selfprod
goodbye..

produced by mirror
lyrics by mirror

(knock on wood)

eat your bones
eat your flesh

im so done with you
im so done with you
i walk in with you
i walk in that room
i got sum to sayyyy
bitch i think we through
bitch im so insane
im insane for youuuu

help help help help help
how obvious do i have to make it
cant tell me that i can not take it
my blood is drawn on the pavement pavement
dont come in please im changing changing
hes my favorite i cant save him change him
theres bodies under the pavement pavement
why cant you just fucking stay him

dont change dont change dont change
do it for your own gain
bitch i aint playing games
i cant hear you say it
now you got me in your playlist
i was mad cuz i caved in
tell me that you made it
lets get famous
hold my hand ill take us

(inteligible)

lets get famous
hold my hand ill take us

hunger

ep soon?!!!

I don't fold for no hoe
I get gold stack it up
I get dough
I get dough
I get dough
I get dough
I get dough i get more
I don't know what you want
I see yo soul just let it run
I get bands until im done
I don't wanna take more drugs
I don't wanna show no love
I can't even feel my lungs
kill my demons with my gun
im just standing in the front
shut up hoe i want yo cunt
you can never roll my blunt
crashed the whip im hitting stunts
im not doing any nigga favor
all yall emotions is really so tasteless
i can't feel my face nigga im feelin faceless
all of yall dumb yeah yall really be vacant
I got enough scars nigga yall be faking
I got myself I don't wanna chase you
im sorry that im always running so late
can't trust anybody so I gotta hate
I know, I know, im so judgemental
I don't know whats wrong with my mental
this real nigga its not a rental
this hoe eat me up like a bento
my diamonds be yellow masenko
doflamingo nigga got a pink coat
wit my gang nigga I aint single
all these hoes really wanna mingle

vacant prod @nok @yori

remorse w/nok

i can see you everywhere i go x 8

i damn near lost myself cus this bitch had nothing to lose
everyone wants me to die so i'll tie myself up a noose
everyone thinks im a creep so i jus cry up in my room
i dissapoint everyone i dissapoint my mama too

i can see you everywhere i go

don't consider this my first ep this is simply a collab ep and display of our craft.

3 tracks featuring @b5trimaf

everything fully prod me and prod + mixed by @sorry999 except blind being mixed and produced by @sorry999 

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dyin for u | 0:00 - 3:26 |
forget | 3:26 - 5:09 | 
club | 5:09 - 7:21 |
am i good enough | 7:21 - 9:24 |
american appeal | 9:24 - 10:44 |
thats not what i fucking need | 10:44 - 12:32 |
all day | 12:32 - 14:53 |
naked eye | 14:53 - 17:22 |
blind | 17:22 - 19:32 |

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i will be gone for some months but i will return soon.

shoutout @sorry999 and @b5trimaf show love.

ocular epsy haploscope

(selfprod
youv grown feral)

Take it away from me
Too many things gone wrong
Don’t want to sleep at peace
Why can’t they let me be
Maybe it was too far‑fetched
To think I would be at ease
These people have turned wretched
To the thought of niceties

Shut the fuck up and stay out the way
’Cause all I wanted was for you to feel the same
I was so blinded from all the things you say
Just admit to me I was only there for the blame
Just admit to me I was only there for your games
You know and I know that you’ll never change
“I’m breaking the cycle” is always what you’d say
Unclaiming the idol that made you this way

Shut the door you don’t speak for me
All of your love has no reach for me
I believe all of this blood has no reasoning
I wonder when I am dead will they grieve for me

I was here just for your blame
Anything you say turns into my grave
I don’t wanna talk I might go insane
I might kill myself over stupid games
I’m still reminded every single day
I hate myself so I have to change
Everything I wanted please just go away
I don’t wanna talk don’t wanna conversate

Do I really have a choice
Is there really something to say
That could get me out of this
I guess no time to waste
Brainwashing in my head
Forced me to become —
All the things I haven’t said
Can’t tell you to your face
Some people in my bed
Were not in the right taste
Same people want me dead
Wish that they stayed the same

niceties

Recline

bruh @mahx

bong @nepuvir @n2fye.mp3

prod @wortxx 

mix by me
ft @nokula
i see him kill em leave em blood
with my gang, my slime, my twan
we pop out with extra guns
we hop out gone kill his mom
h-he gone die (tryna see yea wassup ) x2
fuck u kno, yuh he wanna talk
youn wanna talk, y my stomach turnin?
poppin out u burnin, no u is a burden
pop out smith and wesson ( take his soul )
im tryna take his soul
yuh he ain tryna blow his pole ( yea )
bullet gone wipe his nose ( yea )
can he grab da pole?
way 2 late i broke his nose ( yea )
pumped up ion even kno y u talk 2 me
ion even kno y u copy me
nigga come get offa me

nok
wit japan, off a xan
get yo man, he need bands
make em dance wit the mag
louis brand louis bag
got yo hoe, make her gag
michael jack, bitch my bad
just like X, bitch u sad
you a bitch, you a fan
bad lil hoe
pussy cope
off the coke
gucci coat
i need dope
i need dope
i need dope
i need dope
i need dope my antidote
like where he go? we do not know
im too clean, bitch i need soap
bitch thick asl like she eat oats
like leave me lone
bitch keep hittin on my phone
you a joke boy you a jone
shot him dead and now he gone
whats on yo head? boy its a cone
you copy shit, boy you a clone
i stole his bitch, but he didnt know
he didnt know
he didnt know
he didnt know

prada

nok

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