post (p. cloudfare)

4real 3style (p. jconthetrack + kapggp)

juggin w/ enabler (p. cloudfare)

@nobleb3ck x @mastercard2k - cant even read #deepwebrituals (prod mastercard2k)

prod. & vox by myself

I used to write her sweet songs,
Now every word is h- ,
I used to write her sweet songs,
Now every word is cursed,
I just popped a percocet & start wishing the worst,
I used to be a hopeful man,
Before all this dirt,
I used to write love songs,
Now all I do is hurt.

I used to be an honest man,
Now I'm drinking dirt,
I used to be a holy man,
Now I'm taking percs,
Percocet my water,
Reminiscing on my -,
Oh I really used to be a sweet man,
Used to be a lover,
I don't think he has a real heart,
I don't think he has a real -.
I don't think anything real inside,
All his organs I think their made of metal,
His heart is still -,
He was a still born child,
Born with a heart of nothing,
It's impossible they said,
To make nothing something,
I was born with a blood lust,
An unquenchable thirst,
Unquenchable hurt,
Life wasn't worth it so...

I give up,
I give up,
I give up,
I give up,
I never gave a fuck,
Until I hit my death bed,
I never trusted anyone,
Until I trusted you,
Oh I shouldn't have put my trust in you,
Ever since I've always lost,
I've always lost,
I always-,
I always lose,
Losing to you,
I sing to you,
This isn't a love song...

Idk what love is anymore,
Idk what love is anymore,
Idk what love is anymore,
Idk what love is anymore,
Idk what love is anymore,
Idk what love is anymore...

I torture myself daily,
Trying to suffer for my sins,
You're trying your best to listen,
But can't handle the darkness within...

I just popped a percocet & start wishing the worst,
I used to be a hopeful man,
Before all this dirt,
I used to write love songs,
Now all I do is hurt,
I just popped a percocet & start wishing the worst,
I used to be a hopeful man,
Before all this dirt...

i used to write sweet songs

ps. im not making any profit off this just remix


not passing get your own blunt
said bro you cannot smoke with us
we kick it getting comfortable
she know me im getting comfortable 

i run up get this money blue
im chasing all these racks and you
what you doing tryna hit me up
hell nah you cannot wife me up 

we blowing gas like no face
clouds cover my whole face
said trust me i been living great
i put the pillie to my face 

300 in my system 
somehow you didnt listen
i wrote my whole damn heart in this
you took me broke apart my wrist

i hope the money come on in
just tryna see another win
addy got me woosah
the rackies got me woosah 

i do not got a holster
keep razors in the dresser
it's bloody do not hold her
her wrist leak lost composure 

dont test me lost ur damn mind
OD its on standby
the dosage in my system 
play the cards in my hand coz i cant hold nun 

did you say sum
don't question if its no one
and they all showed me no love
dont hit me when i go up

juggin w/ enabler (p. cloudfare)

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