i want it now
wanna sing
i don’t know anything

i don’t care
i don’t care
i don’t wanna cut my hair

buy a gun
buy me weed
what else more could one man need

i don’t judge
i don’t judge
now my head is full of sludge

i want it now
want it good
i am so misunderstood

wanna bust
wanna cum
that’s why i’m so fuckin dumb

my baby woke up in a brand new cadillac
my baby woke up in a brand new cadillac
yeah she said
talk to me daddy
i ain’t never comin’ back

come on sugar, won’t you let me be?
jesus christ, you don’t want no piece of me
she said talk to me daddy
she don’t know what she wanna be

she said aaaaaaaaaa








don’t tell no one
they’re not like me
they don’t want me to see

carfentanil
and benadryl
and all the drugs that make me ill

molly rock
in my tea
lemme feel that ecstacy

and kick my shins
cut my hair
optimistic, unaware

molly rock

black sheep

I Think She Hates Me

Stop Touching Yr Worm

ive lost all hope, never trying
struggle to cope, lay down crying
wont move forward, unlike others
they've got people they call brothers

i have no-one in life
never will have a wife
stuck in a loop of work
cant take it, brains injured

doesnt matter, i am dying
future problems im denying
never alright, never have been
forgot what it feels like to win

i have no-one in life
never will have a wife
stuck in a loop of work
cant take it brains injured.

(14) Missed Assignments

Low T

Low T (Hard Christ Cover)

(Oooo)

I feel so lame
walking around
with a broken heart
and droopy frown

But It's not too late, is it yet?
I'll just wait
For a new mindset

And you
Can just find somebody new

I paint my face, and wear clothes too small
In hopes that one day you might call
I can do much more then what you're asking for
But you don't ask much, I'm such a whore
For you
Can just find somebody new
And they'll never have a clue
What you really want to do

It's over
It's over

Some people say
That its easy to play
A humans mind, and manipulate
Some people say; "Have a good day"
I wonder what
They really pray
We fall asleep holding hands
But I wake up next a different man
We fall asleep four days a week
The other three, I watch you leave
Oh you, you just find somebody new
And they'll have a clue
What I used to do for you

It's over
It's over

I feel like a checkerboard
Easy to play, and often ignored
I feel like an empty store
I changed the drawers to be your eyesore
We fall asleep holding hands
But I wake up next to a different man
Every Sunday
You can call me all you want, babe
Send another sex tape, maybe of you
Can just fuck somebody new
And get stuck with dumb tattoos

You don't really have a clue
That I don't care what you do
And I don't believe in you
And I'm glad it's done, and through

It's over
It's over

It's Over

YOU CALL ON ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! TOON SNEEDERSIDE BIRDBAT???!!!
PICKING AT THE BONES OF INCELCORE AND THEN STARVING ONCE I'VE EATEN ALL THE MARROW

flowers for graves (gjallarhornit cover)

fall apart (v2)(prod.InBloom)

ahhhhh hahahahaha

17 years of smelling like feta cheese

black sheep

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