I wont ever fall apart
I wont ever take this far
I'm driving an unknown car
You come let me know when I
I can take my fucking life
I can't take another night

I wont ever fall apart
I wont ever take this far
I'm driving an unknown car
You come let me know when I
I can take my fucking life
I can't take another night

Heart strings played with guitar picks
I sing, hate every song its
Like being your least favorite artist
Why me, can you please open up its
Take another hit to light it up
I sip shots I hate, man I give up
Way too stressed to open IG up
Phone turned off I can get some sleep
Can't even post a tweet
I just wish these folks liked me
I'm not right its not high key
Turn it down for- uh, nah
No sleep, can't even post a tweet
I just wish these folks liked me
I'm not right, its not high key

15 melatonin
Six-speed, when I zone in
Quickly, need Ibuprofen

I wont ever fall apart
I wont ever take this far
I'm driving an unknown car
You come let me know when I
I can take my fucking life
I can't take another night
I wont ever fall apart
I wont ever take this far
I'm driving an unknown car
You come let me know when I
I can take my fucking life
I can't take another night

15mg (p. joe tedesco)

all the times you said
you thought you wanna run away
but what more could say
there was no way your mind would change
and i saw the motives
no easy route that i'd control it
but all of a sudden my mind starts rolling
and i finally know that i

hate you
but i cant seem to find
if i made you
this way in time
and i blame myself for the strangest things
now i hate myself, i cant tie the strings you
changed it
all in a week
you'd never say it
but its all i see
and i hate the feeling
when i reminisce
but i cannot seem to
just end the list

the more and more you talk
i start to see the plot and its
full of potholes
swerving offroad
this destinations too far gone
its pooring raind downtown
the scorn of the weather shouts
but that wont phase you
it cant erase you
you're too closeminded now and i

all you ever wanted
was recognition, flaunt it
you cant get that shit from me
i'll spit right back, you haunt me
i wanna scream aloud
you're all i see without you
i can't get you out of my head
i'll see your face til im dead

i hate u (p. yungspoiler)

back it! (johnnyfriend)

+nothing matters+ (prod. iof x aryel)

BOOM B!TCH (Prod. Buckx2)

1v1 feat Xelishurt prod enkayy

FIND YOU (Prod. Buckx2)

This a vibe.
Now someone please skate to this!



Lemon Lime (prod. Chillnrelax)

drums by me 

shawty thought she saw a ghost someone told her that i died
and i popped so many perks im like how am i alive 
with a bad goth shawty i dont wanna go outside 
i just popped another perk pill i pop em all the time
in the club with a gun bitch i play with them knives
shawty fuck with my head shawty play with my mind
and i cant let a bitch get my love all the time
now were going to the park and we sipping red wine
 shawty did you notice me ? lil shawty so fine
all i think about is her couldnt get you off my mind
shawty playing with my life but your life could be mine
and im bouta press record i got so much on my mind
bitch im stepping in the club in the vip section
pop another xan cuz i suffer from depression
i was high as fuck when i made the first impression
tyler in the party and he got the smith and wesson
true religion jeans on my body im flexin
margiela shoes with your shawty im steppin
i dont go outside less im bringing out a weapon
i just popped a perk cuz i suffer from depression
every single day i wake up i get anxiety
shawty mad as fuck but she like owen why you smiling
walking round the mansion fendi stepping round the tiling
get inside ur vehicle and then im hot wiring
get around your car and im probably bouta scratch it
big pocket knives bitch im playing out in traffic
laughing in her face im like please dont be dramatic

truie fiend - puking prod. unji & truie fiend (hidden courtyard)

грустный синдром бога

| ПРИПЕВ | 

раненые чувства? ничего братик, расслабься
не скрываю тайны, говорю ей: «ну и ладно»
смою твою кровь, со своих кулаков с похотью
смотришь прямо мне в глаза, выше облик сотканный

раненые чувства? ничего братик, расслабься
не скрываю тайны, говорю ей: «ну и ладно»
смою твою кровь, со своих кулаков с похотью
смотришь прямо мне в глаза, выше облик сотканный

| КУПЛЕТ |

слою свою кожу, никаких уголков прошлого
сбрось с шеи узелок, мыслей вопли отклики
ранил твои чувства, сожаления не смог пустить
раньше было лучше, эпидемия не дала жить
прости, мертвый хор звучит громко
я жив, но внутри разбитые осколки

| ПРИПЕВ | 

раненые чувства? ничего братик, расслабься
не скрываю тайны, говорю ей: «ну и ладно»
смою твою кровь, со своих кулаков с похотью
смотришь прямо мне в глаза, выше облик сотканный

раненые чувства? ничего братик, расслабься
не скрываю тайны, говорю ей: «ну и ладно»
смою твою кровь, со своих кулаков с похотью
смотришь прямо мне в глаза, выше облик сотканный

15mg (p. joe tedesco)

robo