I'm so good at holding liquor
I should probably stop drinking
And that blunt never hits different
Always got me just thinking
Asked for hoes on my last Christmas list
And Santa gave Demons
Ran out of coal to put in my stocking
So he say we even

Life's a trip, I'm sick of shit
And always tired of needing mo
Could never kill myself
Cause that would be selfish to all my hoes
She said "Daddy, I wanna suck your dick"
I said "damn bitch, yea I know"
And I'm gods darkest angel
But he gon bless my ass some more
No more chronic
We got cookies
Obama Runtz
And that Zaza
Take one hit she hear me talking
Now she, calling me Papa
And I spit it how I walk it
So I walk with a cha-cha
Catch me sucking on her titty
Baby need me my baba
Waving bye while we be shooting
Tell my opps I said "Ta-ta"
Tuck my shirt into my pants
And now I'm talking so proper
Bitch this the opera
La di, da di
Steal the drugs from the party
Can't do Bacardi
Pop an ollie
Remember snorting the smarties

Life's a trip, I'm sick of shit
And always tired of needing mo
Could never kill myself
Cause that would be selfish to all my hoes
She said "Daddy, I wanna suck your dick"
I said "damn bitch, yea I know"
And I'm gods darkest angel
But he gon bless my ass some more
No more chronic
We got cookies
Obama Runtz
And that Zaza
Take one hit she hear me talking
Now she calling me Papa
And I spit it how I walk it
So I walk with a cha-cha
Catch me sucking on her titty
Baby need me my baba
Waving bye while we be shooting
Tell my opps I said "Ta-ta"
Tuck my shirt into my pants
And now I'm talking so proper
Bitch this the opera
La di, da di
Steal the drugs from the party
Can't do Bacardi
Pop an ollie

It's getting harder nowadays
A million ways
The love has gone away
And a response from god
As many times
As a relation-stayed
I think I'm done with love
It's in the way
How often do you pray
The nicest but too nice
Is what they say

And if my back is where that knife is
I' ma keep it there in case
I got to pull it out my spine
And Buck50 to your face
Who's playing safe
I'm getting older
I see, creases in my face
Just playing
Black don't crack
And yea I know that shit I'm saying
I'm tiered laying on my back
And staring up
The roof is vacant
I got 3 stars on my arm
Plus I'm a star, and star adjacent
But my relationship with karma
Got me obsessed with my placement
And my relationship with karma
Got me FUCKING WITH NO BASIC BITCH I...

That shit kind of dangerous
And I only got that dope
Only got that dope
Only got that dope

Life's a trip, I'm sick of shit
And always tired of needing mo
Could never kill myself
Cause that would be selfish to all my hoes
She said "Daddy, I wanna suck your dick"
I said "damn bitch, yea I know"
And I'm gods darkest angel
But he gon bless my ass some more

☦ Wish You Cared More ★

Demons

☦☦☦☦

*Demons* (Prod. LethalNeedle)

Fall
Fall
Fall
Fall
Fall
Fall
Fall
Pop an ambi
Now dormir
I see to clear
When I be riffin
Makes no difference who I' am
If I aim to make no difference
Pop prescriptions
Q goddamn
Man he's been sober for a minute
I've been living who I' am
Ain't a nigga scared of living
In my room fighting demons
I created myself
Mental pictures of scenarios
Regarding my wealth
I'm arguing, I'm arguing, I'm arguing
With myself
I'm arguing, I'm arguing, I'm arguing
With myself

What I'm missing
Damn my wrist is
Feeling bit less cold
I will never let a single nigga
Claim me like a hoe
What I'm missing
Damn my wrist is
Feeling bit less cold
I will never let a single nigga
Claim me like a hoe
They do the nicest of the nicest
Just to say the did it tho
They do the nicest of the nicest
Just to say the did it tho
They do the nicest of the nicest
Just to say the did it tho
I will never let a single nigga
Claim me like a hoe

On All streaming Platforms 11/09/1996

UCK (Prod. Toom)

Lullabies

Lullabies (Prod. Raymundo)

And my thoughts
Keep me up some nights
And my thoughts
Eat me up some nights
And my thoughts
Keep me up some nights
And my thoughts
Eat me up some nights

Like your crucifix
Girl hold me tight
We'll both take a hit
We're not gonna die
I said I'm sober girl
I'm sorry I lied
You remind me of all the
Drugs I should try

Drugs I should try
Drugs I should try
Drugs I should try
Drugs I should try
Drugs I should try
Drugs I should try

You weird around
The hoes B
I cannot play you
Closely
And have you heard
My oldies
Got pockets full of "Goldies"

Ash's
Ash's
Ya bitch she on my dick
Ash's
Ash's
Ya bitch she on my dick
And I could never switch
That's a blade up on my hip
On my body
Life's a trip
Where would I be without drip
And I'm not fucking
No old hoes
We winning
By the boat load
Can't win without your soul bro
Got quotes for all ya photos

And I could never switch
That's a blade up on my hip
I survived a lot of shit
I don't plan on giving in
If I wont get checked
On your block
I wont get checked
At my job
I'm chilling at the bus stop
Just waiting for the day I pop

And my thoughts
Keep me up some nights
And my thoughts
Eat me up some nights
And my thoughts
Keep me up some nights
And my thoughts
Eat me up some nights

Like your crucifix
Girl hold me tight
Here girl take a hit
We're not gonna die
I said I'm sober girl
I'm sorry I lied
You remind me of all the
Drugs I should try

Drugs I should try
Drugs I should try
Drugs I should try
Drugs I should try
Drugs I should try
Drugs I should try
Drugs I should try
You weird around the hoes B
I cannot play you closely

Drugs I Should Try

Drugs I Should Try (Prod. Pedia)

Kiss my face
Before you leave
So I could have, dreams while I sleep
It's completely, clear to me
That I can't trust, the things I see
Find a place
For our escape
I'll beat you there
Who loves the same
Who loves the same
Who loves the same

Precious, Precious, Precious things
Precious, Precious, Precious things
Precious, Precious, Precious things
Who loves the same

Thought I might've had a companion
You know how I get excited
I think the way that I could love
Is what makes me the brightest
I mean I'm evil, I make jokes
Live with faith, and lead with hope
Oh, so polite just so you know
You really drove a spark in dope
So I guess that I should thank you
Never viscous thoughts I came to
Only selfish, ego driven
Love ridden, deviled angels

Precious, Precious, Precious things
Precious, Precious, Precious things
Kiss my face
Before you leave
So I could have, dreams while I sleep
It's completely, clear to me
That I can't trust, the things I see
Find a place
For our escape
I'll beat you there
Who loves the same
Who loves the same
Who loves the same
On All streaming Platforms 11/09/1996

Wish U Cared More

Wish U Cared More (Prod. djunivrse)

Pitch black
Music blast
Give ya sis  
A broken back
Show ya bitch 
My Birkin sack
Swallow it 
then spit some raps
Niggas cap 
And gargle cock
Looking funny 
while you rap
Snow-bunnies 
Out the tap
Skinny nigga
Dick is fat

Man I told you
Not to lack
Now ya bitch 
Up on my lap
She a chicken-head 
No bap
Niggas, rarely live they raps
I'm from a place
Where you could have
A missing case 
Placed on your ass
Down the river
Through the path
In a swollen 
Patch of grass
You an atheist 
That's cap
We all holy 
While we pass
That's the old me
He has passed
Hope she loves me
Like my last
Tell my ex
To kiss my ass
And meet me 
right down to the last
The most literal, in-fact

When I die, dress me in black
When I die, dress me in black
When I die, dress me in black
When I die, dress me in black
When I die, dress me in black
When I die, dress me in black
When I die, dress me in black
When I die, dress me in black
When I die, dress me in black

I'm not fucking on no bitch
Unless she fucking shit for free
I'm not busting in no bitch
Unless her mouth is open G
That's why they call me O.G.D
And everybody notice me
And if I die, before I wake
I pray you dress me, in black jeans

When I die, dress me in black (JEANS)
When I die, dress me in black (JEANS)
When I die, dress me in black (JEANS)
When I die, dress me in black (JEANS)
When I die, dress me in black (JEANS)
When I die, dress me in black (JEANS)
When I die, dress me in black (JEANS)
When I die, dress me

And I only wear designer
When I fuck, it's from behind her
And I only wear designer
When I fuck, it's from behind her

I 'am, mortified
I hide my face
From all the lies
I tell my friends
I hate goodbyes
I hope you'll be
My valentine
I 'am, mortified
I hide my face
From all the lies
I tell my friends
I hate goodbyes
I hope you'll be
My valentine

My valentine
My valentine
Welcome, my valentine
This is my, valentine

Cocaine, for my breakfast
Flip that brick
Like a cassette disc
Slick, like my chick's edges
Man, my tongue, could be a necklace
Gon' talk my way to heaven
And bringing all my brethren
Got a spot in the B's
Or a spot with some tress
And a team, just to hold my "7"
I guess I'm dope
I guess I'm dope
Ey

#sorrowtrap #edm #dancemusic

Dressed In Black

Dressed in Black (May 5th) 
Originator of the #sorrowtrap genre... <3

☆☆☆☆☆☆

As the freshest nigga here
I declare
No need for fear
No need for war
I' ma leave ya little
Choosy bitch right there

☆☆☆☆☆☆

I feign for more
I seen the lord
He's in my eyes
Dare you to try
Scary tonight
The fairies they lied
I'm married to pride
And eerie inside

I closed my heart
& held my eyes
Chopped off my ears
I can't hear lies
Had a dream I died last night
Woke up and lived my fucking life
Could of had a kid
But shit it died
I'm getting big
Still scared of heights
Shouts to Big
Wish I was there
I would've stopped 
That shit that night
& I'm always down to fight
Said what's the move
Said bitch it's Ripe
Suck my dick
& fly a kite
I got a bitch
& it's my knife
Her name is Helen
I named her Helen

4 whore's in a score
A cover band of Paramore
I adore, my dick still sore
Go overboard 
I'll kick ya door
I'll chop ya tree
For lemon seeds
Just for my tea
More heaven please
I'm on my knees
Sike bitch I bleed
I run a set
Of only me
Bitch I'm Upset
I'm just the D
Niggas stepped 
& Fell with ease
& You respect
Now add OG

I swear I'll always bang for me
I swear I only came with heat
You get bitch slapped
If you repeat
That's on the rats 
Around my feet
& on the facts I spit on beats

4 whore's in a score
A cover band of Para more
I adore, my dick still sore
Go overboard 
I'll kick ya door
I'll chop ya tree
For lemon seeds
Just for my tea
More heaven please
I'm on my knees
Sike bitch I bleed
I run a set
Of only me
Bitch I'm Upset
I'm just the D
Niggas stepped 
& Fell with ease
& You respect
Now add OG

☆☆ Hellen Keller-Lyle ☆☆ (Prod. by BassoBeatz)

Man I don't know a soul
Who niggas got it like me
Man I ain't pussy nigga
But I am what I eat
Too many souls is dying
Now they cleaning the streets
Can hear ya mama crying
Boy she sounds like the beat

The girl her pussy wet
As all the things in the sea
I've been waking up
From all the things that I dream
I can never stress
Always god on my team
I can't even flex
Shawty down on her knees

I just gotta say
All you bitches is basic
I came out to play
Some of ya just won't make it
Sipping on the juice
Like it's Pedialyte
She free all right
Plus you can't
break her heart
She'll be all right

(Lost in the sauce)
She'll be all right

I'm just tryna make it
How you fake it
More real everyday
She just tryna kick it
Why you tripping
Boy it'll be ok
Damn I think I love you
& I hate to admit that shit ok
(Lost in the sauce)

Sipping on the juice
Like it's Pedialyte
She free all right
Plus you can't
break her heart
She'll be all right

Break her heart
She'll be all right
Break her heart
She'll be all right
Break her heart
She'll be all right
(for the streets, for the streets, for the streets...)

Swear my greatest weaknesses
Always come with..
(Break her heart she'll..)
yea

Swear my greatest weaknesses
Always come with pretty lips
Pretty hips
Pretty Eyes
Pretty hair
Pretty thighs
Down to ride
Socialize
Bit too much
To no surprise

But I can't be mad girl
You ain't mine

I'm just tryna make it
How you fake it
More real everyday
She just tryna kick it
Why you tripping
Boy it'll be ok
Damn I think I love you
& I hate to admit that shit ok

But I can't be mad girl
You ain't mine
But I can't be mad girl
You ain't mine

Said I can't be mad girl you ain't.

Pedialyte® (Prod. Fish)

Frank (2018) DEMO

Motherless behavior

(O.G.D.)

And she woke up
On this evening
With a pain inside her head
And we're both
Better off sleeping
We should go to bed instead
But we laugh
Then we cried
First we're at each other's necks
You're the apple of my eyes
Why's your blood all in my bed

If I hear another sigh
I'll put a bullet in my head
If you're with another guy
I pray he's just as good in bed
Cause you always got complaints
While I'm begging you for head
Then you say we out of sync
I say girl just go to bed

But we laugh
Then we cried
Cause we both don't know
What's best
I just hate to be alone
You just hate that you're depressed
Now she swears
That we need space
I say give the world instead!
Should've listened to those voices
When they were inside my head

And she woke up
On this evening
With a pain inside her head
And we're both
Better off sleeping
We should go to bed instead
But we laugh
Then we cried
First we're at each other's necks
You're the apple of my eyes
Why's your blood all in my bed

If I hear another sigh
I'll put a bullet in my head
If you're with another guy
I pray he's just as good in bed
Cause you always got complaints
While I'm begging you for head
Then you say we out of sync
I say girl just go to bed

(King Trippy) 

Baby go to bed
For a minute
Need quiet on my mind
And you just hate to admit it
You just really wanna
Wake up
With me
So high
Lately
Am I
At peace
No I
Need ease
Hope you really
Take a chance on forever
With me
Let's go to bed
And try to find sleep
It's kind of hard
To think from this deep
Your eyes don't really
Tell what they need

Wake up
I can really tell
Why they hate us
Cause we can find
Love in a wasteland
If life is a game
Got the best hand
Taking chances
On romances
Doing dances
In the street
How you got me feeling
All these other woman
Cant compete
Baby

(O.G.D.)

If I hear another sigh
I'll put a bullet in my head
If you're with another guy
I pray he's just as good in bed
Cause you always got complaints
While I'm begging you for head
Then you say we out of sync
I say girl just go to bed

But we laugh
Then we cried
Cause we both don't know
What's best
I just hate to be alone
You just hate that you're depressed
Now she swears
That we need space
I say give the world instead!
Should've listened to those voices
When they were inside my head

And she woke up
On this evening
With a pain inside her head
And we're both
Better off sleeping
We should go to bed instead
But we laugh
Then we cried
First we're at each other's necks
You're the apple of my eyes
Why's your blood all in my bed

If I hear another sigh
I'll put a bullet in my head
If you're with another guy
I pray he's just as good in bed
Cause you always got complaints
While I'm begging you for head
Then you say we out of sync
I say girl just go to bed
But we laughed

Go to bed (ft. King Trippy)Prod. jlmusix

WHERE U BEEN (Prod. Neo)

Watch the music video: https://youtu.be/pOp3zP10Djg

No features.  I'm on the right.

Merry Christmas
Don't Do Xanax
Shouts to the Producer  (Prod.TVM)

I do my dance
I do my dance (x2)

I do my dance
I do my dance

I do my dance
I do my dance (x2)

I do my dance
I do my dance
I do my xan
dance (x 4)

Fuck Ya party
I get lit
If I die
Then that's my wish
Don't need friends
No don't need shit

Watch and learn
This how I live
Grab her wrist
No this my bitch
Mind Ya mouth 
Cant tell me shit

Niggas want what they cant grasp
So they envy what I have
Hug a bitch
To squeeze her ass
I'm her best friend make her laugh

I'am destined for this path
Guess it's something that I have

Tell her
Hope that this shit last
For I glow up on that ass

Hit ya blunt 
But I dont pass
Tell ya mans his shit was ass

Xanax

Don't Do Xanax [Prod.TVMINO]

kEIKO [Prod. SSJ]

"Kamikazi, Bitch call me Kami
I'ma train you niggas
I'm a different body
I'm a different breed
This is more than hobby
This some dread headed niggas in ya lobby"

LilYUNGBRIDGEBURNER2 [Prod. Dutch God]

My Last Artsy Bit*h

SNOW (Prod. Biv)

Friday The 13th: Send Nudes

iTunes

First Impressions (Prod. Smoke Dirt)

Your bitch might be gay (Prod. Smoke Dirt)

The product of my habitual discontent.

"Pacing in my brain,
I wanna sleep, But I'm gonna paint"

Dreams (Prod. Smoke Dirt)

The Untitled Playlist I Killed Myself To

You Never Buy Me Daisies (Prod. Smoke Dirt)

Music Video! https://youtu.be/rfgaN6PrSro

500 Days of Summer

Summer Time Suicide (Prod. Smoke Dirt)

Music Video: 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bt7d5kkDbck


(Chorus)
I'm a new breed
In a new age
Fuck that he say
She say
You too big bae
For the ass play
Ashtray
On her ass, hey
It's a half day
Know papa
Coming home late
So I'm papi
I be
More than high be
I might die g
High C
Through the IV
Like remind me
How likely
Is my timing
To be writing
Reciting
With the lighting
Of a Vikings


Va hala hala hala hala
Will save ya some

Like Dylon
Dylon
Dylon
Dylon
The greatest one

An icon icon icon
Icon (I cannot), be the one
To bite on
Bite on
Bite on
Bite on My wiener son

(Verse 1)
A new ting
I'm a rude ting
Got my noose string
I do sing
Baba rooting
For that loose leaf
My youth bring
Gully
Po tang
For the boom
Ey
That boof bang
Talk of Dirt coming
Who ya father, EY

(Verse 2)
Imagine
If I ain't have it
I'd be a savage
The lavish
Life
Of mad rich
Is why I'm rapping
You average
I'm a maverick
And sick of cabbage
And happen
To be this 'pap-in' (poping)
I mean they clapping
I'm yappin
No, no
I'm fappin
To me own rappin
You 'sap-in'
I make it happen
Speaking off magic
It's that rich
That I am after
And I attract it
Contracting
Bitch I won't have it
It got me laughing

(Chorus)
I'm a new breed
In a new age
Fuck that he say
She say
You too big bae
For the ass play
Ashtray
On her ass, hey
It's a half day
Know papa
Coming home late
So I'm papi
I be
More than high be
I might die g
High C
Through the IV
Like remind me
How likely
Is my timing
To be writing
Reciting
With the lighting
Of a Vikings

(Bridge)
Lately
I've felt so
Brazy
I know you
Hate me
So I fuck you
Lazy
(Lazy)
No lately
You act fugazi
Get the fuck from round me
Bitch I'm astounding
Astounding


(And the dick still good
Hold up, before I'm out)

(Outro)
You the type to pay for a verse
You never got
I'm warming up the hearse fuck nigga
I ain't forgot
And coming for you first
I'm spraying the whole block
But first I'd like to toast
To me and my big cock
☆☆☆☆☆☆
Live
Die
Live again
.. I banish you niggas

*NO FEATURES*

EY!!

Valhalla (Prod. BIV)

Music Video

Swagger JaK'er (Prod. Jewfey)

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5WYtbnu4H58


KEEP GOING WE KNOW THEY SEE YOU!

#sorrowtrap

Young Nigga *Calibrate* (Prod. Sid White)

No Titles

Itunes

Untitled 01

No Titles EP

Untitled 02

Rolie Rolie,
Polie Olie,
Stuff a Pussy,
Ravioli,

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