dont make a scene prod nxtty

- lyrics

<< susan7 >>
why would you lie?
im so fried off the ketamine
don’t say "ill die"
unless you tryna lay nex-

why would you lie?
im so fried off the ketamine
don’t say "ill die"
unless you tryna lay nex- fuk

why would i lie?
im so fried off the ketamine
don’t say "ill die"
unless you tryna lay next to me

hoes in the crib, got some more tryna text on me
ive seen how u act, so i can tell how the rest'll be
gotta show luv if u rlly want the recipe
ex fuckin screamin at me, kno she want me gon
bitch im posted up w blunt
smokin outta bong
why do people to talk to me
if u jus want me gone
i put yo soul inna cell
now u lookin likka pawn
all deez hoes the same
different clothes, different font

<< blunt >>
off of dem tabs nd off the shrooms
niggaz keep hatin but they is sum coons
look into my eyes u can see that they red
started seein shit idk where my meds at
cocaine on my nose dk where my head at
im such a fein, i need some nd i need sum lean
i need sum henny cuz im never clean
im so fuckin hated feelin like susan
jeans on the floor got my bb belt on
ill be fuckin dead by the time of dawn

lolxd2fried w/ blunt

sorry this song isn't that good i wason substances
https://open.spotify.com/track/53QPzruYbEJB124FSb5r9a?si=0913b21b94d446d5
I want a girl, that'll travel with me round the world
No friends, no plan, just a map with her name and it’s pearled
She doesn't even know me, but I write it like we met
Got a folder with her pictures, but she doesn't know it yet

I romanticize pain like it's all that I get
Yeah, she's been posting with him, but I'm somehow still obsessed

Scars on my back from the dreams that I chase
Slept on the floor with her tweet on my face
Told my therapist that I'm fine, but then I went and rotted for days

I'd starve if she told me she liked my waist

i just wanna travel

why he tryna pretend wifiskeleton made this one

never goodbye - i just don't understand demo

slek - ditch prod sur6ery

wrist lock w elibanss prod sur6ery

k i s s - i n g

Lyrics:

b1oodr4ynee's verse:

bloodrayne on the fucking track nigga real autism shit bloodrayne on the track nigga got your bitch piped down screaming my name nigga im w yung karma nigga we got so much fame nigga nigga nigga smoking that pack nigga smoking that pack nigga we fried out our brains nigga you a fucking lame nigga yeah you a fucking lame nigga got no bitches you a fucking lame nigga tuh, boutta hand this shit over to yung karma he abt 2 spit some shit for yall niggas

karma's verse:

fuck ur hoe yea her name maggie
she call me daddy and sheee got a fatty
she ride my dick everyday bruh
she a slut just for me yuh
you a bitch bruh
fuck yo
ur sucha mf loser
stop being a larp u fucking poser

autism gxng w/ @b1oodr4ynee

karmasnonexistent

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