TEXAS BLUE (with Kevin Abstract)

GODSTAINED

IN THE FLESH

High strung when you held that gun to my head
Felt something like a crash addict
Wound too big take a stab at it
Get it out of my chest
I want
One night, two cold ass, pints
And a view make me forget what had happened
Drink my way through the damn cabinet
Ain’t even leave the top shelf alone

Can I get one night without the bad habits
Mad rabbit double me up
No mathematics fill up my cup
With asthmatic feelings that come with
Bad baggage from giving you love
You aint asking
Im trynna play tuff
I can’t help it 
I want what I want so

You

See, I am a stage jockey
And we bout to call curtains
Boy don’t jump
You spent months preparing for this
Give that bitch the show she want
Get absurd
Go hop over curbs
Lose the boy that she loved
That’s a lot of nerve for the fucking nerd passed out in the club
Not another word
Everything’s a blur
Outside of the pub
I was out of my fucking mind
But your hand was holding me up
I ain’t trynna nickel and dime
But you caught me holding a cup
40 oz of 45 on the 405 like a punk

I hope
We both move on to better things
Cause I know
It’s bout time for me to change
No more 
Rot gut whiskey in my veins
Yeah I know
It’s time for me to change

I hope
(Can I get one night without the bad habits)
We both move on to better things
(Mad rabbit double me up
No mathematics fill up my cup)
Cause I know
It’s bout time for me to change
(With asthmatic feelings that come with
Bad baggage from giving you love)
No more 
Rot gut whiskey in my veins
(Bad baggage from giving you love
You aint asking)
Yeah I know
(Im trynna play tuff
I can’t help it 
I want what I want so)
It’s time for me to change

Running Running Running (feat. Quadeca)

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