Times in the back of the night 
Smoking so strong I can’t see right 
Eyes so red, see the green lights 
I didn’t mean to go
Your faces showed 

Your many faces showing through the basic 
I can’t help but say shit
I can’t help but make it work

Helping me out
Showing me how
Putting me down 
I ain’t even close to the worst time
Hit me when I call on FaceTime 
How can I show I mean it 
How can I show I make my 

Time works out when it doesn’t seem to know
I can’t help but show you the world
Every day I be thinking it works 
Every day I be making it worse

Smoking in the back of the nighttime 
Singing in the back of the halftime
I don’t wanna hear about your last night 
I don’t wanna hear about the last time 
I don’t wanna hear about next time
I don’t wanna know anything right 
I don’t wanna know what I did right 

Your many faces shining through the basic 
Show me the other side
I want to spend my days here
I don’t know how I can’t fall down
I know we’ll find a way

Many Faces (prod. phyillis)

Days go by, I walk in and ask you
Walking in the path of you
I just fly into, and you ask me 

And you ask how I become
Anything I swear it on
And I rolled up one last joint
Before I move on

Searching for the day to end 
Way before I started it
Fuck me up again again 
Listen to my heart it bends and breaks
Again 
Again 

Walking in the path of you
I just fly into, and you ask me

And you ask how I become
Anything I swear it on
And I  rolled up one last joint 
Before I move on

Again (prod. Sebraca)

who who who are you? begone your not fucking with the buyer
see you when seeing is enough
i dont wanna listen to no one that-
has never met me before
can we meet in the bathroom?
can i meet you out back? maybe smoke some
when i see you like “that dude”
that was a theme fore i listened to the one
but if he just let me hit it one time i’d be right
let me come right inside
let me let it all out with the fuss of a nut it’s a little freako

yeah i learned to say before you leave i love
everything you do before you dance on me
yeah you listen to me, but you listened to him
let me just show you how i live
i did, what you mean?
before you leave, again

i heard about you from the weekend shower
i don’t want to scream, i get louder
internal thoughts don’t mild out
time only flies when i need it
i need you to think, and i want you to think
all about only me, why’d i make you leave?

*art by queen hunter text by me*

rhetoric (prod. lick owens)

Follow me to your home
You followed my love, but you could not break off
Mistakes that I will carry to old
They’ll wrinkle and fold, but you won’t let them go
And when the cigs take me, bury my lungs in gold
I cannot let go
No I can’t tell, you’re told

Fuck out my house
Leave me alone
Can’t talk no more
I just have to go
I tried my best to match you and I end up in the wrong
I cannot make up all these things I’ve caused 
(upward till we fall oh)
Hope you can’t miss me when I’m gone 
(upward till we fall oh)
Seeing yourself with someone for so long

@codymarian_

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