no way this was joeyy, 3 years of listening to this and i was experiencing greatness

finally knowing where this is from leaves me at peace

yeh they were expensive u dk need my id my nickname onntha gust list 💫

i’m the better mannnnn, i’m the bigger mannnn

M'nashi overdose on moon sugar in solstheim. M'nashi was a Khajiit alchemist who worked for Uncle Sweetshare at his workshop in the Isinfier Plains. He evidently died of a moon sugar overdose and his body can be found in a snow-drift outside the cabin.

He wore a common robe and carried a copy of the Alchemy skill book, The Song of Uncle Sweetshare, and some moon sugar. Like all Khajiit, he could see well in the dark and could demoralize others for short periods. 

Uncle Sweetshare's Workshop is a home located south of Lake Fjalding and east of the Iggnir River, in the Isinfier Plains.

This house is home to Uncle Sweetshare, a drug addict with a penchant for slipping 'unhappy' victims a little 'joy' (moon sugar). The body of his Khajiit assistant M'nashi lies directly outside the house, with some moon sugar and a copy of The Song of Uncle Sweetshare, an Alchemy skill book. If you ask Uncle Sweetshare about M'nashi, he admits to having been involved in his death.

I drew M'nashi he is on the ground overdose on moon sugar hahaha

Katnip

These theories were written before time was invented
Pure silver I don’t have gems on my necklace
I just used the wrong word in my sentence
I just put a curse on the guest list I’m next I know
You ain’t never seen this b4 
Theories at the — at your front door, knockin 
I’m sorry ur upset was it something I did?
I can’t even fib I know you’ll tell if I’m lying
They’re acting like I’m on a bender 
I’m just in the back of the shed I’m a sheddrrrr uhhh 
What did u say in that letter?
I couldn’t read it I tore it up and threw it in the fire
Abandon these theories, I could never
The way I look , u can not assume my gender 
I just don’t wanna be responsible if u get hurt
I just hope that it’s not even possible to get worse
I just threw a bag full of stones in the river
I just wanna be here when my package gets delivered
U can’t even see me cause ur caught inside the mirror
That theory was regular but then it got weirder 
This life was written but the lyrix aren’t
I could never lie, but I fear being honest
Show u the end result but I can’t show u the process
Lines in the cup look just like the scars on my legs
Lies in ur cup that u told u can’t take that back
I cannot give it to u I’m sorry it’s the last batch
I know bro in real life, I don’t know a hashtag
It’s dangerous in your hands, u shouldn’t have that
I just threw a bag full of stones in the river
Try to make it last, but I know it won’t forever
You can’t even see me cause you’re caught inside the mirror
Me and my bro so real, I don’t know a theatre 
You don’t care at all, u can’t pretend to even feel hurt
Margiela sweater is falling apart I still wear it
Don’t care if it’s gone, I promise to you I’ll still get it
I have the answer but I choose the theory instead

Better Man (Prod. By Vinso)

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