justin bieber #freestyle (melik)

written by me produced by me

something about you is not you
doing exactly what i didn't want to

grave peeker (let go)
grave peeker (alone)
 
and you made me do it, you know that it's true
gravekeeper, i'll come back and haunt you
every action was to assault you
i knew what i had until i lost you, i lost you

im not your dad, what have i taught you
i wanna see your body, rip your costume

gravepeeker (let go)
(i'll look for a grave for you)
gravepeeker (y'know)

gravepeeker 
(i'll look for a grave for you)
gravepeeker
(with you, with you, die)
gravepeeker
(die)
gravepeeker

BANE

GRAVE PEEKER

#nuthunder
written by me produced by me

(sh** jus aint the same, sh** jus aint the same)
hol up, hol up
never seen her after that went ghost
paparatizi tryna get thru the door
in the beamer im dusting yo-
in a beamer im dusting yo hoe
never live i life like this
this a life full of sin i chose
fucking that ima skip to the drank
shit way more primal than you know
getting high tryna recreate
bro said stop texting them hoes
never lived her life the same
got two xans in my face, ima take both
never lived my life the same
got two xans in my face, ima take both
(sh** jus aint the same, sh** jus aint the same)
(hol up, damn)

i throw the bands in the air and i watched them fall
then pick it off the floor
smack her in the ass, she bringing it down
she bring it low wassup
better call up my slatt lets hit up the club
lets fuck up the clup lets uh-
im clutching my duff, lets go spend a bun
im up in her butt wassup
yeah we outside hot, spinning once
spinning again and you done like-
these n****s talking real dumb till brodie pulled out the drum
pulled out the drum like-(gra)

i had to scoop hadda dump like
brodie type to put you in the truck like-
chew a hoe like xan cus im numb like-
i really chose you of the xan baby but how could she know like?
im off a xan gotta move dolo
doing it way my solo
so much money in the bank like i sold my soul
she sold her soul hoe
i jus hit the devil land lil baby im hitting up soho
these n****s my kids, these n****s my sons
im clutching my dome bro (smh)
these n****s not nice, these n****s not hot
they just do want they told hoe
im doley tho
im doley, how the hell bitches gon act like you know me
im doley, how the hell you gon act like you know me
new face new rollie spending yo rent on a mf chrome piece
she adore me, but i switch my hoe cus she bore me
i talk to the money you aint in my talks, you aint that important
snodding life im snorin
hop in the jet im-
hop in the jet im soaring

i could show ya thunder baby if you want it yeah
i could show ya thunder baby if you want it hol up
(if you want that)
baby if you want it hol up
(this that nu thunder for you if you want it hol up)

chew a hoe like a xan cus im numb like
chew a hoe like a xan cus im numb like
choose this hoe of the xan how i know like?
im of a xan gotta move solo
doing it my way solo
too much money in the bank like i sold my soul
she sold her soul hoe
i just hit the devil land lil baby im hitting up soho
these n****s my kids, these n****s my sons
im clutching my dome bro (smh)
these n****s not nice, these n****s not hot
they just do want they told hoe

JUST HALF DA THUNDER

{club_vanity_sountrack_2}
produced by me written by me

i saw you last night
(lover, love her)
you still look the same
(love her, i love her)
i saw you last night
(over, and over)
when you dream do you see my face
(over, over)

closer
i want you closer
closer, can you come over
over
closer (x7)

babe you look so good right now
i wanna take you out, and d*** you down (go, go)
girl you look so good right now
do you ever feel down, like me

i could change that
i could change that, im balling got my rings back
you asked for thunder you know i brought that rain back
you know i called you lil baby why you say that
like- dont you say that you know that i dont play that
i like it when you match wit me rocking all black
i like her slimey i bet yo h** gon say slatt
you tryna ride me baby im on your waist yea

i saw you last night
(lover, love her)
you still look the same
(love her, i love her)
i saw you last night
(over, and over)
when you dream do you see my face
(over, over)

im not over you
you

CLOSER

written by me produced by me

sometimes
sometimes i feel
and theres some nights
he goes out and kills
are you alright?
you appall me still
im appalled how we align at will (align)
(align)
our will

sink your teeth in and bite down
your high, who's controlling you right now?
subside in the tide when you whine down
are you numb like i can you cry now
does all of the stimuli turn you inside out
oh lord, you know i tried
all the city lights turning you blind now
oh lord, you know i tried

how's the city life- i tried
so hard
to find out why im alive
hard drugs
in love
my mind
i hide in your love
in your pocket, a gun
a gun, a machine
"some drugs is all i need" (touch)
in her glove a reciept 
"you're so in touch, what i creep"
type of creep that i like, that i need
that i want what i crave, what i dream
[what i say will come back on me]
[we're in hell and you came straight for me]
[when you yell out to me, symphony]

(sometimes i feel)
(and on some nights- out and kills)
are you alright?
you appeal me still
im appalled how we align at will (align)
(align)
our will

sink your teeth in and bite down
your high, who's controlling you right now?
subside in the tide when you whine down
are you numb like i can you cry now
does all of the stimuli turn you inside out
oh lord, you know i tried
all the city lights turning you blind now
(oh lord, i tried)

oh lord, i tried
so hard
to find out why im alive
hard drugs
in love
[my mind]

SIN-CITY011

STIM-CITY0011

walking through the water with staples in my head
i can feel the reading of my flesh
i fell for intensive lore at best
i can feel your chest slowly collapse
feelings bouncing out my head
i can feel what was and wasn’t left
feel your arms, lay down my hair
hope this ain’t the end of me tonight.

look into now, theres no looking back
i can feel your heartbeat count 2 laps
i can feel your suffering running round my head
i can see you never get your rest.
i can feel you deeper than you running round my house
i can see you want me now they’re games
im afraid to play the card in which i don’t know how to handle 
hopefully it plays out in the end.

prod.greg

Xank33 - play that card

written by me produced by me

i met a girl in nevada
she ran away from home out to travel
the look in her eyes make me sadder
i think that she know that i feel nothing matters
like where you fell from saturn
mixed in your wave, in your matter
and i'm a no good bastard
you think i'm cool and i'm flattered

if i take you to my place what's gon' happen after
time going slow but you going faster
baby i can stick you back together, plastered
i want somebody to see me like i matter

ceramic bottles
and none of it matters
ceramic models
and none of it matters
and no of thems like you
to the girl that don't matter
to the girl in nevada
nevada

leave me
relieve me

you said you'll die before me
and baby i'm so sad, i lied to you
i'm sorry
you said, you know, you-
and none of thems like you
to the girl that don't matter

i fell in nevada
ceramic bottles
and none of it matters
ceramic models

put you on the back of my ride
your breast on my back
hold on tight
it's times like these that make me wanna lie
but when you're on top of me
it makes me feel so alive

and none if it matters
cus none of them like you
none of them like you
none of them like you
none of them like you

fell in love in nevada
i fell in love in nevada

NEVADA (CERAMIC BOTTLES)

@up8gtyd6sv74dx
@e3q

LYRICS:
js tell me what is it (x3)
i want a patek philippe (x2)
i fuck dat ho right 2 sleep yuh (x2)
fuk
i hit dat boy in his shi yuh
i hit dat boy wit da blick yuh
yo pussy ass rockin converse an me n my gang rockin ricks
pussy boy u ain on shit yuh
she (sumthin sumthin ion know ima ask him what he said)
fuck on dis bitch she was emoooo u alr know her wrists slit
huh im goin crazy (x2)
huh im goin fugazi (x2)
she goin craaazyyy huh
finna go insane (x2)
finna go mad max
im sippin on wock (x2)
im sippin a lot (x2)
me an my bro finna walk out da spot
i can not fw no lil biddy thot
ooohooooooohhh
ooooooooohooooh

wr3tch:
dat bitch she tryna fuck on meeeee
she listen 2 sigilkore so that bitch ugggllyyy (yuck)
walk in da spot wit a GLOCK
i get it all fo free
dat bitch she givin me top
shawty fr a freak
yeahhhhh smokin on pack n i reak
smokin dat pak dats purpleeeeeee
smokin on pak dats GREEN!
gas in my eyes i cant see
yuh i got dis tris in my pee
shawty wan fuck up on me cz she found my music up on her feed
yehhhhhh u rockin walmart jeans n im rockin jncos
yeh i got affliction all up on my mf tee ho
yeh yeh bullets flyin toward him lik its a freethro
there ain nobody above me u can take a fuckin seat ho
im wit a bitch n she emo
im wit a bitch n she bad
me n gang pull up w 3 POLES
ima pull up wit a gat PEWWWWWWWWWW
rollin dat pak dats stickkkyyyy
rollin dat pak dats fat
i jus robbed his fukin house dumbass left his keys under da mat

MADMAX + ARKHXM (PROD. SWAGGAH) ##GAMMAWORLD

Love Letter to Ruby pt. 2

@kelganja
mixed n prod @mercycoreradio
corny description i usually make
lyrics:
[kkhonshu]
im in the lane n i swerve that shit fast bitch
i'm not a loser i don't crash bitch
w/ my clans n we clash bitch
pull up n u do the dash bitch
but u kno i never stop
i'm always on top
2012, make his ass do tha flop x2

[kel]
make him do the flop yeah of course
why you showing off the things that you got
to prove yo worth?
don't you know those things don't matter
when you six feet under
i'm the swaggiest alive
@kkhonshu is the front runner

i get the cash and repeat that
don't let me find easy ways or i'll repeat that
you ain't try hard enough if you ain't cheating
you just got pray that they don't find it out
my fit's so drippy you see that i'm leaking
come to my city you'll see folks tweaking
i pray to god that they all stop geeking
i pray every day that they figure it out

[kkhonshu hook again]
[kkhonshu]
pull up at the gulag
shoot his ass like grrah
bitch u a pup u a dog
looksmaxxin i mog
jump his ass like a frog
toontown u a cog
write abt me on your blog
bitch im gettin all dis moolah
yo hoe she give me the lockjaw
all i can do is laugh, hahahaha
i dont care anymore, i dont care

do tha flop w/ kel (mercyyy)

#nupunk@udio#nu$waggleadrz #400
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