookin for sum static
 you ain gettin shi for free lil bro stop actin like a FAGGOT

you ain hear my last tape but you finna hear it now
 tell your boyfriend that he look like me he needa move around
 fuck my ex beat the bitch an then i put her in the ground 
call up calob with the silencer the bitch won't hear a sound
 me an dessi in the trap we cookin crack an gettin down
 never lackin lil bro i always got a hunnid rounds 
yo ass not mike sherm boy you lookin like sum clowns 


all black two guns bitch i feel like columbine bitch i pop out wit an rpg lih rondo
 numbanine bitch i never leave without the tarrus you know its a sign in the trap wit
 emo bitches an we cuttin up a line ima listen
 for a second but you rly wastin time all my
 shooter know is kill he can't even count up
 too nine an my white plugg rly tweakin put 
the crack inside the prime


Crack Inside The Prime (vulturemafia)

Lyrics

If you run in that trap then you destined for death
And I really Love killing blood ooz out his head
And i Dance on his grave cha cha slide on his deads
I call my young beaner krash out on set
And i post wit my shooter drippin in all red
Sticks and a drum not talking bout a band
Stick chalk you out like ts is a crayon
Bullets got him shaking like some ants in his pants
Like katana toting up a fan
23 yk thats my alliance 
Posted w sye and sadow my defiance
I call up rocky and his ahh get to sliding
Tool on me bitch i keep the appliance 
Masked up wit a uzi run dead silence 
Illegal whip bitch i never got my license 
White shooter and his name is mathias
Tie your body burn yo ahh no compliance 
I wanna see you dead no you aint flying
I call up j2 and he get too frying
You talk about killing ppl im not trying
Me and mav kikk in the stu causing violence
Swag on a 100 feel like lil b
Ill step on your forces give your ass a crease
Kill him dump his body inside the reef
Chop up kill his family in the street
Run soccer boy got you inside your cleets
I hit a lick i even take your teeth
More drugs man im feeling relief 
Rest in peace j.d something can’t believe 
They took yo life away you was only 16
Fuxk 
Fuxk

Im on a Muder Spree
Im killing thats in my sight 
Im getting mad when im off of the sprite
Shouldve been me when you died that night

Murder spree (vulturemafia)

I feel like I been losing faith 
…think I need a site of grace 
Lately I been wishing I could take somebody’s place
I feel insane, cus I’ve been wishing for some change 
Feeling static think I need a change of pace

Think I need a different mindset 
Fuck a time lapse I need my time back
Ain’t been feeling like myself I need my mind back
Nigga getting older got me feeling kinda depressed
… I might smoke a couple blacks I need to destress
Head hurting, can’t sleep I’m so over this…
Sick and tired of being tired bitch I’m over it
Can’t afford a bad habit but I’m tired of this sober shit
Think I need some good luck I need a clover bitch

I feel like I been losing faith 
…think I need a site of grace 
Lately I been wishing I could take somebody’s place
I feel insane, cus I’ve been wishing for some change 
Feeling static think I need a change of pace

When is it gonna be my turn to let people in?
To drop my guard, to trust my friends?
When is gonna be my turn to have real hope?
To chase my dreams, to let shit flow??

site of grace (p. ivy goto)

ᵖʳᵈ. ʷᵉᵉᵃᵇ⁰ʸᵁᵂᵁ
Nya! Tell me how you fit that lean in a Ramune bottle. 
Nya!  How lil more fit them jeans it’s just pantsu.
With that opal it’s just pantsu.
Yeah I know she played, no game no life she played nya huh
Moe switched up these days, and I can’t read you cuz I ain’t Anya.
Spy family babe. Played my part but it ain’t enough.
Kou yamori babe. But you can’t get me to believe in love. Rp.1 
These niggas be fake. Crash out over bitch but they claim they thugs.

Kobayashi San chi no I had it made but I let her go.
Drank looking like Shion difference is cup can’t save you though.
No boku no pico she pull with a dick and she let it blow.
Did me slime no sito woke up now I got dragon bros.
Hoes spirits be evil seen it coming Reagan Arataka em all
Talk big when you tweet so you cap it all.
Be a straight shooter Kuruko no basketball
Everytime moe leave I’m laugh it off. (Why?) 
Cause these pills just gone keep me depressed that’s why I call it saderall.

site of grace (p. ivy goto)

JEWEL! @jewelzwrld