What's The Point ? (prod. sorrow bringer)

being sad LOL (rajaste)

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~lyrics~

intro:
double c’s up on my feet lil bitch i step expensive 
big body truck bitch yea it cost a pension 
life is way too short to be so fuckin apprehensive
big pendant on my tennis, got a boy real pensive

hook:
got a duplex on my neck, i ain’t mean to flex 
big number in the bank, so i can’t ever stress 
seeing clear, clear diamonds busted in my specs
my accountants jaw be droppin when i’m cashing cheques 

verse:
all these racks on me, fat pockets, skinny jeans 
fuck a wedding ring, i got my bitch some diamond teeth
bitches lovin me, ima bang, could call me keef
she used to cut her wrists, now she got cuts up on her knees
i got hella green, its stinkin green, could call it shrek
she wont take shit slow, i got my hand wrapped round her neck
big blicky, yea u know i grip a tec 
n i could fuck any bitch, go n ask my ex 

hook:
got a duplex on my neck, i ain’t mean to flex 
big number in the bank, so i can’t ever stress 
seeing clear, clear diamonds busted in my specs
my accountants jaw be droppin when i’m cashing cheques 

verse 2 (star):
i’m randall with tha handle pls don’t make me go pew pew
yes i am an animal they let me out the zoo zoo
i ain’t fucked wit rats and now my cheese is all bleu bleu
no more servin mid wit eddie out the isuzu 
no more drivin in the rodeo
i’m on rodeo drive
spending so much they think that my bags are mary poppins size
smokin like a chimney, sweepin up ur ho just for the night
she chokin on my d while i hit that shit from behind
the fn a weapon i keep for protection
i look at my rollie got time for the flexin
get off ur phone when u up in my section 
the way that  u stepping it needs some correction 
keep all dat beef i got a fine selection
of steaks up on my plate
i’m smokin back woods, feeling that good
in your ho stomach make her back break…

ah!

hook:
got a duplex on my neck, i ain’t mean to flex 
big number in the bank, so i can’t ever stress 
seeing clear, clear diamonds busted in my specs
my accountants jaw be droppin when i’m cashing cheques
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spotify

double c's w/ STARINTHESKY

Been Awhile ft. zilosage x pestotrip

im gonna get close *kt3lly*

MOSHPIT ! (PROD. SHABAFABLYA)

KILL KILL KILL ! (PROD. NOAHMADETHISS)

spiraling *sachy*

I’m That Guy

I hate your miiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiind
MIIIIIIIIIND

[acapella]
Miiiiiiind, Mind, Mind, Mind
Mind------------------------------

[verse metal, 145 bpm, instrumental groove, metal drums]

[spoken word]
A long time ago someone said you think with yiour mind, which is your brain. 

Along the stony brook, the REFLECTION
INFLECTION
RESURRECTION
ook and see your mind is not you
no you, no you, no you.  
I hate your miiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiind
MIIIIIIIIIND

[acapella]
Miiiiiiind, Mind, Mind, Mind
Mind------------------------------

[verse metal, 145 bpm, instrumental groove, metal drums]

[spoken word]
A long time ago someone said you think with yiour mind, which is your brain. 

Along the stony brook, the REFLECTION
INFLECTION
RESURRECTION
ook and see your mind is not you
no you, no you, no you.  




NO U_

[Intro]
Who the fuck are you to tell me who I am
From the outside looking in with your perfect little plan
You don’t know my wars
You don’t know my nights
You don’t know the blood behind my fucking fights

[Verse 1]
I bled in silence while you talked your shit
Turned my scars into the punchline bit
Point your finger like you’re holier than me
But your hands are dirtier than what you see
You call me “broken” like you’re so damn clean
Like you weren’t part of the same damn scene
You sip your lies, I spit my truth
You preach from safety, I survived the abuse
You say “victim” like I enjoy the role
Like I didn’t crawl from a burning hole
Like I didn’t drag my heart through hell
While you rang the fucking judgement bell

[Pre-Chorus]
You don’t want strength, you want me weak
You want me silent, small, and meek
But every word you throw my way
Turns my pain into a blade

[Chorus]
WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU TO CALL ME A VICTIM
WHEN I’M STILL STANDING IN THIS SYSTEM
I FOUGHT MY WAY THROUGH EVERY SIN
AND YOU GOT THE NERVE TO LABEL ME FROM YOUR SKIN
WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU TO SPEAK MY NAME
WHEN YOU AIN’T FELT THIS KIND OF FLAME
I’M NOT YOUR LABEL, I’M NOT YOUR LOSS
I’M THE ONE WHO PAID THE FUCKING COST

[Verse 2]
You feed on drama, suck it dry
Then look shocked when I don’t cry
You twist my story for your feed
For your likes, your pity, your fucking need
But I don’t need your sympathy rain
I turned pressure into power and pain
You sit up high on your opinions
While I break chains and crush dominions
You don’t see the nights alone
Where I had to face it on my own
No saviors, no fucking hand
Just me and this cursed land

[Build-Up]
You call me weak, I call me warned
You call me lost, I call reborn
You call me down, I call aware
There’s hell in me but I still care

[Chorus]
WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU TO CALL ME A VICTIM
WHEN I DEFIED EVERY FUCKING SYSTEM
I WORE THE CHAINS, I BROKE THEM CLEAN
DON’T CALL ME WHAT I’VE NEVER BEEN
WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU TO JUDGE MY PAIN
WHEN YOU’VE NEVER WALKED INSIDE THIS BRAIN
YOU TALK TOO LOUD WITH NOTHING TO SAY
SO TURN AROUND AND WALK THE FUCK AWAY

[Bridge]
I am not your sadness
I am not your charity
I am not your diagnosis
I am my own fucking clarity
Every scar is a signature
Every scream, a scripture
You don’t get to name my fight
You don’t get to own my night

[Breakdown]
CHOKE…
ON YOUR OWN LIES
DROWN…
IN YOUR DISGUISE
I BREATHE FIRE
YOU BREATHE SHAME
WE ARE NOT THE FUCKING SAME

[Final Chorus]
WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU TO CALL ME A VICTIM
I AM THE STORM YOU TRY TO SILENCE
I AM THE DAMAGE THAT SURVIVED
THE FUCKING VOICE THEY BURIED ALIVE
WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU TO CALL ME DONE
I’M JUST GETTING FUCKING STARTED, SON
YOUR WORDS DON’T BREAK MY BONES
I BUILT A THRONE FROM WHAT YOU THREW

[Outro]
So speak my name one more time
With poison on your tongue
And watch me turn your hatred
Into the power you run from

Who the Fuck Are You to Call me a Victim

KILL KILL KILL ! (PROD. NOAHMADETHISS)

noah thomas