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song about a 1999 corrla this song is dedicated to my brother

thank you to zirl for the drums!
lyrics:

IM GONNA ROCK AND ROLLA 
IN MY 99 CORRLA
GONNA TURN THE MUSIC UP REAL LOUD
AND DRIVE AROUND THE GETTHO PART OF TOWN

BIG RIMS AND TORN UP SEATS IT NEEDS A LOT OF OIL ITS GOT A LOT OF LEAKS 

THE WINDOS ARE TINTED AND THE FLOORS ARE FILLED WITH TRASH
IM RUNNING ON HALF A TANK OF GAS

THE A/Cs ICE COLD IN THE MIDDLE OF THE SUMMER
ITS GOT A FEW DENTS AND MISSING A BUMPER 

IT MAKES A LOTTA NOISE ON THE HIGHWAY
BUT ROLLS UP SILENT IN UR DRIVEWAY

IM GONNA ROCK AND ROLLA 
IN MY 99 CORRLA
GONNA TURN THE MUSIC UP REAL LOUD
AND DRIVE AROUND THE GETTHO PART OF TOWN

99 Corolla

Low IQ

Self Defense Situation (ft. Invader)

cover: https://soundcloud.com/krieg000

dedicated to smelvin

Make the same song over again 
Groupie head that makes you wanna fuck men 
Block everyone who wont suck you off 
We knew all along Youre gay and wrong 
Preaching to the retarded choir 
you are a fucking poser 
Use the aesthetics of faith while not believing in god 

This may be hard to hear 
While Clairs bitchin in your ear
You’ll never have a big song again
You hate me you hate everyone 
Then you go make the same shitty song
Its been 6 years 
Just stop already 
You fell off already

shootie

Soundcloud Shit 2

I Hate Myself (And Everybody Else)

Write Me Off

all day locked in my room,
going online to kill some time
no girl no life no friends to call
im a fucking waste of life

eating junk food every day, 
energy drinks are rotting my brain,
sleep deprived, i'm so depressed,
living life in slow decay.

slow decay

slow decay

slow decay 

living life in slow decay

Slow Decay

LYRICS:
I’ve signed my youth away to the navy
The risk is low, I know I’m gonna be fine
But I could wind up on the other side
So just in case
So just in case

Play this song at my funeral (x2)
And as I’m going 6 feet under
Don’t forget I’m all around ya
And as I’m going 6 feet under
Don’t forget I’m all around ya

I’m floatin around now I can see sound
You’ll be here one day
I’m floatin around and everything is profound
You’ll be here one day

And as I’m going 6 feet under
Don’t forget I’m all around ya
I had a pretty good run
I’ve had my time and I’ve had my fun

Play this song at my funeral

In Case I Die in the Navy

Living in Total squalor
Every day is painful
And my sanity is slipping away
Laundry is piling up
Trash bags are filling up
And my mind is never ever at peace

Gotta be gaming all night and day
Till I top frag the server I will play
Caffed up and alert with nicotine
Lock my door because I can't be seen

Ignore reality away
Gaming all day every day
Its time to play again its time to forget
XP bar is so looking full
Top frag on the scoreboard
Get called a virgin no life hacker again

Maybe I'll start with some chores
But soon enough my brain gets bored
It screams for happy chems to me
An eternal slave to the industry

Gotta Be Gaming

Dalepilled

I'm not Shooter. 
Merch/links-https://www.negativexp.com/

I Hate Myself (And Everybody Else)

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