Make it hurt,
yeah ma’ fashion in reverse,
need more blood to quench the thirst,
of the sinner in his hearse. 
Getting worse,
like ma’ life is just a curse,
drive the stake into my chest,
let it tear right through my heart.


I’m about to lose my mind
Daylight never lost its shine

I’m about to lose my mind!

jet set life’s gon kill you slow!
Let’s live our lives with pale complexion!
And I’m tired of all you fools
Recognize your own reflection 
Threaten our society
Torch the ones who take offense 
Our damaged skin it fades
Drinkin’ all this cyanide

Make it hurt,
yeah ma’ fashion in reverse,
need more blood to quench the thirst,
of the sinner in his hearse. 
Getting worse,
like ma’ life is just a curse,
drive the stake into my chest,
let it tear right through my heart.


I’m about to lose my mind,
Daylight never lost its shine

MAKE IT HURT (PROD. SOLSA)

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love freak
soul searching

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i wanna fingerboard on sum ta tas

MAKE IT HURT (PROD. SOLSA)

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