teenage disaster

Emo vibez🖤🖤

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Fuckin bangers

Underground

Perception (Prod. Level x SwaggyB)

LYRICS: 

FIGURE OUT WHO I ROLL ON
AIN'T SHIT THAT I TOLD EM
100K BEEN THE MOTIVE
BOUGHT DRINKS AND I'LL HOLD EM
MONEY CAME WHEN I SHOWED EM
GIVE A FUCK WHAT I OWED HIM
SAME SHIT THAT I'M LOADING
NEVER BEEN WHERE HE GOING

THAT'S HIM IN THE BACK?
HE SEND IT WE SENDING IT BACK
FUCKING RELAX
RUN OUT THE SHIT LIKE IT'S TRACK
I AIN'T NEED TO RAP
NOBODY ME THAT'S A FACT
DO THE SHIT FOR A RACK
TELL HIM WE KNOW WHERE HE AT

I'MA DO IT AGAIN IMA MAKE IT PROBLEM
SAME SHIT WHEN I CALL 'EM
WANT IT BACK WELL I GOT 'EM
HE GOTTA KILL ME
HE GOTTA HIT WHENEVER I'M WASTED, SOBER AIN'T REAL ME

PUSSY MY FRIENDS DON'T CATCH SHIT
LAY HIM DOWN WHEN IT'S DARK OUT
I BEEN MOVING HELLA DIFFERENT I DON'T WANNA TALK BITCH I WANNA A CHECK NOW
ONE STEP FOR THE BLACKLIST
YOU AIN'T NEVER COMING BACK BITCH
WE DON'T KNOW ABOUT YOUR BROTHER BET WE PUT HIM UNDER I AIN'T EVEN CHECK SHIT

HE SHOULD'VE KILLED ME THE SECOND HE WANTED ME DEAD
I KILL A BOTTLE WHENEVER, IT PUT HIM TO BED
HE 'BOUTTA DIE FOR THE FUCK OF IT MADE IT A BET
IMA SIT BACK AND JUST WAIT ON THE SHIT IMA GET

MADE ANOTHER LIKE IT'S AUTOMATIC IMA NEVER BE THE ONE TO GO
WATCH 'EM HIT THE FUCKING GROUND FAST LIKE WE BROUGHT A GUN INSIDE THE SHOW
EVERYBODY THAT YOU FUCKIN WITH IT'S BEEN ANOTHER ONE THAT I KNOW
I DON'T REALLY FUCK AROUND WITH IT IF THE MONEY COME TOO SLOW

DEATH AIN'T SHIT
MAKE THAT BOY MY BITCH

I BEEN SLEEPING IT OFF
BET HE CAN'T TOUCH THIS SHIT I GOT THIS SHIT DON'T STOP
TRYNA FUCK UP A COP
I GO 30 FOR 30 I NEVER BEEN PUSSY SHIT LOOK AT 'EM WATCH

I BEEN FUCKIN WITH THE SAME SHIT
SPENT TOO LONG WITH THE SAME BITCH
SUCK A DICK 'CAUSE THE PLAY SWITCH
I DON'T TAKE SHIT 'LESS I MADE IT
FUCK IT I AIN'T TRYNA WAKE UP
LACE SHIT THAT YOU BREAK UP
I DON'T LIKE Y'ALL FAKE FUCK
DUMB SHIT Y'ALL MADE UP

YELLING FIRE IN A MOVIE THEATER [PROD. BIV]

LINEUP:
@SSJCXRPSE

PRODUCED BY @SKOTSKR & @SOL-FILSHIE
ART BY @C3OF

I HATE ME MORE THAN YOU EVER COULD

video : http://youtu.be/HTp5PH8ot6Q
32.010195,118.719278
prod. Night Lovell
Concept Vague - bit.ly/1JEIwA5
nightlovell.bandcamp.com/album/concept-vague

Dark Light

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KILL YOURSELF Part IX: The Soulseek Saga

DON'T GIVE A FUCK ($OUL DOUBT RMX) [PROD. BIG LOS]

Still Cold / Pathway Private

OFFICIAL VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4mNpcG4Jag8
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YUNGDEATHLILLIFE

GLOSS OF BLOOD

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[VERSE I: LIL REMAINS]

molly mixed up with them xannies
i eat em like candy
shit got me cranky
resemblence to jesus uncanny
i'm in the alley just smoking a fatty of dope
now i'm in the valley getting my dick sucked by a hoe
you know how that go
i'm from the land of the low lifes
rather just die and have no life
scrapping up scraps just to get by
begging on corners to get high
popping on somas i'm too fried
bitch wanna fuck but i'm too tired
we run from the cops keep your shoes tied
got that 9 on me bitch don't you even try

[VERSE II: YUNG $NOW]

slow riding with the windows up
that's the way i like the strut
slow riding when the temp goes up
that's the way i like to fuck
smoke a fucking whole blunt
then ash in the nut
bitch i'll roll another up
what you want lil slut?
hoe they call me yung mutt
dead pimp with that ruby wrist
i'm ducking in the cut don't show my face when i'm in public
i love to tag a toe and steal a motherfucker's plug and dip
and then i purchase every single motherfucking drug and flip em for a triple profit
triple 6 until i'm covered up with bugs up in my fucking coffin

Grey Sheep II

THE SACRED [PROD. $LIM GUCCI]

I don't care  Feat. CAIM (Prod. Byou$ and Yung Martyr)

MUSIC VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rjTJe8yOMfE

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Bitch I fuckin love when I see that body drop,
Bob to the knock til my heart beat stop,
Stomp on the stage til the fuckin earth shake
Headbang to the bass til my kneck bones break

Bitch I'll throw down til my line go flat.
And If you hit my line, know I MIGHT call back.
If I got time and yo ass aint wack.
I've been tryna get my damn life on track.

I've been drinkin vodka out of snapple with the glass
I been cuttin ties with my friends from the past.
I've sippin wine out of solo cups
So roll those up mothafucka lets chill.

Live a life like mine got time to kill,
I don't give a fuck about no record deal,
I don't give a fuck about no pro-motion
See me movin in slo-motion

I don't really feel much emotion.
I don't really see no commotion,
g checkin online that's l-a-m-e
-

4 letters that seperate us,
I cannot associate,
Please stay away, 
bitch you don't know a thing about me.

Fakes don't fuck with me, they fuck with who fuck with me
But trust me that's something I think we've begun to see. 

Don't fuck with who fuck with me,
Fuck with who fuck with me.

MISFIT

MUSIC VIDEO

Drop Dead (Prod. Grigoryan) [MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION]

Not Mine Credit to the original creator here is there link to there sound cloud go follow them there https://soundcloud.com/auxking

AUXXK - WHO IS HE

AUXXK - DIE

p.s I did this in 1 take ;)) 

"ONE TAKE SHAWTY"

LOVE/LESS💔💔 | IG: @phantoms.heart

NIGHT LOVELL x $UICIDEBOY$ - JOAN OF ARC

$NOT - Solitario

$not The Rebel (PROD SOLSA)

[VERSE I: LIL CUT THROAT]

You mother fucker’s pitiful 
I’m too sick of you
I’m a walking visual
You boys refillable
Unforgivable, once you cross me hoe
Now you a mother fucking stain to Lil Cut Throat [pop]

Let the gun bang
Nuts hang
Drug game ain’t the same
“$avage” tatted on my face
GREY Ape
Reason why we hot box
Fuck a badge
Fuck a cop
Even if the ‘K hot
Watch me bust on any block
Northside Knotty
Scope on the shotty
Semi-blow ya body
Tony gripping on the Tommy bitch

I bite the head off a bat like I’m Ozzy
You got a problem mother fucker?
Come and try me
I’m nothing like what you punk boys wanna embody
North, north
East side
Five nine
Tony grippin’ Tommy...
Fuck around
End up get ya body autopsy
I be that walking zombie
Bath salts
Eating bodies
3 choppas and a shotty
Shooting everybody

Cigarette wet
Bumping Boosie Bad Azz
On them drugs, Jiggin’
Jaws locked - clinching
Trigger finger itching
If you think I’m kiddin’...
Smoke leaking from the sticky that we smoking boy
Fuck a backwoods
Swishers what I use boy
Smoke what I choose
Do what I wanna do
Mother fuck you
And your punk friends too, you bitch


[VERSE II: RUBY DA CHERRY]

blunt lit lungs itch bitch i like the sting

smokin potent thinkin im the chosen one bitch im a king

i can hear my dead homies sing

now my eyes always hurtin wipin tears with diamond rings



hol up fuck boy

who the fuck said we cool

man i quit smokin wit hypebeasts back in 2002

what it do

motherfucker ima fool

ruby da cherry is ghoulin with goblins

if you got a problem then you betta move

from the womb to the tomb

bustin out early bustin out soon

black out the city bitch im back on the 30s

in bout 20 minutes we’ll be on the moon uh



drugs got me fucked up

sluts got me drugged up

fuck 

slap my face against a pill to crush it up

government id

helps get me high

seein stars in the mirror like im lookin with a bright beam

lime green paint but the rims lookin spike lee

mighty sloppy might be cocky

an i in the right scene?

highly unlikey and im willin to fuckin bet





leave a pussy wet

then i leave a pussy wet

im a fuckin vet

im a motherfuckin threat

G59 the set

G59 will make you sweat

i dont give a fuck is my fuckin epithet

lace up my nike decades

meet me at heavens gate

7th ward by the lake til my death

I Want to Die In New Orleans

CARROLLTON

https://G59Records.com

[VERSE I: YUNG PLAGUE]

straight out of hell
ring the bells
plague is here to stay
roaches and locust they cover me
no halo hovering
follow me in your grave
ain't got no patek because i'll be here until the end of fucking time
thy kingdom come, thy will be done
and still you wonder who am i?
i am the devil's son borned and raised
preaching $UICIDE
googly eyes
tell me more
okay
praise the fucking devil
god can suck my dick
i scorch the plains
making mountains crumble
glaciers melting
oceans swelling
i'm lord of the flames
wait a fucking minute i got more to say
threatening swordplay
some would say nay because the tip of my swrod blade is dipped in chlordane
yung pague breaking fortes
scarecrow in the corn maze
haunting board games
for war we pray
plague is cold in norway
hanging from the doorframe with sores and stains
for war we pray
7th ward the grey
for war we pray

[VERSE II: LIL CHOPPA]

death is inevitable
the fucking scarecrow
walking on his tip toes on your blood stained wood floor
you know mr. typical
hearing the fucking voices through my window
begging to be dead
but no worries
just like chucky, cut throat got the blade and the knife
may thy rise for the yung christ
never even died
my father has forsaken i
i'm still $UICIDE until i die
it's an eye for an eye
speaking of I
I... (someone help me out)
I see the reaper having a busy season
it's getting harder to watch from the bleachers
the father of evil like Knievel
ruby and i stay jumping over people
xanax eating
close to lethal
cigarette breathing
junkie used to needles
so i grew up a fuck up
load the nine up
my time's up

10,000 DEGREES

BAD KID

CLYDE (I HOPE AT LEAST ONE OF MY EX GIRLFRIENDS HEARS THIS)

$NOT - + H/E -

*TEENAGE DISASTER*

sittin down right on my bedside
sleepless nights when i dont feel right
locked inside a dungeon cant you help me
isolated from my friends
swear this shit just never ends
feels like my body's growing colder
woke up in my own vomit last night
wish i was taken in my sleep, god help me
i never found myself and maybe thats for the best
just tell me to look up but youre never understanding the view
a world of liars they conspire on my every move
I got the flu
and im givin up
my stomach hurts and im a mess
lie to my face, then call it quits
my love for you wasn't adequate
existential, i'll never make it
trapped in infinity
we're so small in the face of god, so shut the fuck up and do your job
it dont matter anyway

*AFOURTEEN*

sometimes I wake up feeling impatient 
Loosing my head
Aye lemme think a minute 
You don’t motherfuckin motherfuckin see the vision uh
Yah yah lemme breathe a minute 
You ain’t gotta do the shit that you been doin to me fuck you
Yea I need to get my ass back home everytime I leave the house man I feel led  on 
Wassupp wit that cut from front to back
You don’t love me back no don’t act like that 
Come home drunk as shit jumping off the bridge fuck that break my wrist 
And I don’t wanna go back home tonight 
Cuz I don’t wanna right my wrongs tonight 
So I just like conversations mean what they mean I hold back all this hatred 
Inside my dreams 
And I’m so sick with you and your so sick of me 
I can’t even breathe 
Nananananana nanananana 

*TEENAGE DISASTER*

fall asleep inside your arms
kill anybody that means you harm
alcohol for breakfast lunch and dinner
downers just to numb the pain
drown all the voices inside my brain
toxic at our core, but we blame the world of course
im so sick of you
youre so sick of me

*TEENAGE DISASTER & AFOURTEEN*

i can’t even breathe 
I can’t even breathe 
Soooooo ohhhhh
I’m so sick of you
ive been singin sad songs since i was youngin
paint my nails black, then those bitches called me a faggot
now its cool to be sad, dope to be depressed
now im pissed off, straight up, blow my damn top off
lil spiders in the dark tellin me its alright
i got bullets for you motherfuckers tryna act tight
doin shows for a minute i can really say i did it

*TEENAGE DISASTER*

its a sick world we live in
and im not sure i want to stay at all
im done
i give up
and my mind comes toppling down when I think of
getting out of bed
and im so broken down, cannot be repaired
im so sick
im so tired
im so beaten down
i dont wanna go, but i think i have to.

*AFOURTEEN*

Why do we live like this 
And Why do we live like this 
I fell in love with your lips 
Their my worst enemy 
Their my worst enemy 
I fell in love at 17
I fell in love at 17
And now your opposite with me
Sit with me 
Take my arms watch me bleed
Take my eyes make me see
I am so incomplete 
I am so incomplete 
I am so

SOMNIPHOBIA (FT. TEENAGE DISASTER) (PROD. IMOTAPE)

STILL SG [PROD. GIBBO]

lyrics:

what i did was right 
my friend see through my eyes 
i tried 
well still im blind
no chance wont spare my life

(torn away i don’t wanna wait)
you can’t keep turning back 
(torn away I️ don’t wanna wait)
you can’t keep turning back

you suck (prod.gosha)

SERIAL KILLA, RAISED IN THE VILLA
DEMONS IN MY HEAD SO I GOTTA PULL THE TRIGGA
DONT FUCK WITH MY CLIQUE CAUSE WE ALL THE SAME PERSON
NERVOUS 
CAUSE A FUCKIN PIG BEEN LURKIN
BREAKDOWNS
TAKIN PILLS DAILY
I CANT EVEN BREATHE CAUSE SHIT IS FEELIN HAZY
MAYBE
I GOT HELLA PLANS FOR THIS WORLD BUT IM STUCK
INSIDE A HOSPITAL AND ALL MY FANS ARE MAKE BELIEVE

HEY BITCH WATCH WHERE YOU STEPPIN
YOURE FLEXIN ON A FUCKIN LEATHAL WEAPON
HEY BITCH WATCH WHERE YOU STEPPIN
WE GONNA START A BLOODY ARMAGEDDON 

IN THE BACKSEAT AND YOURE RIDIN WITH A STRANGER
HE'S GOT A NICE SMILE AND HE AND TOLD YOU THAT YOURE PRETTY
WHAT A NICE NIGHT
WHAT A NICE GUY
TAKE ANOTHER SIP THEN ITS LIGHTS OUT
CLICK

IM SORRY, IT DIDNT MEAN TO GO LIKE THIS
BUT I GOT SOME FEELINGS THAT I CANT EXPRESS
THE BLOOD ON MY KNIFE TREATS ME BETTER THAN YOU DO

SLIPPIN
BETWEEN THE CRACKS
AND GOD DAMN WHY DOES IT HURT SO BAD
LOCK MY DOORS AND DRAW THE CURTAINS 
MY TIME HAS COME AND IM FUCKIN CERTAIN I,

RUNNIN, RUNNIN FROM MY PAST LIFE
(PARANOID)
NEVER SLEEPING IN THE NIGHT TIME
BITCH JUST CATCH THIS BLADE SO I CAN REST
BITCH THINK SHE CLEVER LETS PUT IT TO THE TEST

HEY BITCH 
DIDNT GET THE MESSGAE 
PRETTY BLONDE HAIR STREAK LOUD IN THE WRECKAGE
OH SHIT WE FUCK WIT NO PROTECTION 
COUPLE MONTHS LATER NOW SHE PUSHIN OUT THE SECOND COMING
I HEAR THE ANGLES CALLIN 
WHAT DO THEY WANT FROM ME

I CANNOT FUCK WITH THEM 
MY BIGGEST FEAR IS DROWNING 
ALL  A SUDDEN WANNA THROW ME IN THE FOUNTAIN 
AND WHO THE FUCK AM I I GUESS I NEVER FOUND HIM

IT FEEL LIKE EVERY DAY IS SOMETHIN ELSE I GOTTARUN AWAY 
LETS TAKE IT BACK IM BOUTTA GUESS YO FATE 
SO I SUGGEST YOU DO NOT COME MY WAY 
IT FEEL LIKE EVERY DAY IS SOMETHIN ELSE I GOTTARUN AWAY 
LETS TAKE IT BACK IM BOUTTA GUESS YO FATE 
SO I SUGGEST YOU DO NOT COME MY WAY 

HEY BITCH WATCH WHERE YOU STEPPIN
WE RUNNIN ROUND IN THE CITY NO PROTECTION
AND EVERYONE IS HELLA SHITTY CUZ WE LET EM 
WE JUMPIN IN EVERYBODY THAT WANNA GET IN

HEY KID YOU AINT ALLOWED TO SAY SHIT 
AND YOU AINT GONE LIVE LONG ENOUGH TO GIVE A STATEMENT
THEY BEAT ME UP AND EVERYBODY FUCKIN HATES IT 
JUST WAIT ENOUGH UNTIL I FIND A FUCKIN WAY IN

HANDCUFF NO LUNCH FOR THE CRIMINAL 
A COUPLE MONTHS AGO I SWEAR THAT WE WAS WINNIN THOSE 
JUST PUT A KNIFE INSIDE HIS THROAT WELL BE SWIMMING IN DOUGH
THE LIFE IM LIVIN WITHOUT DOPE IS FUCKING DIFFICULT

YOU UH YOU AND FUCKING ME
YEAH WE THINK SO DIFFERENTLY 
EVERY TIME IM IN DEFEAT 
YEAH YOU KICK ME DOWN RUN AROUND AGAIN

IT FEEL LIKE EVERY DAY IS SOMETHIN ELSE I GOTTARUN AWAY 
LETS TAKE IT BACK IM BOUTTA GUESS YO FATE 
SO I SUGGEST YOU DO NOT COME MY WAY

SUBURBAN SOCIOPATH (FT. TEENAGE DISASTER) (PROD. KYRIGO)

AND IM STARTING TO THINK THAT IM EVIL
AND IM STARTING TO THINK THAT IM EVIL
AND IM STARTING TO THINK THAT IM EVIL

WOKE UP LIKE FUCK TODAY
LIKE STEP OFF ME BITCH YOU AINT GOT SHIT TO SAY
SAID FUCK YOU FUCK THEM WE GONNA START A RIOT
CHECK ONE TWO THE CROWD HAS GONE SILENT

ILL ROB YOU, YO MOTHER, YO SISTER AND YOUR BROTHER
GOTTA PAY RENT ONE WAY OR ANOTHER
I HATE THIS PLACE I WANNA PUNCH YO FACE
SO LETS DANCE, LETS DANCE MOTHERFUCKER
LETS DANCE MOTHERFUCKER LETS DANCE
LETS DANCE MOTHERFUCKER LETS DANCE

TURN THE KEYS AND START THE CAR 
BULLETS FLYING LIKE SOME SHOOTING STARS
HANDS UP BETTER REACH THE SKY
BETTER NOT MOVE OR YOURE GONNA DIE BITCH

BOY YOURE FUCKIN WITH DISASTER
PULL OUT THE BLADE THEN ILL KILL YOU RIGHT AFTER
DAMN YOU COULDVE RUN FASTER
PRAY TO THE PRIEST BUT I KILLED THE FUCKIN PASTOR
FIGURE OUT WHAT SIDE YOURE ON
IF YOU KILL SHIT THEN COME ALONG
PUT YOUR GUNS UP ITS THE CRIMINAL SONG
WHO THE FUCK CARES IF ITS RIGHT OR WRONG

AND IM STARTING TO THINK THAT IM EVIL
AND IM STARTING TO THINK THAT IM EVIL
AND IM STARTING TO THINK THAT IM EVIL
AND IM STARTING TO THINK THINK THINK

BOY YOURE FUCKIN WITH DISASTER
PULL OUT THE BLADE THEN ILL KILL YOU RIGHT AFTER
DAMN YOU COULDVE RUN FASTER
PRAY TO THE PRIEST BUT I KILLED THE FUCKIN PASTOR

THEN THE HAMMER SLAMS
MY LIFE WENT AWAY FOR A YEAR OR TEN
CAME BACK HOME AND MY BROTHERS GOT JOBS 
SHAKIN HANDS WITH THE FOOLS WE ROBBED

LIKE FUCK, GUESS ILL START A NEW CLIQUE
YALL WEAK MOTHERFUCKERS MAKE ME SICK
SO I LOADED MY PISTOL AND WENT OUT AGAIN
ALL OF MY FRIENDS WERE POLICE MEN

SO I RAN RAN RAN TILL MY LEGS GAVE OUT
SHOT IN THE BACK THEN I HIT THE DAMN GROUND
THE SKY GOT DARK AND RAIN GOT COLD
THE PIGS ALL LAUGHED AS MY FATE UNFOLD

ONE BENT DOWN TO ME AND SAID
BOY YOURE DONE FUCKIN WITH OUR HEADS
YOU SAID KILL MOTHERFUCKERS THAT CROSS YOUR PATH
I SHOULDA KILLED YOU YEAH I WISH I HAD BITCH

BOY YOURE FUCKIN WITH DISASTER
PULL OUT THE BLADE THEN ILL KILL YOU RIGHT AFTER
DAMN YOU COULDVE RUN FASTER
PRAY TO THE PRIEST BUT I KILLED THE FUCKIN PASTOR
FIGURE OUT WHAT SIDE YOURE ON
IF YOU KILL SHIT THEN COME ALONG
PUT YOUR GUNS UP ITS THE CRIMINAL SONG
WHO THE FUCK CARES IF ITS RIGHT OR WRONG

CRIMINAL SONG (PROD. BMTJ)

RECORDED OCTOBER 2020

LYRICS:

NEVER BEEN THE ONE THEY WANNA TALK ABOUT
HOPE I'M GETTING RICH SO WHEN THEY SHOW UP I CAN WALK 'EM OUT
AIN'T NO CONVERSATION I COULD LET THE PISTOL TALK 'EM DOWN
SUICIDE, ALL I EVER MOTHERFUCKING THINK ABOUT

OPEN MIC FOR TWO MINUTES
ALL I REALLY NEED TO GET THIS SHIT JUMPING MOVE DIGITS
ALL I EVER DREAM AND GET TO CLIP DUMPING RIGHT OUTSIDE YOUR ADDRESS FACTS BITCH
RIGHT OUTSIDE YOUR ADDRESS

AND THIS MY VERSE I TALK MY SHIT Y'ALL NEEDA
COP YOU A HEARSE OR SUCK MY DICK I'M BREATHING
STRAIGHT METAL AND NICOTINE LIKE I'M TRIPLE SEVEN
STRAIGHT WISHING IT'S LEGEND WHENEVER I GET MENTIONED OH SHIT

BUT I'M BEING HONEST I COULD ROLL WITH
TEENAGE DEATH, I GOT ME A MONTH LEFT
TO MAKE IT POP IN MY SKULL BRAINS FLY TOO TALL BITCH
I'M A STRAIGHT SET BURDEN TO THE FOLKS, SHIT

NEVER BEEN ANYTHING BUT
THE ONE THAT THEY WANTED TO DROP
FUNNY THE WAY THAT IT WORK
THAT'S SOMETHING THAT I WOULD'VE BOUGHT

AND Y'ALL STILL CAN'T PICK IT UP
I FUCKING SUFFER I COULD NEVER GET RICH ENOUGH TO CHANGE THAT

BAD TRIP FOR 19 YEARS I'M TRYNA
DRINK HEAVY AND LACE MY PILLS WHENEVER
MONEY COME IN I HATE LIFE STILL SO FUCK IT
SIX SHOTS THE BATTLES UPHILL WHATEVER

THIS THE SHIT Y'ALL WANNA LISTEN TO
I NEVER BEEN THE TYPE TO LET YOU MOTHERFUCKERS PICK AND CHOOSE
BUT FIGURE SINCE THE WORLD FUCKED ANYWAY
COUNT ROUNDS FOR THE FAGGOT UP IN OFFICE I'M OFF SHIT

I AIN'T TRIPPIN' ON THE POLITICS
I JUST DON'T LIKE STUPID MOTHERFUCKERS ON SOME RACIST SHIT
MATTER FACT I THINK I'M OUTTA SHIT TO DO FOR SIXTY MINUTES
LACE THE FUCKING BOOTS AND FIND A PUSSY I AIN'T FUCKIN' WITH

I'M THINKING 'BOUT KILLING MYSELF AND BRINGING YOU WITH ME
'CAUSE I AIN'T FUCKIN' WITHH ANYBODY BUT NOBODY KILL ME
I BEEN AN IDIOT SINCE I JUMPED IN THE PLANET
SO TAKE THIS SHIT IN ADVANCE WHEN YOU TRY TO CANCEL ME

I STILL DON'T GIVE A FUCK AND 'TILL THE DAY THAT I'M DEAD
I'M STAYING ON THE SAME SHIT I CAME WITH
AND I AIN'T TRYNA FUCK UNLESS SHE GIVING ME HEAD
OFF TOPIC BUT FUCK IT MAN WHILE I'M SAYIN' SHIT

LOOK IT'S A GOOD CHANCE
ALL THIS SHIT'LL BE OVER BEFORE I'M MAKIN HITS
SO ALL THE IMAGE BRAND BULLSHIT I'M DEALING WITH
NEVER REALLY MATTERED SMOKE A CIGARETTE AND DRINK A BIT

FOR 19 YEARS I'M TRYNA'
DRINK HEAVY AND LACE MY PILLS WHENEVER
MONEY COME IN I HATE LIFE STILL SO FUCK IT
SIX SHOTS THE BATTLES UPHILL WHATEVER

I HATE ME MORE THAN YOU EVER COULD

MAKE FAMILY NOT FRIENDS