(LIN)
see its fuck you to your face
hoe
its always fuck what you gon say
hoe
give a fuck about this place
no
under the 91 i hang 
yuh
driving down the pch 
crystal cove a couple bottles to the face
find me dead at the bottom of crescent bay
lying to my girl I’m always saying I’m okay 
wait
cause every day is just another day awake 
in this world with all these fuckers that i don’t care for 
see i don’t mind slitting my wrist just to die in vain
when your dead you’ll never have a fucking thing to live for
no 

(SVDI)
Fighting all these thoughts inside my brain
Thinking bout life and the way that time has changed 
I done made friends with the pain
Stuck inside my bed, don’t wanna leave these sheets, no
Every day is just the fucking same
Burn this fucker down, catch me resting In the flames
Ima hope you suckers die in vein 
Stuck inside the same place I thought never be again
Shit, no, fuck
Living in disgust
Body aching misery
And I can’t stand up
Oh fuck
I’ve felt defeat
Can’t take the heat
Just leave me be
Can’t shake this funk 
I’m Smoking dank
It help me think
I roll my blunt
I Smoke it up
And Then repeat
I’m falling off
And fall to sleep
Where I can’t dream
A faded numb 
Im going dumb
So shut it up
Don’t wanna hear
A fucking thing

I Don't Wanna Hear a Thing (Prod. Bleach)

DIRTROAD SCUMBAGS-MyForgottenTraits [prod . MAJZKULANI]

IfItWeren’tForBadLuck,IWouldHaveNoLuckAtAll [prod.$UMMER$]

Tyrell Wilson's Album

GENOCIDE ft. $LIMFIEND

Kid Andre & trees - BruceBuffer

Kid Andre & trees - Dirtbag (Intro)

(SVDI)
Svdi hit the fucker
Slash him right across his face
Forehead grew a pussy
Forehead leaking like a bih
Lin chop up the fucker then
I store him in my fridge 
Head kept safe
Cause It’s my favorite place to bust my nut
Nutty buddy
Hanging in my room
My knife still in his gut
Cuddle buddy
We cuddle as I smoke up 
on all this bud
Shotty by my bedside
For any fucker
Willing to buck
It stay loaded
It stay ready
For anyone to run up
Huh
Say 
Say what you know bout me
Blvck
Blvck for life and after death baby
Huh
Don’t 
Don’t step to one like me 
AK
Air out the room like a cool breeze
Chris breeze
The way I beat the bitch down to her knees
Use her 
Her mouth as a flesh light
Cause she just here to please
Oh please 
You talk the talk but Never seen you with or bout the biz
The biz
Uh-uh
Never

(LIN)
 i can’t fuck with none you bitches bitch i am so numb
I drink away my worries until fucked i get so dumb 
i do not want no problem but bitch pls do not test me
can’t give a fuck for life see im the reaper with red beam
i tip toe in the shadows take a soul just cause i can
i rape and lynch the weak see lin might be more than a man
I find a slut to fuck and in her gut i claim my throne
all these whores bore lin so i just use her for her hole
yuh
up the pump if pussy acting bold  
they say they’d buck, well that shit getting old 
they want the smoke… they finna fold 
they tryna go they fuck my forty four
i hate this place i hate the cards im dealt
none you fucks could ever fucking help
dreams of dying cause the dreams i had lie dim
still aint giving up but theres those days i wish i did

Chris Breezy

All tracks prod. by @VegardVeslelia
Art by Freddie Vasquez

LYRICS:

Verse 1:
Lately I been lettin all my vices get the best of me
Gettin high come first and all this other shit come secondly
Hennessey and Coke and cigarettes gon be the death of me
I'm steppin on a slippery slope I got no clue what's next for me
I cannot explain these evil self destructive tendencies
Seem to keep on thinking that these drugs must be the remedy
I been havin trouble being me and Buffett separately
Lost the clear distinction where one ends and then the other meets
Folks be talkin down on me and mines and it's incessantly
I try to understand it but it ain't been makin sense to me
I could just pretend and say it's weighin on me heavily
But truth is I don't give a shit I lack a sense of empathy

Hook:
I said I'm sorry momma for the life that I'm livin
All the sex and the drugs and the cussin and stealin
I don't know why it is I insist on sinnin
But I cant really lie don't plan on quittin...
I said I'm sorry momma that I turned out different
Livin every night wit my vices winnin
Don't know why my grave I insist on diggin
Don't play when I say don't plan on quittin

Verse 2:
I been strictly spendin never savin livin check to check
It's difficult for me keep my thirst for cess and sex in check
When I lay it out this way my life look like a fuckin wreck
Im racin toward the reaper feel like life and death are neck and neck
For some fucked up reason I ain't even really fraid of death
I feel numb to everything my heart may have a disconnect
Skunky, hunchy, moody, zooted, introverted intellect,
It's Buffett flavin on a bitch like liquor mixed with triple sec
Don't you be naysaying I can't tolerate that disrespect
Flaugin on the Warden he gon separate ya head and neck
Loyal coalition soldier what the fuck did you expect
It's posse over everything cuz Schema be the fuckin set

Repeat Hook:
I said I'm sorry momma for the life that I'm livin
All the sex and the drugs and the cussin and stealin
I don't know why it is I insist on sinnin
But I cant really lie don't plan on quittin...
I said I'm sorry momma that I turned out different
Livin every night wit my vices winnin
Don't know why my grave I insist on diggin
But don't play when I say don't plan on quittin

Don't Plan On Quittin (prod. by Vegard)

(SAMPLE: Tycho "A Walk")

i don’t wanna see you any more 
i just want to be left all alone  
all alone 
i don’t wanna pretend that I’m motherfucken happy 
but i hate the feeling when these people get all fucking sappy 
thinking they can make things better 
praying that these things will get better 
no 
begging for time when I’ve had nothing but, and I’m looking back at all of the things i had lost
now I’m thinking bout changing forsaking the plaguing inside of my heart and I’m praying that maybe ill die today
my music is just a sign of pain 
21 and I’ve lost all sight of rain 
it never rains 
i can’t breathe no
i can’t eat
i can’t sleep 
let me be doe

Numb (Feat. Grim-zee)

JohnnyDe4d-AdamBeach (glooped & glopped)

SAMPLE: Beach House "Last Ride"
COVER ART By Elizabeth Gonzalez

she gon tell me that she love me but i don’t believe a thing  
mix of codeine and some white wine just to get my ass to sleep  
maybe i might do it just to forget all my buried dreams  
die a little just to live a little i can’t feel a thing 
 hindsight 20/20 i just feel nothing but this regret 
 girlie love me but i think shed be better off with me dead 
 ex been calling, what a stupid bitch romancing for the dead 
fucking cunt been acting like I never fucked her fucking friends  
see i don’t care  
about my life about this fight shit aint been fair  
write my life into a song just for no shares 
 i don’t fuck with none of you I’m on my own 
hit me up but do not disturb on my phone  
i don’t know what you been told but I’m not nice  
spend my nights drinking cheap liquor on some ice  
I’ve been told to try and try for some success  
but the thoughts inside my head might break my neck  
take me back  
way back  
every other night i try to find my way back  
every other night i try to side with my own light but in the end i leave my friends because under pressure i will crack  
so sad 
life has been a bitch 
so i fantasize about me with an open wrist  
(aw shit)  
i might take a sip 
only way to get these mother fucking thoughts to slip

DIRTROAD SCUMBAGS-MyForgottenTraits [prod . MAJZKULANI]

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