Name: sick (prod. by gunblade) by DEATH PLUS
Duration: 1 min 53 s
Description: twitter.com/__DEATHPLUS

Yeah. I ask my mom money for deuga after i promised her id leave then 😔

I can't help but feel that everyone close to me want something
that's why im on the run, I can't fuck with you im not the one
I can't help but feel the love I got when im on something
you hate me, I hate me too so Im on my own off a hundred blunts

I can't help but feel
I don't know if im even real
now tell me what's the deal
yeah I been trying to heal
yeah I been trying to glow
lately I miss being home
there at least times moving slow
im trippin out I got visual snow

livingdeath - visual snow [prod. willow]

93FEETOFSMOKE - now ft blntsmke

garde of eve - (intro)

Watch the video_-// http://youtu.be/wbFSTA6wWNM
http://soundcloud.com/russelljarvis

YOU'RE DREAMING - Loathe (Prod. Mors)Video link in description

@fox-wedding


Lyrics:

and god damn, it's cold again
and i'm sorry, i'm sorry
if i made you mad, if i made you sad 
don't know who i am, don't know who i am

Lost again in my thoughts
why am i always lost?
i just wanna make it out okay
living life day by day
don't care what the others say 
i'lll slowly pave my way
make it where i wanna be, never been a wannabe
floating where the birds be, head in the clouds
all i know is i just wanna make you proud 

(hook)

hideaway in my room 
really don't know what to do
never had a plan just went a long
but now i really need to fucking move on
voices in my head say i'm fucking up 
but that's cause lately i don't feel good enough
i'm thinking that i'm never gonna get it right 


Hideaway (prod. foxwedding)

sick (prod. by gunblade)

https://lofiprophet.bandcamp.com/album/retrograde

twitter.com/__DEATHPLUS

since you left me (prod. by 90s bambino)

i love u guyz, i want u to be ok <3 
this goes out to all my fuck-ups...

lyrics:

i got tear stained jeans,
i got blood on my sheets,
i got dust in the air,
give a fuck about me,
i been dyin lowkey,
i don't feel lonely, 
i got dead friends talkin to me daily...
i got drug habits,
& i'm always famished,
i don't talk to anyone,
cause i'm scared they hate me,
every day that's how it feels,
i don't know what's real,
i just know one thing,
i'd b e better off... dead...

i don't wanna talk,
tell em i got nothin to say,
i don't wanna breathe,
in my bed is my grave,
i don't wanna love,
i don't think that i deserve it,
i don't wanna die,
but i'm terrified of life

replace my feelings w drugs,
i been high for six months,
i feel light i can't see,
i think i might die soon,
so, dad i'll make u proud,
and i wont let u down,
mum i can't forgive you,
but, i hope u do well

i got tear stained jeans,
i got blood on my sheets,
i got dust in the air,
give a fuck about me,
i been dyin lowkey,
i don't feel lonely, 
i got dead friends talkin to me daily...
i got drug habits,
& i'm always famished,
i don't talk to anyone,
cause i'm scared they hate me,
every day that's how it feels,
i don't know what's real,
i just know one thing,
i'd b e better off... dead...

i don't wanna talk,
tell em i got nothin to say,
i don't wanna breathe,
in my bed is my grave,
i don't wanna love,
i don't think that i deserve it,
i don't wanna die,
but i'm terrified of life

tear stained jeans (prod. prey xo)

guitars / vocals by barren

production @vibevoka @4_o_clockbeats

lyrics
save face
damage control 
imminent
up to my knees
with what i gave in
circling around
your words again
where the fuck
are all my friends
grasping
for a crutch to grab hold
don’t follow me home
you aint welcome here
no more
take me out 
ill make it worth
every bad time
in your life
don’t think bout it twice
ill try to suffice 
i hope im doing it right
let off light

don’t you take it all
I’m still on a roll
Save some stage 
I’mma get there soon
come on and move it up
I know you know this one
Frankie right next to me 
she starting to get grown 
Slowly flexin 
speeding right down the road
Looking for some more 
parks to shred up on 
moving it right along
writing another bop
couple more bars 
for the heavy hearts 
it was a heavy start 
tricked up and
missing all the parts 
rough riding 
bitch yeah we shining 
so much grinding 
all for what 
wake up another day
to smoke out all the blunts
stick to the same in and out 
four week drout 
it’s what it’s about
can’t think of a line
to bring me out
of all this doubt
caught in a crowd 
on a cape cod bender
fuck a first place 
i’m aiming for the cheddar 

that’s dollars for these tracks 
but i needa make them racks 
im finna break my back 
im finna take it right all back 


drivin 24 hours
then str8 to turning up
sometimes
lately i try less
to give a fuck
first day in 
sipping straight from the handle
can’t hold my liquor 
or the camera 
blacked out 
yuking 
fuckin mess
my homies want 
to know if im okay

damage control

while u all in my face
she all on my waist 
i figure u know the difference 
they ignoring my state 
i’m packing one up 
are u finna hit this 
ay ay
i’m doing the very best that i can
with what i’m given
what the fuck are you hinting ?
if i sound like so and so 
na bitch i’m differentt

while y’all on my dick ?
don’t think u slick 
i know a bitch when i see em 
when i come to the crib
i take care of shit
she begging me to release em
all the unreleased hits 
i’m fuckin her to 
she in the mood
to go for round 2 
ooo
baby got me feelin 
like that dude 

why u all in my face ?
she just want a taste 
you can wait a minute 
get the fuck out my face 
i cannot wait 
to end the life i’m living 
washed 
yeah that’s the fucking cost
i’m so washed 
from trynna make it something i can live off
do i gotta tell ya how much i lost 
i don’t make a fucking dime 
yeah what’s the cost ?

shoes i got bout 60 
with the forty dollar hoodie
20 dollar pants to draw in the fit
it’s the life i’m fucking destined to always live 
don’t need no fancy shit 
just a big ass crib
to fit all the homies in
i can never win 
no i can never win
make the time last a bit longer 
cause i can see my death 
it’s creeping up fast 
i have a good feeling 
i’m not gonna last 
man im only 22 
but i feel like im about to die soon
yeah i know what i do 
man the shit that i do
you just wish that u could 2


running away 
so far away 
i’ll hit you back at some point today
get the fuck out my face 
i’m done with the wait 
i’m so done with the hate

while u all in my face 
she all on my waist 
i figure u know the difference 
they ignoring my state 
i’m packing one up 
are u finna hit this 
ay ay
i’m doing the very best that i can
with what i’m given
what the fuck are you hinting 
if i sound like so and so 
na bitch i’m different
im different 
i hope i left an imprint
man i could tell u 
i been wanting to do this
since i was an infant
yeah i was born in 97
and i know this shit is heaven
but what u gotta understand 
is that no ones in my mentions
i mentioned
that you dont get a mention

sick (prod. by gunblade)

DEATH PLUS

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