stfu bitch dont wanna hear u cryin
no wonder all my friends keep fuckin dyin
better tell me the truth no time for lyin
i dont really wanna hurt u why u fuckin hidin
glock nine on my hip its all good on my end
shouldn'ta hit dat shit now my brain fryin
really hate everybody in the state that im in
why tf do they care about the state that im in

all good on my end

easy i sleep tomorrow
my life so ass i try tho
trees caught a fucking spell he hollow
trees always fucking smell he foul
cant talk i slit my throat
you cant leave i stole your soul
grab a gun and kill my ghost
grab a gun and kill my ghost

i miss 2016

all it is 
is just actin again
im grabbin some acid to dump on my skin
im dermis doubter with a hat of tin
a simple reject, outer, and master of sin
i
told people that i needed some space
drew a dot on my face, and now im takin aim
fakin the blame, drop of rain to a flame
words come out but i dont what they mean
i
i knew there was somethin up with you
kept me far when i was strewed
set my ringtone up on mute
cause im already movin thru
i knew there was somethin up with me
always chasin the lonely
i feel special in these shoes
cause im the only one for me 

dermis doubter (sprintsaver) #masterofsin

lyrics:
feeling suicidal I cant even function 
abusing bad habits to feel enough bitch
I leave your body in a ditch thats some fuck shit
these razor blades cut deep on my fucking wrist
im tired of living life every fucking day
I chopped that girls body up cz I know I'm insane
I hate being sober im always in fucking pain
I knew I killed u and I threw my fucking life away

I killed her

doki doki retry klub :3

u arent that scary

just know that its alright to take time take all you need too
i never looked back at it so you dont even have to
ill never be the same again i wont be as i used to
i used to think what to do now i just do what i want to
but if i say the wrong things to you then i might just get killed too
and theyll upload it on youtube friends and their friends wanna see too
make distance so you dont need to im dangerous like a c4
i could blow up like a c4 i really wish you could see more
im dead so what you need me for calluses so i cant be sore
malice in me you cant be sure double lock triple lock your door

hypervigilance

finish line

2hollis chopped and screwed

inspo from saintlysilas

@koffin: 

at the spot wit ur bitch
me n her gonna fuck
ima take me a perc
lil nigga always up

caught after dark
yea that bitch got bad luck

you dont like me bae
lets talk abt it

she wanna fuck without a condom
i dont even doubt it

you not on dat block
i dont gotta scout it

saw you in the distance
i’m not boutta shout abt it
i’m just boutta take out my glock 
n throw a shot abt it

what’s the problem lil bae
i can help you

yea i blew her back out
before i even got to know her

i just wanna fuck
ion wanna give her closure
bend her back
throw her out when it’s over

cause i want you in my room tn
plz don’t make it a fights

do it like me

Where Shadows Rot is a war cry from the depths — a brutal, unfiltered purge of fear, rage, and emotional decay. These tracks don’t ask for permission; they kick the door in. Body Bags and Torture Rack hit like blunt trauma, while NO EMOTION and Gatekeeper strip away the last layer of humanity. It’s claustrophobic, confrontational, and unapologetically dark. This isn’t therapy. It’s exorcism.

i miss 2016

not trees