pizza is my love 
pizza is my  friend
when i die i want a pizza buried in my casket
pizza is my love 
pizza is my only friend

i dont care about u
i only care about my pizza
it makes me happy!
will u cashapp me
will u paypal me
buy me a pizza
it makes me happy!
pizza makes me happy!

i dont care about you i only care about my pizza

t a r h o r s e, cashapp me
i wanna get drunk tonight
have some fun and start a fight
when i wakeup, ill ask again
will u cashapp me my friend
will u paypal me my friend
buy me some tallboys and then 
will u send me 20 again
t a r h o r s e, and then click send

cashapp me, paypal me,
i dont care, i just wanna drink
send me money please and thanks

will you cashapp me

hey there felty, i want some liquor

stahlfeuer & grand dad 7 - twenty in my bank account

stahlfeuer x grand dad 7 - gimme dat

prod ruth
Praying that I make it out alive
Heather’s running circles in my mind
You just wanna see me die and that’s not alright
I just wanna scrape your insides with my outsides
Heather I can make you cry, i know what you like

Have a rose, its for you
Was chasing her down somewhere
You find yourself so hopeless since your lost and your so scared
A hero
I found you
Am I familiar baby?
I’m so stoned in my mind I’m only just half crazy

Heather’s running circles in my mind
You just wanna see me die and that’s not alright
I just wanna scrape your insides with my outsides
Heather I can make you cry, i know what you like

helen - i am going to kill heather

die song ft. grand dad 7

2025-02-28-18-19-28

brand new car

sorry this song isn't that good i wason substances
https://open.spotify.com/track/53QPzruYbEJB124FSb5r9a?si=0913b21b94d446d5
I want a girl, that'll travel with me round the world
No friends, no plan, just a map with her name and it’s pearled
She doesn't even know me, but I write it like we met
Got a folder with her pictures, but she doesn't know it yet

I romanticize pain like it's all that I get
Yeah, she's been posting with him, but I'm somehow still obsessed

Scars on my back from the dreams that I chase
Slept on the floor with her tweet on my face
Told my therapist that I'm fine, but then I went and rotted for days

I'd starve if she told me she liked my waist

sorry for me and pitty for you

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