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(PROD. DYSTOPIA)

lyrics- 

(OCTOBER)

cutting off a bitch not attached at all
waiting in the pit for the acid fall
numb to all the shit that u asking for 
kno she needing love not sum alchohol

raised from the thraxx and the facts u off 
blade up in my back your attacks i saw 
running w the clique why u acting tall
i could smell the bitch right through your flaws

stone cold reaper
looking for a diva
all black bitch w the skill for a feature
hollowgate keeper
fire for a fever
give u what u want 
where the sky cant see us

pump fake w the blade teaser
blood stains on ya face get up
our grave till the day see ya
never seen a ghost
swear i saw u we were talking today 
or was it yesterday


(SUMMER ALONE)

How you gonna deal with pain if you don’t want change 

Cut myself off from everybody in the way 

They Tryna stop my shine I’m busy tryna get payed 

I’ve been smoking thrax and walking round in the rain 



I just want my Ex 

I will cut a bitch off

If She send me a text 

Cut my fucking wrist off

Like Bitch I’m bleeding red 

Drain me fucking slow but not enough to make me dead 

Need you back inside my bed

OCTOBER X SUMMER ALONE - NEVER SEEN A GHOST

I Guess Im In Love Cover

show some love yall our times soon.
prod. nekogod

lyrics - 

 yea it started w the head trauma 
feel their words turn to dead omens
they’ll be dead for it
keep what’s special in your bed 
we been creepin through the night (‘what are y’all gone do x2)
Only feeding for themselves moving solo in this cell (what am I gone do x2)

yea I think about it every night 
All the these burdens but I swear to Christ 
think of the grifts n then I think it twice 
laying in the lake of your ideas lemme take control for a minute 
evil w a blade never find me lose me in a crowd in the city

I said I’ll arm the whole city make a whole mass taskforce 
climb the branch it’s all the same 
a vet to u casuals 
Manage what’s intangible 
Fantasy to cannibals 
telling u that ur foolish 
even tho ur bold
crush tree under roofs that no one has to know
bloody teeth w smoke 
sharper when were close 
I can’t hide your taste when I’m looking at a rose 

(dance through the course of our end x2)

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