finally home

(p. yabujin)

(lyrics)

static all up on me 
blood on my shoes
xans in ma trues
in the function abuse
ive heard a lot of dam
twisted ass views
i said my death
is my one only muse
smoke in a cave wit 
a pretty ass witch
wit a little ass bitch
imma trap in a ditch
abercrombie and fitch
im feelin like wicca
like y do they change
they switchin up quicka
sippin on liquor
wit xanax bars
i see geometry
in the stars
i feel like yabujin
going hard
ride off the scene
we in foreign cars
she give me top in a crop top
smoke all the time cus we got pot
pussy u think u a hot shot
u get no pussy im top notch
fuck all the bullshit
im smokin pack
u see me lurking in all black
10 different drugs 
in my backpack
these different designers
they got me smacked
microphone what i b kissin on
smoke on a blunt 
then i make a song
shawty be ridin me all along
we in the forest 
we smokin strong

I’m with my shawty 
she hate me though, 
I’m breaking the fat 
and you hating that, 

roll a big blunt 
and we blowing back 
and if you want it 
shawty you getting that,

woodland on my belt…
no i can’t hear you yell, 
come on release thy self..
put the pressure in the meld, 
I need my cigarettes..
I can’t feel nothing help.
you all up in my head 
I want to run away I can’t.

so I just fuck around 
and hate myself and waste a band, 
your bitch up on my dick 
but fuck her I don’t want her man. 
no I don’t feel okay, 
I’ll go another day..
with out seeing your face…
with out seeing your face

static nikes (w/ dieyowai)

chasing theories (p. wixxy)

(lyrics)

i said 
i could really make this girl mine
gotta clear my head 
i could never find peace 
so i gotta find love instead
is she really gon think i’m enough
can’t shake this dread
if i fuck it all up 
like i always do i’m dead

my eyes 
light up when you round 
but i hate your frown 
white lies 
and you say it ain’t nun 
gotta spit it all out 
my life 
i been crying in the clouds 
but i wanna come down 
they be sayin that i gotta stay clean
but i really got doubt 

i’m shook like a bottle of the xans
had a lot of fake friends 
that i had to cut off god damn 
no fame i jus wanna get bands 
cus they lookin real off 
when you don’t text back on the gram
i took me a hunnid new drugs 
from a hunnid new plugs 
cus i don’t cry when i go ham 
10 racks onna persian rug 
imma fuck her on the couch 
and you know that i got it on cam 

i ain’t never gon sleep 
till the coke runs out 
and the plug won’t serve me cheap 
i ain’t never gon sleep 
till i sell this loud 
on my trap phone hear it beep
will she ever want me 
cus i love to get geeked 
all day i been two grams deep 

this life i ain’t never gon leave 
can’t die cus i’m too unique

white lies (p. oliver_01)

(prod. oliver_01)

(lyrics)

yea i really wanna try 
can’t stay up 
imma need 3 lines
fuck imma take five 
growing pain
really kill my spine 
i don’t really wanna lie 
wake up late 
wanna kill my time 
i don’t wanna sleep at all 
cus without her
i won’t never be fine
fucked up in the genes 
can’t say much bout a goddamn dad 
imma make these raps 
and a hunnid for my mom 
new crib no cap
why u gettin so mad 
crying out 
imma get a new cab
there’s too much guilt 
gotta take my pills 
i don’t wanna feel bad 

only you take pain away 
thought of you all day today 
i was in another daze 
wandering until i faint 
using lyrics like a paint
you walked to me in the rain 
really proved you’d be a saint 
smile away the fucking pain 

i swear this girl take my damn breath away

when i’m around her 
im nervous to say 

i feel a four letter word 
for you bae 

i see her eyes sparking up 
like a j

when we was out 
and you tried on that red dress

just hold me close 
and i never could feel stress

your fuckin perfect 
don’t change a thing 

these bitches lurk 
but i gotta ring

(shordy if i breakk dis silaince
would uu stop krying)
2x

onlyy uu taake pain away
all myh brodies run de game
i been holdin off to change
so dont uu change a thyng
wit my crakkeling faace
i been trynar faace today
i could neivre run away
for myne promises
2x

(bridge)

im in de cut wit my healers 
& ion got time to renounce & pronounciaate

i had to quit been a drugger & all of
sudden myh shordthiene leavin meh

cannot afford for perceivance is everything 
i can contort wit de vesselryy

& all of myh brothers dey kno 
my delirian doesnt do nothing but heavin me

i beean withdrawn
my own secret choises 
myh servitude kraft is de energy

myh klique is my home, kreation is family
myh brodthiene ritinng history

all of my own, de ournament strong
i dont have to kraft on no imagery

we was all all along, de way it preform
its lyke a religion of symmetry

don't change a thing (w/ lacedgod)

sk3tch