MyFault

(lyrics)

crushing up ritalin 
i’m booted so erratic
smokin on yellow diamonds
i feel like chris travis 
see the way i be flowing 
she say it must be magic 
jus wanna b myself 
don’t need 2 live lavish 
12 pull up 
i’m already hoppin out tha back 
wen i’m gone thing i’ll miss most 
makin tracks
hatin on the klique 
pussy boy u smokin crack 
knife to your skull 
and ya bitch ass get a smack
all u do is lack 
i b shyning no matter what 
movin 20 packs
strung out up in the cut 
wit my dawg swear to god 
we could fuck you up
bitch boy i know you’d faint 
if you sipped outta my cup 
fuck your corrupt system 
their religion
that you put your life in
based on fiction 
shroomd out @ the park 
talking 2 the pigeons
hippie flipping all week
till i get evicted 
and my kush stay louder 
then a gong 
ain’t sleep thru tha night 
bitch i wrote songs
on need rippin blunts
wax nd tha bong  
yung ass kid
but i been smokin so long

magic flowin shyne on mars (p. sk3tch)

w @https://soundcloud.com/popmonst3r
prod @https://soundcloud.com/g3net1c

-alky

I record on my phone I'm still floating 
Get high when I'm done then I'm floating again 
Ask me a question brain Loading 
My lungs start to ache and im choking again 

I record on my phone and u can't tell
Work my magic production i Cast spells 
I come from the forest like Hansel
Too weird for these normals to handle 

See the sun in the morning hit a bowl
Slumped back on the wall eyes closed 
Listen to my own song cuz it goes 
I don't wanna work a job, shit blows 

3.5 got me like Slow poke
Can't leave The house in normal clothes 
Dagger in my room blade of woe
Baby say I'm say I'm cool like woahh 

Shattered glass in my room when i got home
I was robbed where tf my flows go
Only breathing out smoke fuck the Ozone 
I don't rly think fuck up the ozone tho

-pop

Living on my own aint lonely 
Im my own best friend i know me
Gotta lotta cheese macaroni
Praying to my god i dont od

Stimulants are my religion 
I cooking dance like im a chef in the kitchen
Im my own competition 
I stunt without your permission 

Uppers got my head swivel
Got station vodka i pour it up a little
Popmonster drip cleaner than a hospital
I dont make sense like a cypher or a riddle

Im off that shit that would make my mom cry
We are in way different lanes, apartheid 
If the energy aint felt back thats alright
Bitch im playing fortnite

-alky

I record on my phone I'm still floating 
Get high when I'm done then I'm floating again 
Ask me a question brain Loading 
My lungs start to ache and im choking again 

I record on my phone and u can't tell
Work my magic production i Cast spells 
I come from the forest like Hansel
Too weird for these normals to handle 

Stay Float w Popmonst3r (alky n 2004)

<StrangemiX> e pill ft. Syrup (prod. Strange)

hill story episode zero

in the car w/ euphorixxx {prod.georgie}

running right ahead of the beat cause it's scary

feat. https://soundcloud.com/cigdad

prod. analog princess

MyFault

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