Or The Dead Are Free

RUIN

all for nothing

POPULATION CONTROL

tell me what you got to prove cause me i got nothing to lose just cause i entertain doesn’t mean that i wont and shoot fucking up my brain so much like howd i end up on my roof talkin krazy out yo mouth you might end up missing a tooth  soufficde wit da gators servin white like da 80s on the field like im payton ride swangin on some daytons i wake up get some paper throw it up see me waving keep it tucked why you playin im go su su per sayain go pack it up my racks too much glock just came up out that bag elbows out pokin south im just pushin down da on tha ave i got groupies thats gone put they tiddies all on my glass light em up roll em up we just turned him to  a pack

Souffcide (P.G7)

WHAT A WASTE 
PARANOIA EATING UP AT MY DAYS
WHAT A WASTE
DONT GIVE A FUCK ANYMORE 
ITLL NEVER BE THE SAME

THEY FAKE ME 
AND THEY PLAY ME
GIVE A FUCK ABOUT THEM LET EM HATE ME
STILL RIDE WITH THE DEMONS THAT IT GAVE ME
MADE FRIENDS WITH EM NOW THEY OBEY ME
THEY FAKE ME 
AND THEY PLAY ME 
GIVE A FUCK ABOUT THEM LET EM HATE ME
STILL RIDE WITH THE DEMONS THAT IT GAVE ME 
MADE FRIENDS WITH EM NOW THEY OBEY ME

HEAD DOWN AND MY HOODIES UP 
SAVE YOUR BREATH ILL NEVER BE ENOUGH
FOLLOW NO ONE NEVER SUITIN UP
I DONT GIVE NO FUCKS CUZ I USED EM UP

YOU DONT KNOW ME YOU KNOW MY NAME 
WALK UP OUT THAT BITCH WITH NO REMAINS
THE WORST THOUGHTS ARE ONES I CANT EXPLAIN 
ITS A BAD MIX WITH THIS FILTHY BLADE

I DONT BREATHE RIGHT 
I DONT THINK RIGHT
STILL NOT ONE SOUL I WANNA BE LIKE
FUCK AROUND GET LEFT UNDER STREETLIGHTS
FUCK AROUND GET LEFT UNDER STREETLIGHTS
I DONT BREATHE RIGHT 
I DONT THINK RIGHT 
STILL NOT ONE SOUL I WANNA BE LIKE 
FUCK AROUND GET LEFT UNDER STREETLIGHTS
FUCK AROUND GET LEFT UNDER STREETLIGHTS

X2
WHAT A WASTE 
PARANOIA EATING UP AT MY DAYS
WHAT A WASTE
DONT GIVE A FUCK ANYMORE 
ITLL NEVER BE THE SAME

WASTE

LOOSEROCKS

Blade out

Retract the pain

I can feel her

Along my blade

But I wanted out

Stuck in wait - im insane

Got the people callin up behind me gunshot to my brain 

and im bleedin bleedin bleedin bleedin

Yeah im leakin credence out

No not like creed I mean incredible flawless credibility bout how???

This aint no jung or tao, yeah im not a youngin now

im now thirty - feelin dirty

That pain is pulsin out my mouth

Wow

Did you think I wanted to do it for the crown?

Make em think that im out for the pink and the absence of some lawless impoverished slouch 

Nahh im not about that

Im making out the whole slack

-Relational truth between the tooth you refuse to call back

So I call back

Put it my call back

Gather around 

We're waking and baking and breathing and teasing each other until we set on out 

words distort the meaning but this a prison  and were' breakin out

CREDENCE (PROD. MANUEL)

Dullahan

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