MENTAL HEALTH AT AN ALL TIME LOW ⚠⚠⚠



lyrics:
You thought I'd just sit around, never givin a fuck
And I just wanna be alone so why you tryin my luck
You know I begged you to leave, oh
I don't know what I need, no
Sit around and get comfy
Keep low expectations, I cant stick to nothing
I'm trying my best to give all of you something
Its hopeless, I'm tired of sayin the same shit, it's over

I'm stayin true to myself, sayin' I wont quit
But nobody fuckin knows why I'm doin this shit
Mental health at an all time low
You're not my friend, you're just a mofuckin foe
Had my chance ripped me from me, I call it karma
Nobody shuts up, they all want the drama
I'm tired of venting, I'm tired of bullshit
Cry in my bed and just sleep it off all day
But I'm never left alone
Result to turning off my phone
Please just stop talking, I hate what you say to me
I'm so close to leaving, I deal with this daily

(You know exactly how much I've been struggling recently)
(And you still decide to blame me for every little fucking thing in your life)
(I'm so tired of this and I'm fucking tired of you, get the fuck out of my life)

Sit around and get comfy
Keep low expectations, I cant stick to nothing
I'm trying my best to give all of you something
Its hopeless, I'm tired of sayin the same shit, it's over

I'm stayin true to myself, sayin' I wont quit
But nobody fuckin knows why I'm doin this shit
Mental health at an all time low
You're not my friend, you're just a mofuckin foe
Had my chance ripped me from me, I call it karma
Nobody shuts up, they all want the drama
I'm tired of venting, I'm tired of bullshit
Cry in my bed and just sleep it off all day
But I'm never left alone
Result to turning off my phone
Please just stop talking, I hate what you say to me
I'm so close to leaving, I deal with this daily

I'm stayin true to myself, sayin' I wont quit
But nobody fuckin knows why I'm doin this shit
Mental health at an all time low
You're not my friend, you're just a mofuckin foe
Had my chance ripped me from me, I call it karma
Nobody shuts up, they all want the drama
I'm tired of venting, I'm tired of bullshit
Cry in my bed and just sleep it off all day
But I'm never left alone
Result to turning off my phone
Please just stop talking, I hate what you say to me
I'm so close to leaving, I deal with this daily

(All time low, All time low)
(You know I begged you to leave, oh)
(I don't know what I need, no)
(I call it karma)
(Nobody shuts up, they all want the drama)
(All time low)

You thought I'd just sit around, never givin a fuck
And I just wanna be alone so why you tryin my luck
You know I begged you to leave, oh
I don't know what I need, no
Sit around and get comfy
Keep low expectations, I cant stick to nothing
I'm trying my best to give all of you something
Its hopeless, I'm tired of sayin the same shit, it's over
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in dedication to shaun, i hope you're proud of me

foe <plxce>

apartmnt

post spring self destruction

kill you

watercolor puddles

watercolor puddles (w/ poptropicaslutz!)

oops i forgot to upload this to soundcloud here ya go

@omfg_astrid
@issbrokie

what's up?? (feat. ISSBROKIE)

written/produced/recorded by nico zaca
mixed by mTwenty

fatal attraction

LUCAS LEX - CREEEEEEP

osquinn - fml

XIX:
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Karm The Tool
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Yung Skayda
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Art by @diego.vitolo

Lyrics:

I’m that motherfucker
Leave you leaning off your feet when my stick buck
Chopper bang up on a nigga till my wrist stuck
Wrist froze like my wrist stuck
Tell that boy I like the way I know your bitch fuck

And if you swinging keep your fists up
Get up
Pussy nigga tryna sick duck
Chopper stutter sounds like bitch talk
And when it stutter make a bitch talk

They ain’t know the clique I had to put him on
Shawty in my DMs made her favorite song
She said boy you blowing know where you come from
Fist on knuckle knuckles if you act tough

Got a lotta choppers I ain’t scared of those
Got 30 clip that get rid of hoes
Magazine with a centerfold
While a bitch ride me like a Benz truck
And we so so dirty
Nigga we been up
I must have fathered the niggas cause they wanna hear something 
(You not my dad)

When I’m with the clique
Don’t try to say hi to me
When I reply
It’s like they won the lottery
You not my mama
Don’t care if you’re proud of me
When I hit millies 
Hakuna Matata
Your baby mama so proud to be fond of me
Oh yes indeed she creamy on top of me
Sleep with a strap and a bitch no monogamy 
Free all my brodies locked up like monopoly

I’m that motherfucker
Leave you leaning off your feet when my stick buck
Chopper bang up on a nigga till my wrist stuck
Wrist froze like my wrist stuck
Tell that boy I like the way I know your bitch fuck

And if you swinging keep your fists up
Get up
Pussy nigga tryna sick duck
Chopper stutter sounds like bitch talk
And when it stutter make a bitch talk

I already told you, I don’t even fucking care 
Twisting my wrist, swing my fist in the air
Swinging my fist and my wrist and my hair 
Bitch lick my dick and her man watching scared.

Punk slut shawty 
Throw it at the party 
In my crib with my bitch bumping Playboi Carti 
Karm got dreads he like to swing just like he Bob Marley 
Just got brain it’s so insane yuh that shit was retarded 
Pulled a strain that shit so dank it smell like someone fart
Put that icing on her face like a pop tart 
Bitch I’ll hit the folks on a cop car 
Mixing Adderall with my Wokhardt

I’m that motherfucker
Leave you leaning off your feet when my stick buck
Chopper bang up on a nigga till my wrist stuck
Wrist froze like my wrist stuck
Tell that boy I like the way I know your bitch fuck

And if you swinging keep your fists up
Get up
Pussy nigga tryna sick duck
Chopper stutter sounds like bitch talk
And when it stutter make a bitch talk

I’m a wonder boy 
Always lost always wandering 
I see these big billboards I wanna see myself right in front of it 
I don’t mean to be the elephant 
But life is really what you make of it. 

I’m a wonder boy 
Always lost never making sense 
Always trying to find my way through the mud instead walking on the pavement 
Life is a creation 
So why wouldn’t I create something 

Am I in my head
Am I just inside all the things around me that I don’t understand 
Am I just a voice inside
This empty house again
I’m wasting all my time
All for a second to rest
Why is it moving so fast

LUCAS LEX - CREEEEEEP

lucas lex