@closr18

u know every word wont say it
yea I don't even know if it'll make it right
tell me how u feel I'm fading
yea I feel it inside it aged like wine
yea I threw it all away
but still the heartbreak here remains
stuck right on me like a stain
idk if I'm ok

just to build me up
I know I wasn't good enough for u
don't know who to trust
u told me once now I owe it all to u
I lied
never wanted ur time
everything I subside in my life
I barely survived

stain prod me n closr

prod by ME

vii

visuals: https://youtu.be/-0grXbnTnRc

ｔｉｋａｌ＇ｓ ｐｒａｙｅｒ 🛐

hatred [prod. guiltgaultier]

go hard, go stupid, go dumb

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LYRICS:
been the one, my head like a goat
all these fund, got pockets on bloat
ain’t on none, these niggas be jokes
go too dumb, I’m doing the most
if she want I put dick in her throat
this ain’t love I saving no hoe 
you can’t see me, less end of a scope 
pennywise how im makin em float
im too lit, pull up to the show
diamonds spit, they got me too cold
we can’t beef, these niggas be broke
all this water on me like a moat
naruto, these rappers be clones
i’m the best, so don’t even vote  
if it’s ones, then bring all the smoke
on a streak, I been on a roll

put a drop on his head
if he talkin a lot get him dropped in a bed
only plot for the guap and the rocks on my neck
make it pop on yo block
sending shots to the breast
get caught with the rest
too locked like a dread
chop pop, make him walk like he off of the meds
red dot to the brain, get him smoked, cigarette
got guap off the game, scott cawf typa bread

got ya hoe giving kirk
got ya hoe giving brain
she gon flock like a bird 
or whatever the saying
I get turnt in the booth
I might go super saiyan
got rich off the stu 
I was never the same

I keep a stick on my side like a cane
boy you ain’t hard, you surrounded my lames
no me n these niggas we cannot relate because 
I get it done it don’t matter the case

it’s all about band work 
he get ripped for having the damn nerve
I’m too sick, they calling me cancer
they my sons, go toss em a pamper
boy you shit, get tossed in the hamper
ain’t no talk, allowing no banter
you get blocked, get no typa answer  
with this stick he turn to a dancer
all these cards, i feel like im lancer

im too deadly when im on the mic, get me outta the booth i may blow in like uranium
fit on my body not even american, I mix the japanese with the canadian 
sellin out stadiums
she’s trynna cuff then im switchin my alias
bitch i’m too up, you can’t get in my radius
I took this shit to the moon, i’m an alien

been the one, my head like a goat
all these fund, got pockets on bloat
ain’t on none, these niggas be jokes
go too dumb, I’m doing the most
if she want I put dick in her throat
this ain’t love I saving no hoe 
you can’t see me, less end of a scope 
pennywise how im makin em float
im too lit, pull up to the show
diamonds spit, they got me too cold
we can’t beef, these niggas be broke
all this water on me like a moat
naruto, these rappers be clones
i’m the best, so don’t even vote  
if it’s ones, then bring all the smoke
on a streak, I been on a roll

my heart is fried // i got a sick obsession

mackdisktwo

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