Got .223, AR-15 all black gats n im on a shooting spree catch a sweep stake on the low ill sell you a load//out got my backpack on bitch boutta cause havoc always shoot for the kill if my trigger finger itchin ill put you in the ditch stupid bitch got my load out //// I got my load out n i aint talkin call of duty i be shooting all these head shots uh watch me from the sky as i get 69 kills on the leader board check out my load out got that fkn uzi spray a fkn crowd down talkin shit down watch you bleed down watch your blood fall on the floor mop it up clean up on aisle 4 /// clean up aisle 4 bitch DETHRADIO be mobbin up the store /// yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah load out uh ima show out go my load out ima show out got my load out im boutta show out

LOADOUT (BONUS/TRACK)

you’re looking at me at me like i know whats on your mind
im gonna tell what i told you a thousand times

don’t like the city but its not bad when you’re at my side
sorry to tell you but i think that my brain is fried

from all the things that pop up on my twitter feed
and all the shit i say and hear when im drunk in vc

i cant explain to you my esoteric philosophy 
so ill have another drink until im too fucked to speak

im sorry im not really good at this
just wanna be the one you love not just someone that you kiss

i'm sorry, i'm not really good at this...

stray

ex bf

FUCK THE WORLD

Fuck The World

Last Christmas, I gave you my heart
But the very next day you gave it away
This year, to save me from tears
I'll give it to someone special
Last Christmas, I gave you my heart
But the very next day you gave it away (You gave it away)
This year, to save me from tears
I'll give it to someone special (Special)

Once bitten and twice shy
I keep my distance, but you still catch my eye
Tell me, baby, do you recognize me?
Well, it's been a year, it doesn't surprise me

(Happy Christmas) I wrapped it up and sent it
With a note saying, "I love you", I meant it
Now I know what a fool I've been
But if you kissed me now, I know you'd fool me again

Last Christmas, I gave you my heart
But the very next day you gave it away (You gave it away)
This year, to save me from tears
I'll give it to someone special (Special)
Last Christmas, I gave you my heart
But the very next day you gave it away
This year, to save me from tears
I'll give it to someone special (Special, oh)
Oh, oh, baby

A crowded room, friends with tired eyes
I'm hiding from you and your soul of ice
My God, I thought you were someone to rely on
Me? I guess I was a shoulder to cry on

A face on a lover with a fire in his heart
A man under cover but you tore me apart
Ooh-hoo
Now I've found a real love, you'll never fool me again

Last Christmas, I gave you my heart
But the very next day you gave it away (You gave it away)
This year, to save me from tears
I'll give it to someone special (Special)
Last Christmas, I gave you my heart (I gave you my heart)
But the very next day you gave it away (You gave me away)
This year, to save me from tears (Ohh)
I'll give it to someone special (Special)

A face on a lover with a fire in his heart (I gave you my heart)
A man under cover but you tore him apart
Maybe next year
I'll give it to someone, I'll give it to someone special
Special...
Someone...

the school shooter xmas album

Last Christmas

Makeup's on and you're looking just fine
Don't you know you're wasting all your time
Cuz you don't even know what you want
The sun is going down and it's getting pretty dark
You never had any bite just bark
Only chasing the ones out in front

You say you're scared of me cuz they way I think
Call me an incel cuz I never get pink 
Everything I do seems to make you sick
You always shut me down it's so frustrating
Then fuck your dog and call it masturbating
But somehow I'm the one giving you the ick

Disgusted by everyone
Yet you're not afraid to have too much fun
I know you're the real degenerate 
Go through life not caring at all
Not until you're up against that wall
Then you'll finally go back to giving a shit

How have you convinced yourself
That it's not your fault but somebody else
Everything you say is so absurd
I don't wanna hear another word

Because I can't take it
I know that you fake it
You are such a bitch

The Ick

with apologies and policies we try
to mend what we have made, to keep alive
our deadliest assumptions crystalize
for we built these cityscapes on ice.
 
now i've made my way to solid ground;
and i am but a stranger in this town.
i don't see why i should stick around:
they'll crucify me upside-down.
 
but how seldom does a man lay down his life?
how selfish is the need to satisfy?
you'll never truly live until you die.
so let your heart belong to christ.
 
there's no reason you should be unsure
don't you see this place is so absurd?
and hell is just a place where people burn
their future to keep the present warm.
 
i am a speck,
you are a treasure.
i'm dying just to be
something that's of use.

The Ick

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