(prod. sk3tch) @noobsesh

(lyrics)

walking over seashells 
shawty got me trippin 
sipping on another baby 
I am feeling twisted
got me fucked up 
but what can I say
I am like this very single other day
When im high off them xo's 
I be fucking up 
texting all my ex hoes 
kissing on your bitch like xoxo 
I need to clear my mind
 don't know where to ...

two blunts on me
green mud in my cup
180p but i move 2 stuck
tryna talk shit 2 me
im already fed up
i dont give a single fuck
keep a hunnid like my bucks
i love smoking fuckin weed
i been drinkin acid tea
shawty put that ass on me
better pass that shit 4 free
take a shower make a beat
eat shrooms write a song 
when im pullin back her thong
shawty takin it 4 long
i got molly in my jeans
i got 30 blue shit
yea u lookin clueless
when u lose ya crew bitch
i been goin stupid
goin dum ruthless
sam i am smokin dope
on ma dr suess shit

fuck a doc less they sell me fuckin xans
by the script
less he take a big hit
of that blunt let it rip 

fuck a doc less they sell me fuckin xans
by the script
less he take a big hit
of that blunt let it rip

 Baby you are heaven sent
 im taking you like medicine
 im giving you my innocence
 im not making any sense 
baby you are heaven sent 
im taking like medicine

xoxo (heaven sent) (w/ noobsesh)

i luv the shrooms they are so beautiful
recorded and wrote this song 🎵on 🍄

(lyricxxxs)

this shit is not legal
man i got smth i wanna tell u rn

we got hot topic bluntz 
smoking on tropical runtz
seeing patterns in my phone screen 
i think i did too much
shrooms make me wanna stunt 
entitles fuck wit me 
yea they talking to me 
but im chill
money come get me 
tripping on a weekday 
it’s feeling like a dream world 
creatures in my room 
told me that they wanna leave girl 
now i’m so alone
i might go and trip at sea world 
told me make this song 
then i smoke another g girl 

(0:51)

u stuck in the simulation 
i think that their onto me 
i think imma break through 
feel like truman lotta dreams 
feel like martin gotta dream
theory and i’m sippin lean 
when it gets late shawty 
smoke wit me pop a bean 
fuck wit me i’m smokin runtz 
i’m too young like fuck the club 
i’m recording every night 
shrooms n gas from the plug

entities smokin runtz (p. cr1tter)

exit reality en las drogas"

got tha molly in ma brain #tweek10pm
(p. sk3tch)

dreamin bout tha dope (since a kid)

(prod. vaticvni saint hills)
"
these is not lyrics for i sing these texts (sacred & religious)
a rare preache told to u by the original witchboy lyke i stepped out of the chamber #represent
i is still alyve
"
(i feel lyke all i do is preachin now 2x)

did i aks u for the lyfe advice?
im tryna fucken kno if my heart beatin rite
retard i kno it aint but i was tryna die (i had to check)
ofcourse whatd i expekt from figures in the system (ofcourse)
i did appreciate the low price (thank u doctor)
now i can buy more [will not wrote out for is forbidden] & fuel my reallife
i got a disgusting cough & pressure on my heart 
ur tryna tell me that my fucken livings fine?

"den why the fuk do i abuse. [projection upon myself]

have u perceived dat im not inside the system whoadee?
im fully in designer disguised as a fuckin clone
ill keep in mind what the system want from me & meanwhile ill have polygons upon my fuken phone
i kant believe i would ever trust the fucken system
& i dont, i would never, no, fuckin no
i tote abuse i juggle life just lyke i do my hoes
my ribcage sticks out for i flexx my bones
(vesselabuse)

(i flex upon i do not care about my fysikal 2x)
"

- witchboy

witchboy - for i (fysical)

(lyrics)

burn up cigarettes 
at midnight 
in all black 
but my soul white 
sip coca cola 
see bright lights 
in the sky 
say i’ll b alright 
when the birds come down 
n circle round 
why did he have to go right now 
take my brother hold him down 
i miss their smile laugh n frown 
few months later 
same thing almost happened 
to the love of my life 
come back home 
let me know 
if i still need to bring my knife 
when we round next 
owe to the dealer 
but it’s fine 
girl i’ll pay dem back later 
jus so u can sleep @ nite 
we both went into the all white room 
had to rethink 
think about my mane 
got it even worse 
precinct 
got him so fucked 
we can’t help it when they free us 
fuck the blue that held me down 
handcuffed 
know they must b so insecure 
bout them fucking selves
hurtin people jus 4 fun 
imma see u on the street 
smoke you nd take yo gun

time to rethink (p. spriggan)

PS2  ft. cellaghost & vampsky

im not wearing dc 

im stuck in my etnies

if pussy got a prolem ima turn him to a fishie

i dont swim no lake i got molly in a fiji 

like its 2008 and im still flexing a fiji 

pussy boy lame saying its a fight on site now 

fuck i wanna fight for 

crash your party crash your  house

im having sex with a CLOWN

and he called my gay but i wore ur girl's bikini 

when i was in philly  poppy store  called me luigi 

pussy boy waluigi 

u my son u my offspring 

shut the fuck up boy quit talking i cant even hear a thing

can u even hear me 

cuz my pp in your trachea 

i cant fuck these bitches cuz i dont want they bacteria

tigerjock atlantis and i feel like im limeria 

yung astara he the prince he colder than siberia 


walking round in my town looking like a walking dick 

creeping round make a sound now the spot getting lit 

talk to god offa k tasting k in my spit 

jersey on me and team, like that shit, was our kit

n3xgen - DC's (LLLandStM Verse) (Prod. n3xgen)

(I’m so fuckin tired) 
what do I got to lie for, 
can’t call bitch broke my iPhone,  

your eyes are so damn gorgeous, cut my wrist thinking of ya, I’m drowning in the ocean, 
I’m chilling with the lockness, 

smoking blunts thraxx I got it, bitch ima out my wallet, 
so broke I spend it on weed, on pills..ion wanna fucking live can’t feel shit, 
going crazy like heath ledger, 

got the ops💊 up in my pocket any weather, 
told me stop taking the pills but I ain’t getting better, 
you be writing all these words fuck a love letter, 
I be blocking all your calls like Roy Patrick..you can pull up to my crib and my suck my dick tho, 

(4x)
like Roy Patrick, Tote my cig like hockey stick (oh..oh..oh) 

why you so damn real in your sex talk, want to talk to you real and you fucked off, (why you so damn real in your sex talk, want to talk to you real and you fucked off)

keep telling my friends to kill themselves and I can’t stop, need a bullet for my brain need a ruger shot,
It’s 5-5am and so sleeps lost, I can’t feel my face bitch I’m so sauced

patrick roy - Freestyle #33 p.YUNGMEXICANBIH + (lyrics in desc)

I Dont Say Much (zorg)

lyrics
SK3TCH
i cannot follow yo stupid ass rules 
i’m wit my whole gang keep tools 
swervin wit yayo up in my trues
drowning forever in da damn pool
filled up wit money and glistening jewels 
roll off a gram i don’t listen to u
7am im sniffin like rue 
cookin da dope wit my bitch in da coup 
purple nd white 
countin benjamin’s up 
i cast a sigil 
eternally fucked 
if u mess wit saraph nd me 
in the cut 
we ridin round downtown
keep it tucked 
booted as hell 
so i’ll fuck up her guts 
i remember in rehab 
said i was nuts 
spilling dat powder on me 
like a clutz 
u say that’s yo dog
he a bitch of a mutt 
shroomies and coke and the molly
for months 
how am i still here 
i ain’t gon serve a lil hoe 4 a dub 
fuck all my broke peers 
grindin this shit everyday 
since 6th grade 
rappin nd sippin on beer 
i was in middle school
ducking a case 
ain’t got a ounce of fear

SEVEN SERAPHS
why am i still here still here
got my music in my ear
n my lyrics so rare u think i really could care
u cant find this anywhere
me n sketch n we goin up this year
pull in up in all black lookin like a ghoul
manee i feel so cool
im off a fuckin school
quit acting like a fool
i do my own thing i dont follow rules
me n sketch dont follow rules

SK3TCH
i cannot follow yo stupid ass rules 
i’m wit my whole gang keep tools 
swervin wit yayo up in my trues
drowning forever in da damn pool
filled up wit money and glistening jewels 
roll off a gram i don’t listen to u
7am im sniffin like rue 
cookin da dope wit my bitch in da coup 
purple nd white 
countin benjamin’s up 
i cast a sigil 
eternally fucked 
if u mess wit saraph nd me 
in the cut 
we ridin round downtown
keep it tucked 
booted as hell 
so i’ll fuck up her guts 
i remember in rehab 
said i was nuts 
spilling dat powder on me 
like a clutz 
u say that’s yo dog
he a bitch of a mutt

time to rethink (p. spriggan)

sk3tch

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