original audio for miss me, sorry for the reuploads

miss me? (ig @ismokefuego)

Last Call

Lyrics-
Hail to the motherfucking king 
I'm clinching my sword im about to swing
When the shots go off your ears will start to ring 
The bullets will sing 
I'm dancing with the devil feel the chaos that it will all start to bring 
I'm stuck in your mind like Freddy im controlling all of your dreams 

I don’t give a fuck if you ready or not 
Here I come with my motherfucking Glock watch it pop and you drop 
Here I go again but I’m sitting at the top and I cant stop 

Everybody wanna talk 
Trace your body with some chalk 
You better be careful how you walk 
Cause bitch im valac 
And you know I like to stalk 

Clouds in in my mind think a bullet will stop it 
Just take my body and start to chop it 
I don’t really care where you go lock it 
Just leave me alone I need some profit 

But with that knife there I wont need a belt 
Cut my throat let my blood leak off the shelf 
Don’t give a fuck I don’t need no help 
You tired off this life me too just kill yourself 

Fill my lungs with smoke I’m tired of all these pills 
Anti depressants ain’t shit and that’s just how I feel 
I’m on death row and I’m about to eat my last meal 
My soul turned black and that’s something that you can’t heal 

Produced By https://soundcloud.com/nightraverse

BassHead

Lyrics-
Bitch I got some bombs round my chest if you talk that shit 
Blow us all to hell I wish the best you sorry fucking prick 
Fuck up out my face run from the cops we running with some sticks 
River of blood now I’m choking think I might be sick 

And by sick I’m sick off all these fuckboys trying be so hard 
You a fake ass motherfucker we know that you played the star 
Never had to struggle never had to bear no fucking scars 
You acting like a killer but we know just who you really are you 

I cut my wrist about a thousand times so I could shine 
Don’t need no diamonds when that blood is precious it’s divine 
If I catch you lacking bitch ill stab you in your spine 
Rip it out sub zero your health has now declined 

I'm thinking bout how im gonna go and get this money 
Maybe rob your ass maybe you are just unlucky 
And maybe I’m an addict maybe I am just a junkie 
I still stole your bitch and now she love to call me honey

Produced By https://soundcloud.com/nightraverse

Burn That Bridge When We Get There

Lyrics-
Load the magazine with hallow points and watch it blast 
As I grow old I start to realize life is fast 
I'm doing what I love I’ll spread my name until it’s vast 
These fuck boys talking shit it makes me chuckle makes me laugh 

I'm at the spot and I be rolling up some fucking sticky 
She love the way I fuck she on my neck she leaving hickeys 
They said they found the body but to me it’s just some theories 
You playing games with me like scooby-doo now you a mystery 

Tip-toe through your house I got some tools up in my fucking bag 
Feel like terrifier cause I’m dressed up in some white and black 
Gripping on my axe and hack away until there’s nothing left 
I'd take all of your organs but to me that’s fucking petty theft 

You ain’t worth shit just know that you are nothing special 
Got the devil in my soul I start to feel like I’m his vessel 
Bitch I am fucking mountain and all you motherfuckers pebbles 
Ima find your stupid ass and fill your mouth up with some metal 

Produced By https://soundcloud.com/nightraverse

The Walls Are Closing In

hell no im not tired, mixing uppers & downers

FIRST BAG OF WEED PROD GXM

Hollow Steps (feat. dip fa$e)

Tomorrow

$crim - Angst

keep the 45 up in my palms I’m meditating 
Breathing out the purple weed I see the ouija levitating 
I can never find the right words im always hesitating 
 up all night im sipping sprite I like it when I keep sedating 
 fake fucks fucking up my mood
Sniff another blue
Tripping over you 
Every fucking night demons messing up my view 
Stressing in my room
eyes never move 
All these false words yeah why you keep pretending 
Smoking on the blunt but the wounds are never mending 
Back to back lsd loops vision bending 
Every time I open up the message never sending 
Yeah I’m pouring all this thc in a faygo 
Think I sold you weed but you got oregano 
I be stacking, bands wrapping, do this shit all on my own
Nobody stay longer than my dispo 
Pull on these fuck boys wearing fuck the population 
Gotta Glock tucked bullets never ever wasting 
Why my hand shaking every situation gotta go 
When I cry wipe the tears with the nine I’m feeling low 
keep the 45 up in my palms I’m meditating 
Breathing out the purple weed I see the ouija levitating 
I can never find the right words im always hesitating 
 up all night im sipping sprite I like it when I keep sedating 

Produced by oceanash

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https://youtu.be/zKVyrAvBhhM Link to the original beat.

Emotions Are Meant To Be Prayed ON

You'll leave with No Regrets, Believe Me

GLOOM ⛓
GREY - @grey_official
$CAPEGØAT - @omendascapegoat

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