How Am I Alive W/ Yung Cortex

STG [PROD+ TEIZEKO + KZBSMIKO]

My IPod Feat. ronsocold

Miskatonic Bossa Nova

lyrics-
i really miss my self , yea
i cant tell u from nobody else
u said u love me, i couldnt tell, i couldnt tell

now im riding around 1 deep
they cant get under me
and its all good and its all right 
dont even think ab suicide
cuz im right here with you 
and my heart still see thru 
riding my wave, its still blue 
and she just like kirby cuz her pussy's pink too
fell off w friends like really who's who 
i thought we were connected like bluetooth
chilling im meditating up on the roof 
and im so locked in i just tell the truth

shawty so bad i cant see the room 
my vision  blurry like where my glasses at 
i cant tell nothing but i can tell her ass is phat
went to sleep hungry i woke up to sum cash
money keep callin im picking up 
bmwx7 that shit is tuff 
pass me the weed i might take a puff 
you can break my heart but u cant break my love

my love (prod. lilidentitycrisis)

last song for a minute, going to the military lol gg

i dont wanna know (oooooh)
from the ground to tear ur soul apart
cant help it take ur soul!!!
i cannot do this anymore
give an end, a silence
dead, u wouldnt notice anyway
hear something, paranoia, fucked up, go thru this everyday

sorta feel a way
wanna feel nun
sorrowed state, sparking up just to feel numb
please dont run away, have sum real fun
special place backyard where them girls run

poison in my brain, im afflicted
never go back, even if u miss it
he a fucking lame, hes a bitchkid
send him round my way, ill send him home wit stitches

i dont wanna know (oooooh)
from the ground to tear ur soul apart
cant help it take ur soul!!!
i cannot do this anymore
give an end, a silence
dead, u wouldnt notice anyway
hear something, paranoia, fucked up, go thru this everyday

soon

lyrics-

I don't wanna smoke your weed, i don't think you know about lean
i don't think you know about me, i don't think you know about dream
i don't wanna fuck with your team, sorry but i wanna do me
i don't wanna smoke your weed, but i'm gunna smoke mine g 

my head be all spinning, my vision is tripping
all of this ammy, i'm switching prescription 
this shit just ain't living, my girl start on bitching
my cup need a filling, what shit is you bringing?
i need to stop passing out up in my kitchen, 
if she aint down to fuck then i aint down for chilling 
my dawgs out here drilling and my bruddas be flipping
all five of these drugs and you know i'm mixing
i'm out here i'm fucked up and i am addicted
let me take my last breath, i'm struggling to impress
this god who watch over, this angel not sober, 
i'm drawn into sadness and stress 

I don't wanna smoke your weed, i don't think you know about lean
i don't think you know about me, i don't think you know about dream
i don't wanna fuck with your team, sorry but i wanna do me
i don't wanna smoke your weed, but i'm gunna smoke mine g 

my mind is so clouded, my vision is faded
i'm tryna walk straight, and i can't see you baby 
i think that your late, shit i don't want a baby
you might be a ten but girl is you crazy 
squeeze on her neck and i fuck on her good
roll up a blunt 3 grams if you could
and she dripping with sweat she in a great mood
 and she back off the head and we go and get food

i sit up and wake up i'm starting my day
roll up a big one i'm paving the way 
i crack open a drink and let that shit spray
with all of these toxins i'm wasting away
but all of that don't mean shit
my boy out in cuntch with that stick
one little call, and he'll be at your door
and then we can see whose the prick

I don't wanna smoke your weed, i don't think you know about lean
i don't think you know about me, i don't think you know about dream
i don't wanna fuck with your team, sorry but i wanna do me
i don't wanna smoke your weed, but i'm gunna smoke mine g

My IPod Feat. ronsocold

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