No lie, won't fuck with fake love
Im yawning when i wake up
Her eyes in mine, amazin
She gorgeous with no make up

Feel high but I don't take drugs 

Lock lips now we get naked

Take a sip out the champagne cup
Said im free, just like the masons
Really love her cos i know she ain't dumb
God in me, don't fuck with satan 

Fur coat got me feel like jacob

Imma do my thing, you hate on

Imma live my life
I don't give a fuck how you feel this time
Get out of my face, of my line of sight
Ringing in my ears, know that noise is white
I wonder why
I do what I do and I do it the best
You stay hating for no reason, jealous
I do what I do, im better than the rest
When she pull up to the crib, know she got on that dress
She looking fancy
Take me where you wanna go, neverland see
Space, in a daze, know I don't got a plan b
Imma do me til I drop dead bambi
Imma do me til I drop dead bambi
Fuck wit me, stuck wit me, like we family
Look at me, look at me you don't understand me now
You cant find me now

I hope you're happy now
Tell me what you want, tell me do you wanna help me out?
I don't really wanna run, i dont wanna hide
Can i be found?
Why oh why oh why oh why now

Makeup (prod.2ukko)

{EVERYDAY IS SCARY}
 
There is a river I call Violet
She flows from North into my eyelids
The lesser parts of me
sink into waters deep, serene and warm to me
There is a river I call Violet 
It's hard to place my hands around it
I light the candle, find the passion
Total collapse when I'm around it

I knew this girl, lets call her Violet
She's met the agents of my silence
If you can hear me now
New sentiments, I've found
I've let the river Violet drown me

There is a river I call Violet
I hate to make you go and cry, babe
The mystery's my mind
I try but I'm not divine
and this time I really tried
There is a girl, I call her Violet
Tortured, impure, because my violence
And I'll reach out to you
This action's nothing new
But I'll stay sitting in my silence

There is a River I Call Violet

bitches say they love me hit them with that reallyyyyy


text me :p ((prod ripzady))

FPS - TEXAS ROADS (PROD. FPS)

da beat:) https://soundcloud.com/metadonetrench/vogel417-metadonetrench-gsm
bitch im at her home
in her room
in her hall
bitch i mac alone
pick up my phone
can't miss a call
her face showin
bitchu glowin
bitchu are my law
bitchu grown
bitchu are my heart
i know dat bitch smart
why she call
her tears fall
bitch im only high
emo law i cant follow
that's why i always smile
i been pushed to the wall bitch i dont wanna do this

12-7-25smile PROD SOMEONE ELSE IDK VOGEL417 & METADONETRENCH — GSM

wake me up in the morning, im just gettin started
pour four in my tylenol, im retarded
you looked like a stranger when we parted
feel like, feel like i got what i wanted
left alone in the house i was haunted
bridge boys make the money move, iconic
you looked like i knew you when we bonded
feel like, feel like i got what i wanted

standin in the corner like a loner, im baller
blood in my nose from when i rolled up a dollar
charms on my flip phone i dialed and called her
everyones starin as my eyes start to wander
in the night im a ghost imma haunt her
i been walkin in the dark skinwalker
im a bad dog i eat like a donner
im a good guy watch out for the slaughter 


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nout

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