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Dot Not Curve:) - B-E-A-Utiful (Feat. Subscene)

Wake Up bitch, c'mon and get your ass out of bed
we're going out I found a show on the internet

It's some band who thinks they're punk, hope it's something good
Never heard of em but fuck it i want something to do

Do my hair and I can do your makeup too
I've got new leggings and my old ass favorite shoes
Put on some glitter and I'm sure they'll notice you
let's Get dressed and blow the roof off your Subaru

oh yeah and you're driving im already drunk

Lets go fucking out tonight!
Let's get fucked up tonight and I
Ain't going fucking home tonight!
We wake with neon lights tonight!

Holy shit look at the sky, what's the fuckin time?
Can't believe that that was good, now it's just midnight
But no one go, I know a place I can get us in
Just crowd like crazy and act like you're all my friends

8 bars of talking

Lets go fucking out tonight!
Let's get fucked up tonight and I
Ain't going fucking home tonight!
We wake with neon lights tonight!
Lets go fucking out tonight!
Let's get fucked up tonight and I
Ain't going fucking home tonight!
We wake with neon lights tonight!


Well oh Well I think it's three Am Again
my makeups ruined and I look like im fucking dead
but for a corpse you know i look pretty fuckin good
lets keep going till we're six feet under foot

Lets go fucking out tonight!
Let's get fucked up tonight and I
Ain't going fucking home tonight!
We wake with neon lights tonight!

WAKEUPBITCH

Hands off, you can keep your hands off.
(back off man, you can just back off)
I’ll chop your.. Hands off, you can keep your hands off,
(you can look man, but please keep your hands off)
I know that your soft but try to keep your hands off.

They always say that if you break it, that you have to buy it,
I don’t buy it, I left the beat broken and people wanna hide it,
I stay incredible you see? No I’m not Violet,
I’m known to get violent as soon as there’s a riot,
and I stay above Parr, I think you had a stroke, (scratch)
no joke, you folks don’t know that we’re all in the same boat, 
and I gloat and I laugh but I still have my hunches that
my bars are so strong that the hooks through punches, fast,
and I reel ‘em in, that’s playing off the hook,
and the places I be playing they sayin’ I’m off the hook,
I straight hole-punch whole sales, flippin’ through the catalog,
add it all, then I’m making money like I’m pressing menthol, (pressing mint,)
I’m smokin’ now man, I plunder all the lumber, 
like a pirate in a forest getting ready for the thunder, you 
slumber on me because my lines can get really lame,
but it doesn’t take much to put you faggots into shame. (ha)

(I get my) rocks off when I tell your girl to keep her hands off,
I can make her so mad that she wanna mouth off,
(I get my) rocks off when I tell your girl to keep her hands off,
I can make her so glad that I rocked her socks off,
Let it sink in like a faucet, I explode like I can rock it.
I keep it ballin’ like an optic, I ball hard, you cannot stop it,
I keep kicking down the doors for Windows of opportunity,
and I gotta Bill for Gates that opened at my ceremony, I’ve been,
making (cents) since (sense) wasn’t a thing in the game,
Choose your own homophones to fill in those blanks,
(right?) I’m killing punchlines call me prom court murderer,
My shoes are on your furniture, can’t make it any dirtier,
It’s all under “raps” with these clever undertones,
I’m breaking through your raps, they should call you blunder bones.
Don’t be acting like you’ve never pulled a muscle in your life.
You always struggle in bed alone, under your knuckle at night.

Hands Off

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***DISCLAIMER***
I wrote this song when I was 15 years old, and never intended it to be my biggest song, and it was NEVER intended to be hurtful or derogatory. The lyrics have always reflected this. 

However, with that being said, no, I do not use the word contained in this song. This is what happens when you grow up being called one, listening to MSI, and are raised in a small town in Kentucky. This song is loved by many and it always irked me that it was OLD as hell, and definitely needed a refresh. The lyrics are as-is, written 13 years ago. It was always supposed to be me who was the SSF. Love ya.

All production done by me.

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sample: the ink spots & ella fitzgerald - making believe

I don’t know what kinda life you’ve been livin in
Do you think you have to take all that medicine?

All i know is that I hope to god you’re fitting in, and even though my love is gone I pray that you can fall again, look,

Tell yourself you’re better off without me, but without me, family is all you got, wait,
That was my bad
They’re gone, vanished, you were left in the dust,
But keep your head up baby, even bad people deserve some love,

Even if it’s fake, I don’t wanna date, I don’t wanna wake up this sore anymore,
It must’ve been fate, three months too late, is anybody trynna keep score anymore,
I’m not, I haven’t been for some time now,
There’s no point reminiscing, it’s a blessing that I’m still awake somehow,

Liquor can’t drown everyone of my demons,
But I’m gonna keep on trying to defend all my reasons,
Unavailable, the veil is pulled, and I’mma dirty animal,
It’s laughable that we were not compatible in the slightest,
Right? Nah fuck that noise,
You and I both know better, I was second choice,
I was castaway, and then I lost my way, then I talked to myself ‘til I lost my voice,

Make Believe

Go on get up outta my face, ‘cause I’ll burn the bridge.
not even up for debate, ‘cause I’ll burn the bridge.
I don’t really care what you make, ‘cause I’ll burn the bridge
Yeah, I’mma burn the bridge, lemme hear you try to bitch.



Little tiny bitches lookin’ down on me,
But I’mma make it to the top and push ya ass outcha seat.
I’m undefeated and I mean it I’m about to pop off,
If a bitch is on the rag, get her drunk, molotov,
Mazel Tov, in my loft, why you trynna stay soft,
If it’s one on one you know I’m about to rip your face off,
Go get curb stomped while I’m sippin’ burb’, cough
In your face all you smell is the menthol,
Tired of the scene, tired of the drama,
Wanna get alone time and maybe score with yo mama,
My bad my bad, I go a little off the rails,
Lemme flip a quarter so I get head or tail,

Crush the competition I’m the straw that breaks a camel's back,
Imagine that, a little white boy became the biggest act,
Matter of fact, stop, glock, rattatat, pop pop,
Smokin’ so much green that I match with the backdrop,
You a wack job, joke ya broke bloke go,
To a dojo ya flow is so slow,
This ghost is much colder than you, ya know part of the new
Dream team I mean, not any harder to do,
I beat beats to pieces, it’s a part of my thesis,
Believe it, it’ll take ‘em years just to reach this
Huge shout out to Jesus, I’m so facetious 
Who else would I thank for this gifted penis.

Burn the Bridge

Burn The Bridge

She’s in love with me,
She played carefully
You’re out of my league,
You’re just a fever dream.

Bitch you had a weak week,
Didn’t have to dig deep,
Found out you were cheating when I saw you in that cheap jeep,
I told you when we broke up, wouldn’t date again,
Didn’t say anything about fuckin’ all your friends,
Got passed around my friend group like a fuckin’ blunt, dumb cunt don’t front
The storm has passed over and I just woke up
Let me spill the tea real quick when I get sick 
Chamomile cannot keep me calm over dumb shit,
I feel like an idiot thinkin’ you would stay with me
On my birthday, didn’t spend a day with me,
I know now, who you really are inside,
You go down, on every other guy that’s nice,
This ghost town, makes me wanna end my life,
But that’s fine I can find another girl tonight

Do ya trust me? When I know nothing?
About any mistakes I made, the past was pain I paid
The price for a future with you, and it fades away, I had a date with fate
But she cheated,
Just like they always do, 
I’ve been slamming 100 proof.
Down and turning up the blue,
Every time I think of you,
Thought we got past that
Gimme my time back,
Never can I catch a break I knew that it would fall flat
Givin’ up my vices for a day without an argument,
I tried to stop my smoking but you know that I’m an herbalist.
I’ve had about enough with the verbal abuse,
Don’t use anxiety as a fuckin’ excuse
I thought I had given up a long time ago,
But ya put me right back to being alone.

Fever Dream

So Scene

Beautiful Dirty Rich Lovegame

Cannibal

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