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Lil Aaron- Dark Matter (Vocal Cover)

and you told me it’d get better
never guessed that my mood would match the weather
grass grows 
things heals
i lost all of my appeal 
and i wish you told me sooner
cuz then i wouldnt look like a loser 
i guess it’s my fault for believing
that i would some day lose the feeling 

hey there i got your letter
every word bled through the paper
you wrote with so much weight
i hope you’re feeling better

avoiding signs from my body
cuz i can’t think of better things to do 
i lost everyone but you

cut ties with anyone around me
they never cared
about me
they’ll probably all
forget me
eventually

and i’m stuck 
being
everything i hated
and i wish 
that i could 
some how make it up to u
the lies and all my faults
were getting to me
i think i should rot
eternally

and you told me it’d get better
never guessed that my mood would match the weather
grass grows 
things heals
i lost all of my appeal
and i wish you told me sooner
cuz then i wouldnt look like a loser 
i guess it’s my fault for believing
that i would some day lose the feeling 

its so good 
lost feeling
im getting better im healing
on every first of the month
i always fuck it up
you didnt hurt me enough
so now we're back in touch
told myself i'd never fall in love again
care too much im fucking up myself instead
losing grip on my reality
its how it always ends
im never going back home
and i dont wanna be friends

and you told me it’d get better
never guessed that my mood would match the weather
grass grows 
things heals
i lost all of my appeal
and i wish you told me sooner
cuz then i wouldnt look like a loser 
i guess it’s my fault for believing
that i would some day lose the feeling

appeal (feat. vito)

dying4urluv [capsctrl]

middle fingers up to the sky
i dont give af till the day i die
saying that out loud feels like a lie
rewind, i wont forget that time you said
when you said you love me
u were too good, way too good to last forever
truth said, trying my best to forget it all
even tho that this hurts me ik that its for the better
no offense, but the way you twist my heart into pieces
i cant help but feel a little useless
Ive been awake for so long
that i fell asleep with my headphones still on
listen to the songs that i made for u
then you would understand how i feel for you
cuz i cant explain it at all
no i cant explain all my thoughts, no
kill me or kiss me, softly
or do me dirty, take the clothes right off me
slow, like im sipping on a coffee
if this night ever ends, take the gun and off me
awfully, and clean up the mess
you kinda taste like toffee when i put my fangs on ur neck
when i put my fangs on ur neck
when i put my fangs on your
neck 
VV

fangs on ur neck

Fangs VV [prod. thersx]

prod me x caves

msitreated, misplaced
scars on my face
smoking so much lately
my teeth got yellow stains

no feelings, erased
hate how people change
bloody knuckles hit the wall 
but life's still the same

over you in my head
in my heart u still there
my body's a mess
feel u eating at my flesh

feeding off of me
ur drinking what i bleed
acting like you love me
then use me like a leach 

how ain't u ashamed of ur-self~
keep on acting like ur the-best
i think u should just let me-rest
stop trynna find where my body-at
  
deep down, covered in dirt 
x marks the spot i got hurt  
under a tree, where the sun won't burn
is where i wrote this song


the pains been way too much for me to ignore
i cant go on like this ill be dead on the floor
and ill never understand how im supposed to endure
everything you do to me when you could never support 

ive been tryna find the motivation just to keep it goin thru my daily schedule
wheres the patience im amazed at everybody tryna talk about their troubles
in a couple days the world will change a war will break and its a shame thats a daily struggle
dont be afraid when the earth shakes and we dissipate into the rubble

casperrr- mistreated, misplaced (etchmygrave flip)

shoutout @xemmy_exe for finishing this, fuck zel he a bitch

[safeatlast]:

talkin that shit but i came wit intentions
next up better pay me attention
im in my bag and you cant get a mention
tough luck but i work for my interests

im gettin sleepy off double cups
boy ima run it up
pickin up scraps but im still goin hard as fuck

im just an artist wit not enough time on my hands
do what i love do it all for the fam

that boy wanna tote poles dont come my way
you aint got shit to show get the fuck out my face
2 blocks down heard gunshots thats the gang
do it for the message give a fuck bout the fame

who am i kiddin bitch ima be famous and thats on god
i got the digits im runnin the playlists bitch im on top
why is you simpin you dont gotta say it that bitch is a thot
the numbers im flippin are gettin outrageous think i gotta shot

that boy wanna tote poles dont come my way
you aint got shit to show get the fuck out my face
2 blocks down heard gunshots thats the gang
do it for the message give a fuck bout the fame

[ӼØ︎3]:

im just here for the message don’t een hit my line don’t text it 
i been wondering why did all this shit have to get messy 
i don’t understand why she had to leave could’ve gave her blessings 
it don’t matter yuh i found me a new obsession

get that bag (yeah) go get back yuh (hey)
that’s sad, damn got stabbed 
relax finger finna squeeze talmbout huh subtract 
yeah i had to leave but huh im back

intentions

intentions w/ XO3 (mobe)

produced by branwen

lyrics:

i made this at two am on a tuesday bitch 
last time i checked yall broke and im rich
you a prick for the shit
that you pulled on me dont fuck around might go kurt cobain
im insane
blood splatter liver heart lung failure fame
fuck the fame
all i want is brain
all i want is money
all i want is
all i want is love
all i want is lust
all i want is fuck 
i just wanna feel ur touch
i just wanna i just wanna kiss your face
look you in your eyes
kiss your body where the sun dont shine
youre mine
ripping at the flesh
tear the thread blood drippin in my eyes
she a fien for the lies
he a demon in disguise 
manifest, baby im in your head
talkin to yo brain
tell me everything 
i dont got a friend just pain
little cocaine novacaine
xanny numb the pain
make it go away
xanny numbin everything i feel
i dont wanna feel
i just wanna kill
i just wanna see your blood drippin im fr
baby are you real i cant tell whats real
talking to my ceiling said to pop another pill

call me mary cuz im poppin
i could put you in the cemetery in a second
bodies keep on droppin
didnt wanna have to be the one to say your music ass you need to stop it
sick of switchin up the topic
back to back im bein honest

i made this at two am on a tuesday bitch 
last time i checked yall broke and im rich
you a prick for the shit
that you pulled on me dont fuck around might go

sewer (branwen)

Dear FBI agent I do not feel like robbing a bank

i wanna rob a bank ngl

Mr. Know It All

Lograr

D’Paula – “When Mi Close Mi Eyes”
🖤 Bashment Ballad x Bronx Drill x Bad Gyal Softness 🖤

Sometimes mi miss yuh. Sometimes mi miss how mi used to feel.
This ain’t weakness — it’s just real gyal healing.
“When Mi Close Mi Eyes” is a late-night anthem fi all the queens who love deep, cut clean, and still glow soft in the dark.
Yuh cya run back. But mi cya forget.
Wine slow to this… or cry pretty.

💋 Written: by D’Paula
🎧 Genre: R&B Dancehall x Drill x Island Soul
📍 Location: Bronx, NYC
💌 Bookings / Collabs: IG @Paulabraids3
💸 Tips: 💸 $dream22wynn | paypal.me/pau3
#WhenMiCloseMiEyes #DPaula #BaddieBallad #DancehallDrill #BronxBashment #IndependentArtist #SoftNotWeak #WineAndHeal #SoundCloudBaddie #PatoisSoul #LateNightRiddim #IslandRealness #GlowAndGo

Fangs VV [prod. thersx]

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