Frames

dead (prod. gxm)

break.

Lyrics 

Shave my hair 
Grow it out
Use some chia seed 

plastered 
Made of plastic 
Am I real 
Or screened

Maskin each emotion 
Like Jim carry
Stanley ipkiss
Steady wishin 
Feel complete 

Hear me as speak 
The word words I murmur out 
Are meaningfull to me 
No please don’t laugh 
I’ll shut back down 

gotta Lotta issues 
Been steady tryna solve em 
All my life 
I’d hate walking 
But it’s wrong 
To end the problem 

You don’t wanna lose me 
But still don’t want me round 
ignore me while I’m here
Yet you’d cry if dirt the surrounds 

This body 
Are we all shocked 
I’d go end it soon 
You see me sleep away the day 
Don’t exist if you Snooze 

Dead man walk-in 
Sorta like the undertaker 
But these eyes see clear 
Dare to say I’m unthankful 

It’s all to much 

I feel to overwhelmed 

There’s to much happening 
It makes me wanna shut right down 
 
Red ring of death 
On my heart please bring it 
Don’t restore my components 
Throw me over 
A known bridge (shit)
(God damn)
(Fuck) 
(Shit)
Shave 
 my hair 
Grow it out
Use some chia seed 

plastered 
Made of plastic 
Am I real 
Or screened

Maskin each emotion 
Like Jim carry
Stanley ipkiss
Steady wishin 
Feel complete 

Meet me at the bottom 
Cause ya know that’s  where I’m rocking 
Dollars been a problem 
Know I hate that I want em 
Need em to survive 
Been tip toeing on a line 
Like the man that threaded 
Two towers 
Im anxious to keep trying 

I don’t wanna do it 
If you’d listen 
I been saying 
I hate breathing 
World I live in
Each day I pray 
To escape it 
Place my self in situations
Where 
My life could be erased 
It’s 
(X4) it’s Tragic

come down prod: dreamsyxx

You were on that Cole shit
I been bummin bones (bitch)
Handsome sense a jit 
Walking streets 
Them headphones in 
Talking bout the same damn day 
Jus a dif tab 
Shots round the group 
Till im blacking out 
Seeing ground 

Deep in the juice 
Like I’m pac 
Searching routes 

Your favorite artist i heard way before the mill 
It’s true
Steady stackin
Hours on these apps
Discography graph 
Rising higher than the past

Tunes are what I need 
To be myself 
Around my friends 
Silence defend 
When the left ear 
Doesnt have a bud in
If I go deaf 
Bring me death 
 peace to my friends 
My happy place is on a cloud
With a vinyl that spins


Rolling off that tab of acid 
Anxious breaths 
near collapsing 
Ear hears fears these eyes can’t see
Not blind 
Tongue tied 
Yes I tried to speak
Grey vision 
Won’t go away 
I tried to blink
Weight like hands 
Pushed me down 
Like it made me sink
Drinkin water 
Mixed with moly 
I didn’t need this peak 


Was fuckin up again 
Sucked to bad habits 
Hate myself 
those drugs sure helped manage 
Brains now rotten 
Like some bad cabbage 
One cell left 
Then this brains damaged 


You were on that Cole shit
I been bummin bones (bitch)
Handsome sense a jit 
Walking streets 
Them headphones in 
Talking bout the same damn day 
Jus a dif tab 
Shots round the group 
Till im blacking out 
Seeing ground

same day/different tab (prod. goth helma)

Sun kissed skin 
Hair blowing in the wind 
Got a shiver 
On my body 
Bumps start rising 
Up again 
When it ends 
Am I empty? 
Was this day a complete waste 
Feeling tired for no reason
Pumpin energy 
Like some brakes 

I’m amazed that i am here 
Nearly died a few times
Counting out from myself 
My try’s 
Match these palm lines

Bound and bined 
To this earth 
Stuck in state 
Like some curse 
Burned out like 
Dale earn 
But I ain’t 
Earned the same respect
 
Faded like a jacket 
That ya find in ya gramps addict 
I’m a manic man 
Can’t match the madness 
That I stay up 
Graspin

Seeing shadows 
Maybe Casper 
In the corners 
Laughin at me 
Am I crazy 
Or ecstatic 
Blanking out 
What’s really happening 

Sun kissed skin 
Hair blowing in the wind 
Got a shiver 
On my body 
Bumps start rising 
Up again 
When it ends 
Am I empty? 
Was this day a complete waste 
Feeling tired for no reason
Pumpin energy 
Like some brakes 


Famished 
Just some skin and bones 
If I’m skinny 
Can I vanish 
Manage to live this long 
Yet I feel enchanted 
Cause I ain’t wanna keep going on 
Whole time been up  planning
One day gone disappear 
Then you can call me 
Rick moranis

same day/different tab (prod. goth helma)

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