#character made of clouds 
fysical impact

@isocharm
@noobsesh
@witchboy1
@valleygrimm
@kawaiinitro
@4boolean
@spacejunkk
@27reeves
@user-213161400

cloud character {2K24}

shoutout nomoregleem
i miss u girl <3

(lyrics)

hospital gown on 
i forget my love life 
nothing i can do 
to bring my heartbeat 
back alive 
i forget the petty 
little problems 
in my dumb life 
tweaking till the sun rise 
being till my blood dries 
bitch i’m doing h 
at the blood drive 
imma fuckin cry 
when i’m looking 
in her luv eyes
i can tell she used to 
but she don’t
give a fuck now 
calling me a bitch 
nd she yelling 
get the fuck out
i remember kissing 
in my room 
while we come down
off the hydros 
love got me dumbfound 
marlboros 
in the backyard 
i been puffing hard 
baby i been worried bout you
don’t you go far 
lonely while i smoke 
my cigarettes 
i feel so fucked 
every drag i take 
in my lungs 
smoke so rough 
thinking bout you 
your my everything 
my beautiful 
love that i give you 
swear it’s not refutable 
beautiful baby 
you’re my star 
in the night sky 
pretty as can be 
you’re my one and only 
damn prize
no one knows you 
and your only mine 
i don’t trust no one 
not even the time

lonely cigarettes (p. gleem)

(p. whod) @27reeves

(lyrics)

i get high as fuck
i feel like i’m underwater
smoke 100 blunts
den i eat a strip of blotter
shawty strip 4 me
now i’m fuckin 
on yo daughter 
pussy & the weed 
imma mofuckin slaughter
red bull mary jane 
now i’m in a coma 
smoke in the aroma
cast spells feel like dota 
drop a couple bands 
codiene in da boba
why u actin like a bitch 
ion even know ya 
crack her back 
pack sealed 
never let a rat squeal 
idk what’s what 
idk if that’s real 
i been on my laptop
eating chips smoking weed
arizona red tea 
couple hunnid on me 
i feel like a maniac
how they looking at the kid
fuck it all i ain’t react 
i just light another cig
got bud rolled up
got bottles in the back
i give her a double stack 
and she make her ass clap
i just wanna do this all again
i just wanna live like this forever 
i don’t wanna go back 
play pretend 
i can feel my 
fucking brain severed 

yeah i’m smokin out the pound
tried finessin out the pack
got da baby blue phone
same color as the cash
why you trippin on me
bitch i’m up here in the back
why you tryna play me
you ain’t show no love back
my blunt 1080
neva learned to give a fuck
bitch i’m out here in the back
smokin on a fuckin wood
i do everything i want
you did everything you could
and my cup full of good shit
shit you wish you would
imma fuckin take a tab
bitch i’m feeling like the mane
got the pump in my mouth 
bitch i feel like cobain
all white suburban 
same color as cocaine
imma buy a fuckin house 
before i ever buy a chain
flyin down 84
while i’m fuckin on ya whore
seeking out the applause
come and get you an award
ion got no fuckin time
for the fakes or the snakes
try to run ya fuckin mouth
u ain’t ever been in range

maniac smokin cigs (w/ 27reeves)

(p. dj mystical one)

(lyrics)

i been off the mushrooms
read off my reflection
i think that i know the truth
that shit leave me breathless
ritalin and cigs
like im tweeking offa meth 
bitch i 
do not give a fuck
8 eyes in my chest drift
yea im feelin strung
tf2 need a medkit
imma overdose in my bed
again
im dead lit
yea i need a lighter
ill jus light another cigarette
im jus tryna kill the stress
leave it in my silhouette 
i feel my reality desensitized
yea im fucked
prolly all the psychedelics in me
and my solo cup
im jus tryna smoke up 
in the clouds yea im stuck
i can feel my brain ache
but i always got luck

-lacedgod

& i move on, retarded
3 steps in & im feeling hella nauseous 
finishh what i started
lacedgod maine & my brodie is the prophet
im booted lyke im off it
but im sober reprensenting & my whoadie hella locked in
fuck all, all ye logic
ive seen the script & im living witta promise

my lil whoadie a masterpiece
projectin metaphore on me
lacedgod witta prophecy
cellphone witta hoe on me
2x

& i move on, retarded
3 steps in & im feeling hella nauseous 
finishh what i started
lacedgod maine & my brodie is the prophet
im booted lyke im off it
but im sober reprensenting & my whoadie hella locked in
fuck all, all ye logic
ive seen the script & im living witta promise

-sketch

yu tryna fuck wit me
pussy boy
im up in space
i jus lit a blunt
while im trippin
and that shit is laced
3 drugs on me and i
take it to the fuckin face
diamonds on my finger
sippin monster
im 2 based
you know i been geeked everyday
druggie summer smoking haze
i aint come 2 fucking play
imma travel out da maze
smell like weed in my room
i been posted on the moon
baby dont fw me
when im tripping off the shrooms

#consciousness #trippy #cloud #trap #Psychedelic #psychosis #yung #psychonaut #entitytrap #tweakinsohard #theory #tweaker #dissolve #dissociation #psilocybin #skriptoter #vessel #eyesight

know the truth (w/ lacedgod)

(lyrics)

i keep me a rock 
and a revolver 
u flexin the bread from yo mom 
nd yo father 
u sellin ur soul 
for fame nd da prada 
but still imma rob dat hoe 
for all of da dolce gabana 
i mix the shrooms and weed 
till i feel nirvana 
when we in the room alone 
she tell me it feel like a sauna
i’m boxing a blunt 
up in the honda fuckin yo daughter 
he geekin callin my phone 
like fuck did u put in dis blotter 
i put my soul into rap 
talkin i might put a hole in a rat 
we in the function lit as a bitch
i’m finna roll in the back
12 told me my brother switched 
never gon fold 4 that 
never gon fall for it 
fuck nd den i let her hold the strap 
we finna go off the map 
all that i need is my klique and my shawty 
i gotta weapon on me always 
pussy u ain’t gonna rob me 
u is da one lacking 
but fuckers act cocky 
if u ain’t gottt
the money 4 me to pull up
man u can block me 

shyne more 
every day 
skate on the block 
clutching a blade 
half of these hoes 
swearin dey based 
i keep it real 
u nothing but fake 
keep it a hunnid 
so i’m gettin paid 
i ain’t even peaked 
yo hair gettin gray 
im gettin a check 
while u gettin lame
u going broke
i’m breaking the bank

dolce & gabbana (p. cr1tter)

(lyrics)

i need more money in my safe 
luv 2 hit licks 
take her home 
all below my waist it’s her lip stick
thought it was da 40 
she was grabbing on ma big dick
if yo body count is more than my age 
bitch dip 
tokin on a 4 gram dutch 
while i kickflip 
staying by myself
but all i do is get lit 
sketchy but i’m on the low 
serve thru the district 
hit me up no matter where u @ 
it gon get shipped
they called me a weird dipshit 
cus i bend the norm 
i nevr comply 
since the day i was damn born 
fuck a cubicle or a desk or a fucking dorm 
bands from da trap nd the beats 
i ain’t broke no more 
u got warned once 
then i rolled u in my blunt
clone bitch 
u get kicked out 
no punt 
white albino 
and a zip of runts 
feel like chris travis 
puffin 3 junts 

i’m a angel
shynin in the damn sun 
and when it snow out
still b goin dumb 
and my cold fingers
wrapped on da gun 
if u dressed blue and black 
den u better run 

u dunno what we be on 
where we come from 
these motherfuckers
held me down in the damn mud 
livin right out west  
shoutout young thug
man giv me a minute
yea i needa smoke a gram up

yea i needa smoke a gram up
snort a line up yuh
sketch

dinero en mi safe (p. glossalia)

(lyrics)

if u really want me to be honest 
i might’ve put a little powder 
in the kronik 
imma make a change 
like i promised 
trippin hard i see eyes 
in my vomit 
watchu sellin 
i’m prolly already onnit 
new chain 
bitch i’m flyer than a comet 
skate round
and i’m smokin on rosin
why da whole scene turnin fake 
can we pause it 
so if u ain’t wit da gang
fuck is u here 
dropped out 
i jus laugh @ my old peers 
baby when we real close 
ion feel fear 
hands movin down  
whispering in her ear 
2 ciggys in my mouth 
and im drinkin 
arizona wit tequila 
i’m thinking
bout the way that time goes 
i was sinking 
but now i’m comin to the surface 
they wan link n 
i gotta say no 
i’m too busy on my grind
i got faygo same color 
as the pill lines
football 
in my mind
but i’m never outside 
less i’m skatin on da block
wit a ounce and a nine 
8th of the coke 
and i cut it wit my blade
lookin so icey 
feel like wicca phase
i used to be stressed 
now i know it’s all a game 
when i see these fuckers so mad 
that shit is a shame
dey jus mad @ me
cus i’m on what dey wanna be 
not a wanna be 
yea i’m sketchd out offa bean 
fuckin wit the team 
we gon jugg u for hella green 
took a 10 sack off his corpse 
roll it in a cream

yea dey jus wanna be us 
i mix the mxe wit a bus
fucked up
sketchd out
till i’m in the dust

pause time (p. w3bsdr)

(lyrics)

blowin up ma phone 
what the fuck u know about me 
jealous ass hoes 
dey some motherfuckin clout fiends
in my own zone 
no i ain’t drowsy 
cus i’m sippin monsters
and my room cloudy 
i could never change who i am 
fuck that 
tryna flex but u never even 
touched racks 
get yo ego out
get the fuck back 
kno i gotta chill out 
but i love packs 
comin in thru the mail 
half imma flip 
talking big on yo phone 
i know u gon dip 
when u see me at yo crib
keep it on my hip
rlly think u know me 
u ain’t know shit 
i been doin dis for years 
but i’m still young 
and these motherfuckers hate 
cus i’m going dumb
on my iphone 5
bitch i trap drugs 
pussy boy ain’t french 
but i feed him slugs 
out da strap imma reload 
hit da store
take a couple bottles 
and a sk8board 
motherfuckers 
can’t relate cus dey luv a whore 
get yo shit in check 
she ain’t even yours 
imma digital god 
and they gon see 
i’m in sketch wrld 
get out of my zone leave 
u got green in yo cup 
but ma codiene 
same color as 
a motherfuckin nose bleed 
chillin at the function 
2 high 
so i go home 
make a song 
do a line 
yea i try 2 talk 2 my own mind 
what the fuck going on 
i think it’s a sign 

bitch i think i’m dead 
in the dead of night
feel sum going wrong 
up in inside 
say she wanna fuck 
all of the time 
like girl u know 
that i don’t mind

digital god 2024 (p. angelrave)

(lyrics)

and the coke withdrawals 
dat shit kick me in the balls 
4 perks down 
can’t feel shit at all
windows and the m caps
we gon roll 
why u love me girl
why did u fall 
jus a drugged out kid and i’m 6 feet tall 
maybe cus she see da blick 
stickin outta my draws 
and i pick up
whenever she fiend 
and she call
but i’m focused on the grind 
wit the klique we gon ball 
fuck a fed glock 
need a new ar
last winter 
offa like 8 bars 
almost died 
now i’m geeked 
whippin cars
round the lot 
feel my fuckin 808s
hittin hard 
jaw clenching 
like a fucking retard 
fuck what they say 
all i do go hard 
blood in my nose
from da 
white glass shards 
shrooms in my system 
lookin @ the stars 
knife out 
stick his ass up
like a poster 
henny wit the ice 
i don’t need a coaster 
u could never expect me 
2 be sober 
blacked out 
but i never get hungover 
cus i’m too young 
2 fuckin based
talk shit put dat tool 
to ya fuckin face
i was 13 
wit a felony case 
catch a fed on the street
put him in his place 
where his damn place it
in the fucking dirt
bitch i’m smokin purp 
dead opp herb 
cocaina pearls 
on me bitch i feel like kirb 
got da pack on me 
hood or the burbs 

honda or tha v8
imma swerve 
momma 
yea i know i’m the damn worst 
did i fuck up
sellin and sniffin perks

too young 2 based (p. float)

shoutout isocharm frl (p. oliver_01)

(lyrics)

i won’t ever 
waste my time 
on a bitch 
who ain’t feel the same 
thumbing thru bands 
wit my glyme 
steady hatin 
u a damn lame 
rollin weed 
and i’m cuttin 3 lines
jus to get me 
thru the damn day 
in the studio way 2 high 
but i hope it 
never fucking fade 
i been in the 
backroom by my self 
chain smoke cigarettes 
fuckin up my health 
jus a kid 
but i’m grinding 
up my damn wealth 
sketchy on the block 
duck wen i see 12 
when i’m 20 
i’ll be better off 
than u at 30
cus i put the time in 
when they try n hurt me 
i tell them what’s real 
no matter no worry
cus we’re all humans 
but our world dirty 
it’s really fucked up 
to see man 
they kill it all for no reason 
world fulla clones 
i’ll be leaving 
i don’t wanna think 
pop another green xan

i don't wanna think
pop another oxy
getting to the cash hella fast
need no posse
looking at her ass
she so bad
she so awesome
i used to have hella friends 
i swear but i lost them
when i'm 30
i'll be better 
than you hoes at 40
no rick and morty 
me and sketch is 
stealing all the shorties
i'm fuckin' tired 
of these bitches 
that be in the function
know me and sketch is going up
we don't need introduction

i feel the pain everyday
i'm on the same road
my envy rising up 
in me like a volcano
and everything 
going to shreds 
like a tornado
i'd be pissed off 
if i fucked with 
the same lame hoes

no introduction (w/ isocharm)

(lyrics)

yea it’s been a long week 
been years 
but i know that she want me 
dope in the back 
movin like a zombie 
when i first met u i was on three
i’ve been thru a lot as of lately 
and i haven’t seen you 
in a damn year
in my room wit a blunt fulla hd 
but the smoke don’t cover my damn tears 
always wanna tat up my skin 
i was young 
but i knew what i want bitch 
and my blunt like my bread 
it be never thin
when u came to me 
i saw heaven split 
and this life go by quick 
it could disappear in an instant 
tryna make a change wit my klique 
stay tryna get green   
yea i been lit 
i remember in junior high school
got jumped 
so i went bought my tool 
and i fiend 4 da white 
make me drool 
cus i love dem lines 
imma geeked fool 
yea my brain fuckin wit itself 
picked findin truth over my health 
i been thru a lotta journeys 
chose reallife 
i ain’t worry bout wealth

heaven split (p. noah808)

(p. appl3)

(lyrics)

u don’t gotta say 
i already know 
stay up 
in a new time zone 
midnight 
still smokin
heavy dro 
gold neck 
and my waist 
rhinestones 
i been trippin 
in a different dimension 
when i’m in the room wit her 
fulla tension 
ppl plottin 
nd they fake i can sense it 
sneak dissin 
i thought i deserve a mention  
sippin liquor 
nd i’m straight up ion lie
he wan work
it’ll cost for my piece of mind 
tell u what you need to hear 
but not why 
tryna figure it all out
so my time 
runnin short
joint wit the newport 
she got shorts 
wit the crop top 
sniffin quartz 

only pure
what im gon snort 
yea we coolin in the trap 
this ain’t a resort 

movin all this weight 
like a damn chore 
all i want is da bread
and to be yours
see me rollin offa tab 
sippin onna coors 
and the plug on the street
runnin next door 
but i’m saving up now 
for a fucking whip 
and a third gold chain 
wit a lotta drip
but i can’t resist 
getting so lit 
caffeine and the vodka 
imma sip

Ya ya
You dont gotta say i already kno
I js popped a bean 
I’m chillen w my bros
Mud in my cup
2 pills run it up
2 blunts roll it up
10 pills crush em up
Ohh
Pop out to the show
Pop out we can glo
Sippin ona 40
Breakin down the snow
I can barely feel my nose
Pop a tab i did som noz
Mind feelin heavy
Drugs ina chevy
Couple seals on the floor
N they’re all empty
Do em all on my own
I can’t even lie i feel a little empty
I been so high 
I can’t even lie
I can’t feel a thing

time running short (w/ space junk)

(p. hurtleberry)

(lyrics)

it’s another month 
rollin gettin fucked 
all of you is cunts 
i’m jus smokin on my junt 
drank once 
my real brain had begun 
so young 
totin blunts and a gun 
said he on the block 
so we fucking spun 
gas in my lungs 
purple in my gums 
sniffin molly lightin joints 
cus i’m still strung 
can’t get back up 
to the point that i was 
imma cop a new whip 
like my glock beam 
beamer wit my name onnit  
when i’m 18
i got truth on my mind
it won’t ever leave
can’t sleep hit the grind 
dats da way it be 
i would rather fucking die 
then to be a sheep
fuck a clone fuck the system 
smoke green 
tryna cop a half ounce
so my phone beep 
crystal molly 
not no fake beans

step outside smokin uhuu uhuu
uhuu uhuu uhuu uhuu uhuu
shordy why u aktin all delirious 
i jus wan get to fuking
sigil on her back 
demolish pussy 
u should kno dat u got lucky
creak aroun my antlers high 
did u rly tink i wasnt buggin

yu tink ion see thru ye lies
yu tink ion perceive 
why u will die
i is drowningk forward 
wit my open mynd
close upon yu doors 
i will answer myne
i will answer myne
myne myne

truth on my mind (w/ witchboy)

(lyrics)

everyday been feelin weird
can’t deny it 
all alone yea my shawty 
we was ridin 
round melrose 
rockin puffin diamonds 
brain go a hunnid miles
ion mind it 
cus i been used to this shit 
4 some years man 
crushin molly in my joints 
now i’m flying 
clone bitches
don’t even wanna b near dem 
offa tab 
last time i was crying 
i can’t dwell on how i feel 
gotta keep it up 
grindin till i’m dead 
even when i feel stuck 
crystal and the syrup 
in my cup 
bby we could never quit 
give a single fuck 
my bitch doped up
i ain’t talking jus weed 
she was throwin up 
bipolar offa bean 
girl i miss u every day 
fuck the damn police 
take away my love from me 
it b hard to sleep 

i’ve been goin thru hell
by myself 
she find it fun jus to fuck wit her health 
don’t want you to die 
i wanna share my wealth 
and show u that
i’ll put my heart on your shelf

on your shelf (p. 4boolean)

(p. crescnta)

(lyrics)

5 hunnid more
spend on the yay 
it’s a cycle 
cannot get away 
life get 2 me again 
everyone fades
yea my best friend gone 
fucked in my brain 
saw him die 
had to get back up on the bars
holdin back 
too emotional in the car 
shawty locked 
saw my dawg pass
in my arms 
benzos got me ‘gain
girl don’t be alarmed 
simple in 2012 
lookin at the stars 
in the floor 
of our la apartment 
it don’t help
even if the money large 
i been tryna cope 
since u departed 
go retarded 
but she do it 4 the wrong reasons 
last summer 
in the forest geeking
finna gettt u back
start a new season 
baby it’s our reality 
we can leave them 

now i’m back smokin squares
on a friday 
4 years 
thought i’d quit 
i ain’t try mane 
cus i love smokin reds 
skate from the hood 
and im spittin on da feds

momma is u proud 
when u see im makin bread 
offa music i said 
i’ll get u a fuckin benz 
but i’m spendin it illegally 
cus yk my head 
is something u wouldn’t 
wanna deal wit instead

Keep on fucking up 
I swear I don’t mean it 
I be doing shit 
for all the wrong reasons 
Up all night 
Shawty Im not done feeing 
Weather getting colder
Guess its time for a new season 

What im telling you
just trynna give life meaning 
No matter what I do 
I end up in the deep end 
No one can hear me but 
im always fucking screaming 
But Ill be there for you 
cause I know that you need me

new season (w/ noobsesh)

(p. ethereal dissociation)

(lyrics)

i don’t need another quick love 
need a blunt 
i been booted offa six drugs 
in the mud 
yay white like a dove 
fly when i stunt 
me and nitro up 
boy u dumb as fuck 
and it feel like nintendo 
in da room
offa molly blowin gas 
and i ate da shrooms 
4 grams imma roll 
baby come through 
you know i love you
smokin out the sun roof 
on the block 
shoutout all my brothers 
keep it trill 
poppin 3 maybe 5
i don’t split pills 
u ain’t like me 
u jus fuckin stand still 
let dese people fuck wit u 
bitch i’ll get ya killed 
say u on my level 
but u full of fuckin greed man 
1.5 now my nose 
keep bleeding 
i was in the back rooms 
out of it fiending 
now i’m up makin bands 
finding out the meaning

yuh bitch i needa
stack my bands up
bitch you look like you buy reps 
off of panda
met her in the club 
so she just a dancer
me and sk3tch yuh 
we don't fuck with randoms
mixing my cup up
mixing my cup up 
uh yuh
bitch you just fucked up
bitch you just fucked up 
uh yuh
gold on my body
got the dog in me like okami
gravedigger like a zombie
all you pussys like to copy
ralph lauren jacket
fuck your bitch then pass it
off the lean i speak in hyroglyphs 
bitch im magic
bitch im living lavish
you just live in past tense
you been talking shit 
but i just copped a bag bitch
let me tell you 
i aint ever switching up no
mixing percies 
with the fucking four loco
shoutout drew 
shoutout six 
shoutout noobsesh ho
me and sk3tch bitch 
yeah we just take control

nintendo blunt$ (w/ kawaii nitro)

(lyrics)

and i can’t stop tweaking 4 good 
cus the drugs keep talking 2 me 
you would die if u hit my wood
cus it’s laced wit the white and e
yea da money stay on my mind  
so i’m finna serve all da fiends 
and she tell me that it felt divine
when we fucked offa dozen beans 

whippin mercedes 
high on a weekday 
thinkin that i’m crazy 
ever since pre k 
fuckin on her daily 
almost had a kid mane 
pull up wit my lady 
never smokin weak haze 

try and play me 
i’m finna delete hoes
like kawaii 
glock in my p coat 
and my glyme
locked up yellin free bro 
do my klique wrong 
beat yo ass keep dat heat doe 
friday night 
make another hit 
and dey tryna send threats 
pull up bitch
and u talking on my girl
make u eat shit 
geekd off blow 
chop it like a remix 

saw him on the block 
wit a chain that’s a free lick 
clones in the game 
tryna cap jus 2 be rich 
look into ur eyes
i can tell you ain’t seen shit 
imma yung legend 
she call me conceited

like a remix (p. glossalia)

(lyrics)

she said fuck you last year 
why u tryna fuck me now 
never feel my head clear 
less i’m floating in the clouds 
used 2 say i’d never make it
wit dat weird sound
so don’t invite me 2 yo function 
i won’t come around 
hunnids i don’t count 
put them in
the bag of white 
cut another line
so i can’t be sad at night 
seen my brother die 
fuckin cops took my wife 
can’t do shit it’s life 
that’s just what it’s like 

now i fill dat crack up in my soul 
wit 20 racks 
for dem years gone girl 
i’ll get u fucking back 
link up wit the bros 
smoke and make a hunnid tracks 
i don’t need fame 
me nd shawty run da trap 

henny bottles 
wit the benzos 
play wit life 
nintendo 
i don’t give a fuck 
what i did 
i don’t ever make amends hoe 
bitch i’m me 
don’t apologize 
put my heart
into all i write 
i could never tell one lie 
up in a song 
i would rather die 

cap shit that’s embarrassing 
shawty swear that i’m heaven sent 
white pills no claritin 
molly in my brain left a dent 

i don’t think i’ll ever heal now 
ain’t nobody got a clue
every time i crush a pill down 
i’m thinking of you

what it's like (p. cr1tter)

(p. neofantasia)

(lyrics)

don’t ask me for shit 
u ain’t hit me back then 
used 2 be my hater 
now u say that we twins 
look up in my pocket
it’s 10 different sins
feel like alligators
with green up on my skin 
coke sellin skater
come hit me for a zip 
pull up on u blazin 
and hittin treflips 
bitches on my dick 
i don’t even gotta whip 
when i do 
i’m finna get dat hummer
and serve bricks 

yea it’s 4am 
sniffin magic 
hit me on the burner 
my shawty be the baddest 
we was up in downtown
cuttin traffic 
jugg jus 2 live 
now we up living lavish 

witch thuggin 
in a black coat 
makin tracks 
my bitch arm full of tracks doe 
smoke her out 
inna bathrobe 
and she fuck me on the spot
cus i’m that dope 

bitch i’m up 
sniffin molly 
fuck em bath salts 
in my cup 
i got purp 
and a 8 ball
quit xans 
they was fuckin up my mental 
i been tryna keep grindin 
thru da withdrawals 
cus she hate it when i 
geek till i can’t walk
told her i was sippin kool aid 
but it’s wok 
fags in the rap game 
all u do talk 
but it’s all cap 
u no better than a cop

See my vessel see my cloud
I’m a character 
Astral project into a scary world 
I don’t know where I’m at
I’m tripping on the black lines 
See another entity
I’m pulling out my black 9 

Alligator skin on me
Feel like I’m on dmt 
Look at life through a screen 
You pussys always hate on me
Why I keep a blade on me
Watch me smoke a eighth or 3 
Head on silk sheets 
While your tank is always on E

Watch me smoking in the leaves
Screaming fuck a industry 
Life is always like a dream 
Got me cryin on my knees

See my vessel see my cloud
I’m a character 
Astral project into a scary world 
I don’t know where I’m at
I’m tripping on the black lines 
See another demon
So i’m pulling out my black 9

w1tch thuggin (w/ valley grimm)

(p. miko)

(lyrics)

do you really think i’d go this far
to motherfuckin quit 
i’m surprised i’m alive 
through all of this shit 
i was half dead offa bars 
tryna forget 
in the hospital yellin 
god please make it quick 
ain’t nobody fuckin saved me 
i’ll survive on my own 
woke up from a coma 
wit no texts on my phone
i could never get clean 
everybody else gone
but da drugs won’t leave 
you can’t tell me that i’m wrong 

black wings on my back
coke and the molly 
till i vomit in the trash 
i’ve made a million tracks 
i won’t fuckin stop 
till my heart rate crash 

i been up 3 days 
for my birthday 
i want a billion plays 
pussy stay up in yo lane 
i been doin me 
everything you do is fake 

every day i think about my pain 
everything be switchin like a blade 
u know i tell u 
bout my problems 
im cooked 
ks up on them big
they like a slug 
i was born to haunt a goofy 
i’m a big bad wolf 
run back 
like i wanted 
something from the past 
never a time 
where i be missin u like that 
all the times 
going back nd forth 
tell me what was all that 4 
now this life switchin 
i be seein different 
demons in my head 
i be seein devils 
tellin me to do what’s bad 
but i don’t know 
i’m jus good kid at heart 
but i be fucked in the head 
nd i can’t let it go wrong 
talkin like she 
hop up on my dick kold 
tellin u once they have me 
they could never have enough 
i was lackin things 1 on 1 
nd i admit that
so can u take me back 
that’s love 
but now it’s bad tho
she be on them other guys 
so i could hit it fast hoe 
i guess im the asshole 
feelings all again 
put my blood in this shit 
it’s in my heart