Lyrics:
Had a funeral in my head, no one crying
Thought that I'd reach out, say I'm gone, think I'm dying
Ain't nobody care, that's a lie, I'm denying
I just never talk, got no words, so I'm sighing

Maybe hit the blunt, I could live, and be happy
Then it goes away, and it's done, now I'm mad G
Always wanna float, but I sink, in the vast sea
Baby kiss my neck, on my lap, call me daddy

Ain't nobody care if I'm dying on the low
Say that theyll be there if I ever wanna go
Tryna be okay and thats all I'm tryna show
Never feel okay but I guess that's how it go

I guess thats how it go
x4

Had a funeral in my head, no one crying
Thought that I'd reach out, say I'm gone, think I'm dying
Ain't nobody care, that's a lie, I'm denying
I just never talk, got no words, so I'm sighing

I dont know, I guess I'm giving up
hit the bowl, yeah my mind be kinda fucked
staying low, homie ima keep it a buck
hope that i choke, deep in my sleep, dont give a fuck

Funeral

Funeral (prod splashgvng)

treading water got too difficult
i don't click with residuals
from straight out of their cubicles
there's something strangely beautiful
bout living here in this filth
after all the imitators are done and dusted
he still maybe might live
treading water got too difficult
i don't click with residuals
from straight out of their cubicles
there's something strangely beautiful
bout living here in this filth
after all the imitators are done and dusted
he still maybe might live

every song
that u get
is a piece
of my health
puppet strings control me
so for them make something else
she could kill me yet again
and this corpse would only sputter
this hope turns to
waiting for the waves to pull me under

treading water got too difficult
i don't click with residuals
from straight out of their cubicles
there's something strangely beautiful
bout living here in this filth
after all the imitators are done and dusted
he still maybe might live
treading water got too difficult
i don't click with residuals
from straight out of their cubicles
there's something strangely beautiful
bout living here in this filth
after all the imitators are done and dusted
he still maybe might live

i simply need someone's affection
but we could have phone sex
she says without idling
we store
idealized versions of eachother
in our heads
in our heads

i simply need someone's affection
but we could have phone sex
she says without idling
we store
idealized versions of eachother
in our heads
in our heads

treading water got too difficult
i don't click with residuals
from straight out of their cubicles
there's something strangely beautiful
bout living here in this filth
after all the imitators are done and dusted
he still maybe might live
treading water got too difficult
i don't click with residuals
from straight out of their cubicles
there's something strangely beautiful
bout living here in this filth
after all the imitators are done and dusted
he still maybe might live

residuals (afterlife x jolst)

Sourface

Pyramids-Frank Ocean(Bitch, Don’t Kill My Vibe)

@guccihighwaters
thank you to everyone that's been supporting this page so far
you guys are the best forreal <3

[softheart]
break me tell me i'm nothing please 
send me on my way please 
barely i'm not there [x2]
yeah
take me and all you did was break me i've been telling lies
since i been alive
don't bury me with anything cant take it when i die
im just watching time
take me with the tides
on the other side
i just want you to tell me i'm alright
i just want you to tell me i'm all
i just want you to tell me i'm alright
and it don't matter if you're lying at all
im lost in the waves lied tossed it away i know
baby i know
and well have enough never
well be wanting for forever
on the other side
theres always something better

[guccihighwaters]
break me like i’m nothing to you 
is it a question like how’d i even lose you
you never ask me if i’m okay 
love is not a one way it’s got two lanes 
and i crash and I burn the damage 
and i crash and I burn the damage 
it’s my own fault yeah i watched it happen

see you on the other side (feat. guccihighwaters)

guitar by @noahwalker

lyrics:
genius.com/Oftheart-under-the-rug-we-dont-really-talk-anymore-lyrics

Under The Rug (we don't really talk anymore)

Sample Credit: Park Jefferson - Couches (acoustic)
Lyrics:
im in your speakers like a vibe now
i hope you better you dont cry now
i know its hard but we'll get by now
we light this city up on fire now

wanna know when it ends cuz you down low
feel the rain on your skin how you now bro
how i live with my mind it just how it goes
speaking words that im fine wouldnt know it though

ive been sinking through my bed sheets
lost in waves of fabric stress heat
got the flu im lost inside me
know my mind is gone come find me

why you sending all these texts i be sleeping in my bed
know i gotta get my racks cuz im running out of bread
and my eyes always be shut i aint tryna feel this stress
when i climb up out of bed i aint even gettin dressed

well i was hoping youd notice my haircut
did it all by myself cant you tell bruh
know im lacking in care cuz im dead yuh
park jefferson while im dozing in bed yuh

bedhead

My Childhood Dog

I Hope The Grass Is Always Green

ya i pull up in that jet 
you know what’s next 
i’m comin up wit my boys 
thas my set ya
couple souls in the room 
when i wreck ya
if you thinking ima act to impress
you bet ya 
told you i’m the one
thought you had the right aim
for the sun
no one had to write the time
for the end of mine
ima tell you why 

(don’t let time go by so easy, i’m barely hangin on)

we can go on for hours
the power lines 
the quiet times i had left behind
severed arms won’t take my hands
bleeding in a bathroom stall
blood all on my fingertips
i guess it’s so
won’t let go
of the promise you gave me
needing you lately

ya i pull up in that jet 
you know what’s next 
i’m comin up wit my boys 
thas my set ya
couple souls in the room 
when i wreck ya
if you thinking ima act to impress
you bet ya 
told you i’m the one
thought you had the right aim
for the sun
no one had to write the time
for the end of mine
ima tell you why 

i just got a rover skrt 
pull up all my haters hurt
say no words 
don’t call me a jerk
if you tell me to be there
you know that ima be there first 
it’s obvious that you’re tired of us
i don’t wanna fight 
i just wanted us to be alright
you said things would be the same
i been here trying
you were lying

(you can’t rewrite the things you said, they’re not unspoken)

ya i pull up in that jet 
you know what’s next 
i’m comin up wit my boys 
thas my set ya
couple souls in the room 
when i wreck ya
if you thinking ima act to impress
you bet ya 
told you i’m the one
thought you had the right aim
for the sun
no one had to write the time
for the end of mine
ima tell you why

end of mine (prod. pretty boy ron x nick cassidy)

Nothing To Find

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just happy to be here

Under The Rug (we don't really talk anymore)

Softheart

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