02. thoughts of death and solitude

hurt me enough

lucifect - late (treyy)

windmill

Laylow p aotb

it ain’t my fault, i jus want mor 
it ain’t ya fault i’m jus not that whore 
tryna get stuck, ima pour dat 4 
tryna geek up ima pop dat X
I been up off x ian get no sleep
bitch i’m so stuck can u roll my weed???
Ian worry bout u Y u worry bout me 
I’m so lost y they lie about me
they ain’t do shi to me but i had to cut em all off 
n ian say shi bout u but u got my name in ya jaw 
i’m feelin like greg, i stay wit a cig 
i got ya lil bitchs be takin my flix 
Ion got no bitch ion play ts
He not my bitch can’t say ts 
he not my bitch can’t save ts 
not my bitch can’t save no ho
dam my bitch went n saved dat ho
tryna play captain save da hoe
tryna play captain save a bitch 
Can’t save no bitch
Yuh huh
It ain’t my fault i just want more
It ain’t ya fault i’m jus not that whore
I’m tryna get stuck baby i pour sun more 
I’m tryna geek up baby i pop dat x
N ion even know what happened 
i know i got bad habits 
bitch i been off them drugs
No i can’t show no love
and no i can’t put no trust
in none of you bitches
These bitches don’t know nun else
but i know i know sum else
i didn’t even know myself
how was i supposed to know u
i can’t even show myself 
how i’m supposed to show u
ion even know wat happened I
we jus got caught up in traffic 
bussin that play like madden
man idek about that end
Bitch love me can’t get nada 
i call up the whole armada
don’t know me know quesada 
and he blastin bada badaaa
i’m counting up gwalla gwalla
i’m stacking up dolla dolla

MöR

lyrics below: 

I feel my bones collapse 
It’s the point where they 
(Behemoth: But yeah lazlow, have you heard that new band? They’re called CrackBaby!)

Cave in, cave in 
Open up, more than dark 
You can find 
Come out of confinement 
It’s better than what you get 

Don’t let them get ahead of you, oh~
It’s best to make a friend of you, oh~
Cus you locked yourself away & threw away the keys, I know 
Oh, you! I know how your brain will work, you’re seeing me and wonder if I’ll end up as another foe 
Oh, you~ that face you wear is much more of a mirror, a mirror 

[chorus]

Mirror, mirror on that wall 
Won’t you tell me, who’s the trickiest of them all? 
I know you’re trying, my love 
I wish you would just say “what’s up”
The mirror sits on that wall, look in it 

Mirror, mirror on that wall 
Won’t you tell me, who’s the trickiest of them all? 
I know you’re trying, my love 
I wish you would just say “what’s up”
The mirror sits on that wall, look in it 

(Behemoth: “dude I’m getting fucking dizzy”)

Round & Round & Round & Round 
Round & Round this carousel
Would you do it for yourself? 
Or do you just do it for them?  

round! 

いち!

に!

West coast! 

Don’t get me wrong, I know how you feel 
Everytime you’re loved you don’t think that it’s real 
Oh, you! That face you wear is much more of a mirror, mirror…

Mirror, mirror on that wall 
Won’t you tell me, who’s the trickiest of them all? 
I know you’re trying, my love 
I wish you would just say “what’s up”
The mirror sits on that wall, look in it 

Mirror, mirror on that wall 
Won’t you tell me, who’s the trickiest of them all? 
I know you’re trying, my love 
I wish you would just say “what’s up”
The mirror sits on that wall, look in it 

(In that mirror) 

(In that mirror)

Behemoth: fuck! I’m fucking dizzy!

02. thoughts of death and solitude

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