do u understand me cuz i forgot what i meant

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very disappointed this is not djent at all..

i just try to get by i chug along like djent

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

I think it’s just too much for us
I know my scars are adding up
I never wanna be involved
I wait for u like somethings wrong
I keep as many theories as I can in my palm 
I keep so many people round me I can’t be alone
I think ur mad at me just cause of ur tone 
I know it’s bad for me but I still keep going
Everything’s how it’s supposed to be 
It’s written and I’m sorry I can’t change it it’s so tragic
I had no idea it would go this far
I remember back when I didn’t remember where to start
Im never not looking out for everyone
I’ve been caught doing things I’m ashamed of
I’m at Margiela for hours just trying things on
The suns coming up I didn’t know what the time was
The last thing I wanna do is leave right now
But I’m gonna find a way to come back somehow
Every time that I think of u I get goosebumps 
Every time that I need u it feels not fair cause I’m not there enough
I painted the shed with my bare hands you’ve never seen a brush
It took us so long to get here I know it’s not luck
I’ll make a theory shine I just scraped off all the rust
U say there’s so many people like me I’ve only met one 
Im trying to communicate but I just don’t know how to at all
You make a bad mistake you start to question who u really are
My fit resembles a hobbit I’m dressing like I LARP
I had to tell u how I felt before I depart

(Findyourtheory)

Depart [Prod. Evilgiane]

Fault [prod. G0bln + Iji]

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

Djent (Prod. By Facy)

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