*I DO NOT OWN THIS SONG IN ANY WAY, IM JUST SHARING AN EDIT OF A SONG THAT I LIKE* 

@teamsesh

Bones - CheddarBob (Bonus) [M6T Flip]

Snow

Eyes closed smoking sitting by myself,
Time lost, no I never spend it well,
What's your life cost since you wanna see me down in hell,
I cant right wrongs if I'm never given any help,

Now my mind gone, bitch I'm 2 faced,
Laced up off the pressure I been smoking everyday,
Feeling lesser when I wake,
You can't tell me you relate,
Cause you had a silver spoon when I was looking for a plate,

Ice skates how you walking, you can't balance everything,
Soon to fall down like the rest and see how we don't live the same,
Bitch you pressed up, 
I'm feeling next up, 
Hope to see my vision flourish in the next one,

Off the juice bitch you can't even compete with us we don't speak the same 
Slurring every single word and try to claim you made a change,
Spew the same I said before it's funny how they ride the wave,
Losing concentration everytime she say my fucking name,

Bad lil bitch on my left got me acting wrong,
I cant do this shit again I won't be happy long,
I have to act around the people that I hang with, 
I feel it's all a waste cause in the end Im always dead alone,

Cost

Deep Sleep Thirty One

Desolate roads stretch across a silent expanse, guided only by flickering lights that no longer lead anywhere. Echoes linger in the underground passageways, floating between empty streets and veined alleys. Each moment feels like an unsent message, a hymn etched into the pavement, fading into static and dust. Along the way, color drains from the sky until nothing remains but a tranquil horizon where all signs disappear, and absence becomes the only language still spoken.

Glass in the Alley

A faint breath filters through abandoned structures, as if something once alive still lingers beneath the dust. Voices echo in hallways filled with rusted machinery, memories rewind in empty parking lots and paper streets. Time collapses into a flickering wavelength, distorting what remains of a nameless place. The silence thickens with each passing moment, until even farewell loses its shape and dissolves into nothingness.

Evasion

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