alcoholics mixtapes

i been doin dope
climbing down a rope
bloodstream looking cloudy
smokin on that loud
drugs in my body and i need the antidote
vision lookin hazy ima pass out
gotta burn some bridges gotta switch routes
i love you anywhere lets sleep on the couch
lets go everywhere to our hearts content
i just want you to be happy every second spent
when i see your face i kno its aight
was my joint laced cuz im seein things
wish we were face to face but we gotta fight
keep yo head low
they creepin out the doors
at the beach at the shore and i stare west
when it get serious i keep it in my chest
walk round like the cousins inna bulletproof vest
inna bulletproof vest
can you shoot thru it
can u kill me now
can you seal my soul

happy

alcoholics mixtapes

bitch im turnt up
liver ruptured
gorgeous what i am
one with the trees bitch just like Vietnam
one hundred degrees inside the ram truck
put him in a brazen bull man he out of luck
walk, walk, walk, bitch walk the plank
im outside smokin dank
sitting at the riverbank, Ehrmantraut
river of cocaine shoved up they snout
dont talk thats okay but sometime lets hang out
sometimes when i talk i feel im being strangled
i always fall back into the same hole
hate them greedy snakes yea i hate the randalls
he got a few holes so you better keep the pole

bitch we turnt up
angel dust
you dont wanna fuck with me nooo
you dont wanna fuck with me nooo
bitch i can take ya hoe
but ion even want her
i already have the one
sit back and load up this flower
life be tasting sour
only sometimes sweet
i wanna venture out into the seas
but im locked inside a prison and they swallowed the key

river bank

alcoholics mixtapes

737 down over abq
seven thirty round drums got him fallin in the pool
yeah i got it yea i really do
really cool
coolin off this perc
circus workin mane
show your fangs
im really tryna see
do you really bang
not really see
i dont rly like the violence
til they up on me
then i gotta up it put him down
its a mockery
sock him in his teeth
rick grimes 
lockjaw
my co workers on white
took too many edibles its all black
waitin for my best friend to call back
they slobbin on my ballsack
sacks of green not money
its all flower dude
all these grugs in my face
all illogical
alcoholic thugs in yo cubicle 
sugar cubes in my coffee
in my headphones is young thugger Jeffery
we blowin up Beverly hills
take down the Hollywood sign
all this wood yuh it got me petrified 
all these bills yuh it got me on the grind
yea she grindin on my dick
gimme brain mane im gonna lose my mind
gain new consciousness everytime im fried
if u call me i make excuse and lie
cuz ima lazey fuck thats what i b
b.lazey on the beat make it squirt
dick so big it might just hurt
hop off the track and i go to work

alcoholics mixtapes

ahhh why u all up on my cock
ahhh getting higher goin up
ahhh alcoholics we the flock
ahhh substances got me stuck

why the fuck is you playin
i dont know what im sayin
dont take what i said to heart
i love you dont wan be apart
i love you dont eva wan be apart
do you wanna smoke with me
lets take it back to the start
do you wanna fly away bae
place your bets ah
r u rlly gonna go
r u rlly gonna go
got dough like Gordon ramsey 
im rammin thru the crowds
lookin all fucked up shotgun buckle up
drunk in the whip
seatbelt cannot save me
fly out thru the window
right into a tree
no you cant get thru to me

substances

alcoholics mixtapes

i been out in the suicide forest
sitka spruce i wanna be like a tree
i wanna be still i wanna rest
let my leaves fly in the wind
they rest behind my soul
rick Dalton got the poles
im posted in the state
where they be minin coal
jim Milton and black lung
you know we on the roll
hit the roads 
30 cold
im lookin for the sasquatch  
yea its b.lazey
lookin for the lightswitch
darkness all up in my path
7 deadly sins but today i chose wrath
half half cut in two
path path a fork in the way
hey hey can you please stay 
leaves leaves let my leaves fly away

suicide forest

alcoholics mixtapes

mike j we some dangerous individuals
heal the world with one track then i fade to black
dual pistols turn yo brain into static 
semi automatic hitch a ride and smoke the driver bitch
ryan gosling how im driving thru the smoke
smokin sour diesel til im defunct
function no i really cant
dro radiate like a nuclear power plant
hate your friend group i hope they fucking die
alcoholics paint ya walls red ain no color dye bitch
up w ringo n bowie man we on the rainbow bridge
i got a weird call tellin me to check my fridge

paint yo fuckin walls red it’s second nature don’t gotta try, 
electric chainsaw to ya brain It make ya fall n die, 
night stalker or Brian moser who do I wanna be when I’m with you? 
When I’m with you, close that window in the summer heat n u won’t hear me creep
crawlin out the crypt comin straight from middle earth
I got coke n cough syrup all over my new shirt
smack em with the metal while he down bleedin call me Kirk

dangerous {ft. RickDalton}

alcoholics mixtapes

have you ever
have you ever
have you ever really thought
have you ever really wanted to think
do you really want those bad memories to sink
have you ever, have you ever
have you ever been somewhere you don want 2 be
have you ever been down staring at the trees 
coping with unrealistic scenes
semi realistic dreams
when was the last time
you told your bro you loved them
some days it feels like my last
but then itd be for nothin
smoking chemistry
all these strains deep inside my body
makin bucks i got the cheese, call me Rowley
alcoholics bitch we howling
follow behind the moon    
til we finally free

i wanna be free

have you ever wanna die 
have you ever wanna cry 
have you ever want this ice
ill be your human sacrifice 
my thoughts chase me down like
some cats chasin some mice  
blood stain on the floor
im gonna need some lysol
waitin cuz ima get high soon
turn my life into a cartoon

have you ever

alcoholics mixtapes

are you okay
drugs in my brain now i feel great
gotta get the jack but i swear i wont be late
im wit my mane yea we travel out of state
stay up in yo lane im dexter morgan with the syringe
lightin up this jane got bags of weed yea thats called storage
me n lucy n tha forests we travelin the lands
walk into my land and ima have to throw some hands
please walk into my life
grim reaper cut me down with your scythe
put my head on a pike
ima slash u with this knife
 
i can go all day
i ain fkn what u fkn with
ima stay away
i been stayin fried cuz im always so tired
busy at this job but lowk i wanna get fired
i been waitin by, i been waitin just to be dead
he wanna take my life, so i hit him with this steady lead
i whisper in his ear, are you okay, are you okay

are you okay

alcoholics mixtapes

b.lazey creep creepin thru yo city
third eye on my forehead only i can see 
carl grimes one eye how i left the opp
10 times ion rly like the sunshine
coke lines washing down the jack 
now im feelin fine
warm blanket feeling yeah it tingle down my spine
realm of beyond ima take you there
crows circle round your body now it is your end
  
Brian Moser with her head in my seat
grab a bitch and chop her up like a beat
bhb slice of life on the beach
Debra up on my table n she weeps
I might be a freak
prolly a weirdo
where the fuck am I supposed to be
what’s your psl tier? 

alcoholics on the grind yearly
had to switch from beer to the whiskey
yea im back in town did ya miss me
i walk out with tools mane do not try me
lsd n shrooms ima try em shortly
could not give two fucks
my woods on deluxe
smokin on two carts
gotta make the bucks

brian moser {ft. RickDalton}

alcoholics mixtapes

in my blue jean trues
indica sticky like gorilla glue
its like gg its over for you
its really really over
mane i pass out on tha sofa
dreamin bout a cauldron
smoking wit my brethren
i been runnin from the reverend
leave him at the rivers end
smoke the pressure and get the bends
radio inside my head
at rio where im standin tall
like a statue bitch im still
when im aimin at yo gills
pictures in my head are vivid
wish i could keep em as stills

with my boy b.lazey
we in the Appalachia
pull up on us and u kno we gonna taze ya
100,000 volts yeah we in our wagon
tame a mf fire breathing dragon
yeah im on the game and im laggin
im in my bag know im swaggin
drop him dead tea bag him

gg (ft. iron)

super cool song me and my friends made

microplastics yuh they all in my brain
eatin away at all my vital functions
ima get all this cash throw it in the bin
you can say what u want i ain givin in
goin off the rails, yuh ay
trainwreck on the highway
long drive might as well get high on the way
they replaced tha whole forest wit a subway

yuh u know im up in the dmv
yuh u know im smoking sum dmt

you know i be hittin sum whippets
yuh im just joking ima give u a snippet
yuh u know i just ate a cricket
all this fentanyl yeah i equip it
walking on the sidewalk stalking you
pull with a glock yuh you know its true

got on true jeans yuh you know its true
you ever get this feeling that come out the blue
you ever gotten chewed out like u was food
yuh u kno its ironsquad on tha beat

yuh!

im in Detroit yeah im in tha rack
robbin the bank yea i get a stack
hit him with a blade, its a sneak attack
man im hungry yeah i need to eat a snack

man i meet up with my girl and blow her back out
yeah you know im with my boys we rap our hearts out
mortal kombat rip your mf heart out
drinkin way too much and i black out

yuh u know im up in the dmv
yuh u know im smoking sum dmt

yeah im boutta put yo ass on a watchlist
me and the boys yeah we gon catch some fish

SNOW (ft. b.lazey, inyure)

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I feature on my boy b.lazey's tracks every now and then

SNOW (ft. b.lazey, inyure)

iron

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