bloody confession

wat hello  prod xxyymmtt

(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

GLAD (Fleqhearts)

tryna turn up skell...

me n twin run that bag bring them bucks here
make them psy boys subtract ain't no fuss yuh

u don't know me idk u, why u coming back to me like girl I told 
yuh do my plugg walk they know ima solider, yuh do my plugg walk they know ima solider


prod.pardonbenji

i mean i guess bro

CHASE EM DOWN

prod mirror @cutensick

my part:

youn get bands yo money been stuck in 1 place
fuk his ho den i take his pape  
tony montana im uppin the stakes 
bring drac to yo state
now i got drake onna plane
they sayin “navi-octobers” 
i gotta (e) in my name 
send shots to his face 
and beat the pack johnny cage 
give it up for the fame 
oh these boy these boy be so lame 
mhm tryna take my spot my face
tryna take my gun get faced 
tryna smoke the weed get laced 
oh u want smoke bro jus wait 
did it by myself no jake 
ok ok like lil bro wait 
u fukin ass u dont got rank 
i mixed yo bowls and sold that weight 
oh yea they tellin me drop tape 
oh ima youngin wearin bape 
they dont say yo name u fake
ion like u you a stain 
u will never feel the pain 
i can come and get you changed 
yea they seen me and they changed 
dey aint see me change
they dont know the change

mirror & nvyoctobers stuck

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