THE BASEMENT TAPES

trollage in foliage

kill ur dog ★

sick shooter (remake)

3 Days Before the Philips High School Massacre

neds declassified school shooter survival guide

You don’t really wanna get in my way
I’m a madman, got my finger behind the trigger
I’m a wild card you’ll never know what I’ll do
I’m a killer, I’m a beater, I’m a cheater, I’m a winner
Walk up to your house with this Glock 45
There’s No hope for you I’ll make sure you die
Talking a lot of smack but you look so laid back
Just so you know I’m always on the attack

There’s a shootout at the 7/11
There’s nowhere to run and you won’t go to heaven
People are dropping and hearts are stopping
There ain’t no more time for shopping
There’s a shootout at the 7/11
There’s nowhere to run and you won’t go to heaven
People are dropping and hearts are stopping
There ain’t no more time for shopping

When you see the spray of my colt 44
You better running out those doors
Cause I can’t stop I’m a maniac
I always knew that I would be smoking crack
Shooting up heroin, they might call me black
They way I got this bread, i’m always counting stacks
You don’t wanna mess with me and the mac
I’m telling you man you better watch your back

There’s a shootout at the 7/11
There’s nowhere to run and you won’t go to heaven
People are dropping and hearts are stopping
There ain’t no more time for shopping
There’s a shootout at the 7/11
There’s nowhere to run and you won’t go to heaven
People are dropping and hearts are stopping
There ain’t no more time for shopping

7/11

Nyaatural Selection (Greens on Toast Cover)

h4rtbrkr - zeroday (demo)

1st Contribution to The Basement Tapes

Don't tempt me Don't tempt me
Don't tempt me Don't tempt me

You Lie every single day
The Truth will set you free 
I'm a locked up bird
why won't you see what you've done to me

You Drove Me off the edge now
I'm going full speed now
You Drove Me off the edge now
I'm not gonna make it out
You Drove Me off the edge now
You Drove Me off the edge now
You Drove Me off the edge now

Artwork by Foolz (me)

Don't Talk to Me

Lyrics r a joke

All the looks on everyone's faces
Always a fake smile and faster paces
They turn their heads and pray to Jesus 
Like I'm gonna tear them to pieces
I don't know why i try they think I'm gonna make them say goodbye 
I let out a sigh 

I'm always called school shooter
I've been sent to too much tutors
I wasn't gonna be but now i see that's what they all think of me
Gonna be a shooter
I can't see a future
I'm so bitter 

Don't go to school tomorrow 
I'll make them all feel my sorrow 
I've been excluded too much
Never made the cut always something wrong and such
Just be my friend 
Never bullied again
I'll make them all bend 

I'm always called school shooter
I've been sent to too much tutors
I wasn't gonna be but now i see that's what they all think of me
Gonna be a shooter
I can't see a future
I'm so bitter 

Just shot my face off
No one made it to their cars
Scarred all police with what they saw
I'm so sorry mom

GON B SHOOTER

made as a part of the basement tape compilation, artwork by https://soundcloud.com/fooolz
Lyrics:
Can you really tell me I'm alive?
Are we really running out of time?
you've got yours, do I got mine?
well i dont know
 
baptize my soul in blood and steel
all this crying but i still cant feel 


since when was i evr myself
they said theyre worried abt my health
i think it doesnt really matter 

i might seek but i dont wanna know
the angels calling to me 

and on and on ill never see spill half my blood beyond the trees smoke cigarettes till i cant breath anything to feel free

blood and steel

made as a part of the basement tapes compilation, artwork by https://soundcloud.com/fooolz 
Lyrics: i was lying on floor of my parents basement
better than just on just lyin on the pavement 
i was so low i was underground 
in my head right where i belong

they said i was fucked in the head
cause sometimes i wish i was dead
well doesnt everyone, i dont know
i just wanna drink and i dont wanna go
when i think, nothing comes to mind 
am i dead?  or running outta time?

angels fill me with mercy
jesus dont desert me 

ouououuuuuououuuuouuoo

jesus dont leave us
jesus take mercy
i was running
i was running from the law
(As Sita endured the trials of fire, may our spirits emerge unscathed from the crucible of challenges, and, like Hanuman, let devotion guide us in leaping across the abyss of adversities with courage and devotion. "As Noah built an ark to navigate the floods of change, may we construct vessels of resilience, braving the storms of life with unwavering faith and the wisdom to weather the tides.”)

running out of time

Intro

A Punk Song (cover)

cover art by @ramunebear on instagram!!

happy v-day

b4iphone

tech club
https://soundcloud.com/pnaxx

You don’t understand
They never fucking understand
And I have no one
I only got my guns
And im driving fast
Drunk from your house again
I know i cant have you
But you’re all i ever wanted

I hate this gay fucking world
I think im gonna get hurt
I never had a chance
I don’t think that its fair

Don't think that it's fair
I want them, they don't even care
My fucking heart has a tear
I'll die in my shitty chair
How can i face it
I can't replace them
I fucking hate it
I'll die in my chair

I hate this gay fucking world
I think im gonna get hurt
I never had a chance
I don’t think that its fair

I think I'm gonna get hurt
Remember when you wore my shirt
I don't think that it's fair
I'll die in my shitty chair
I hate this gay fucking world
I'd b w u I swore
I wanna take you to dance
I never had a chance

i never had a chance (ft 404me)

waiting on this life to pass me by
without you here id rather die
im not having fun
but im not mad
i just fucked up all i could ever have

so ill write songs about how drinkings
the only thing that’ll stop me from thinking
how I need you, I need you bad
then i wouldnt be so fucking sad

i know im a loser, but could you still love me?
i know im an asshole i hope that you’ll still like me
i know im a faggot but please dont leave me baby
i know im a loser, but could you still love me 

i cant sleep
i cant eat
i lay awake with you next to me
got nothing to say 
nothing i wanna do 
nothing left for me to impress you

everyones the same
everythings a blur
i try to break out but i just get fucking hurt
i dont wanna live
i dont wanna work
just wanna be with you under the dirt

loser

im fuckin breakin out of here
i cant find what is near
everythig seems far away
nothings close in sight its far
i might as well just go to sleep at night
idk
what im gonna do
i
idk what im gna do
im fucking running out of luck
everything rly fucking sucks
i hate my fucking life
its unfortunate
the antipathy and life is always confronting me
idk wtf to do
holding on imholding on
losing it all im losing it all
im holding on im holding on
losin it all losin it all losin it all