Violence

MIRRAR – Love Letters to Maryjane

Is My Girl Mid

Fine Shyt

℗ 2015  300 Entertainment/RGF Productions

My Way (feat. Monty)

You Don't Want This

[Chorus]
I been road runnin’, back and forth, (skrrt, skrrt).
Back and forth, back and forth, (uh-huh, uh-huh).
I been road runnin’, back and forth, (yeah, yeah, yeah).
Back and forth, back and forth, (woo, woo, woo).

[Verse 1]
Survivin’ all day long, (uh, uh).
 Oh na na, drawin’ cards, (yeah, yeah).
 ’Til I end up with the ace of spades, (nah, nah).
 Uh oh, uh oh, buried alive in my doubt and my drugs, (woo).
I don’t fear nobody, I’m so high, can’t feel my body, (yeah).
 You can feel it in the room, (feel it, feel it).
 See it in the mirror, (uh-huh).
 He’ll never disappear, (nah, nah).
 You can feel it in the room, (yeah, yeah).
 Smell it in the air, (woo).
Holdin’ me back from fulfillin’ my destiny, (grr, grr).
 Paintin’ eyes on the inside of my skull, (lookin’ back at me).
 Burnin’ all the photos of the person I could never be, (flames).
 Drownin’ in temptation, there’s no way that I can win, (nah).
 Sick of all the pills that he want me to take, (fuck that).
 And all the lies he make, (woah).

[Chorus]
I been road runnin’, back and forth, (skrrt, skrrt).
Back and forth, back and forth, (uh-huh, uh-huh).
I been road runnin’, back and forth, (yeah, yeah, yeah).
Back and forth, back and forth, (woo, woo, woo).

[Verse 2]
My sweet salvation, (yeah, yeah).
 I just want to feel you on my skin, (uh).
 Drowning in temptation, (woo).
 There's no way that I can win, (nah, nah).
Every night, (uh-huh).
 The same dream, (yeah).
 An empty bed, (lonely).
 But I'm not alone, (no, no).
I can see the devil in the good doctor, (uh).
 Sick of all the pills that he want me to take, (pop, pop).
 Hate the way I feel and I can't get better, (nah).
 Who am I to say if it's real or fake?, (hmm).
The price that I pay for the life that I chase, (woo).
 So much fake love when I’m chasing the hype, (hype).
I've been in the dark for so long, (so long).
 And you put me in the spotlight, (bright lights).
I know I'ma die young, (die young).
 'Cause I know that you got my heart, (my heart).
 And it's funny 'cause you don't want yours, (nah).
 But you still keep tearing mine apart, (uh).

[bridge]
Mmhm, mmhm
Mmhm, mmhm
Mmhm, mmhm
Mmhm, mmhm (Ah)

[Chorus]
I been road runnin’, back and forth, (skrrt, skrrt).
Back and forth, back and forth, (uh-huh, uh-huh).
I been road runnin’, back and forth, (yeah, yeah, yeah).
Back and forth, back and forth, (woo, woo, woo).

Bipolar Nights

The remastered version and the 3rd song of my first Album: Down the Cheesehole

Waking up feeling like ima dread this day
Needing to have something that’ll keep my thoughts at bay
Keep me focused without going through the motions
And will keep me from running out my engin
Keep my gears going and never ever losing
Clarity on the task at hand
Talking about caffeine, hoping a drink will land
Right in my hand so I can drink it
And go trough my day, easily, seing it end before I know it
Staying up at night, staying productive nd all right
Waking up in the afternoon, Could I die soon
Drinking and drinking and feeling everso so energizing
 
I really really really love caffine
For that bean I will always fiend
Gimmie that monster I don’t wanna be mean
I hadn’t had my fix yet, sorry  if im outta pocket
I really really can’t get though my day
Without a drink with caffeine on it’s lay–
–ble, I don’t mean to be an asshole
Give me that damn caffien and funnel it down my throathole

Been through alot so I feel like ima need alot
Of this liquid gold that tastes so bold
Which is actually black, unless you add cream then something wack
Happens, turning brown then, and its a better consumption
Of caffeine, talking about coffee my faveroite method for me
Tasting good as well as uplifting my mood
Drinking alot to go through this plot
Hole in my life, working just to get by
 This fucking boredom from just getting high
 It’s just something to do I cannot lie

Sometimes I do drink to much
In my chest it feels like a punch
From within as my heart is beatin
My mind is racing and I feel like I’m losing
It all, was I sane at all, I don’t know at all
If I’m gonna call
Out in pain, crash down and faint
Cardiac might take me if I can’t stop the
Call for caffeine, I just feel like I need the bean



Call for Caffeine (Album Version)

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