[LYRICS]
this is the end of the nightmare it’s the end of the curse
you’ll understand when i’m dead

i’ll close both my eyes
with the ghost of you
go from park to drive
i lived a wonderful life
and as i’m kissing the stars
just like i did with your scars
they taste much better than you
she’s so much better than you

yeah she’s the ghost of you
she’s glowing off the moon
darling can’t you see
that it’s meant to be
oh i’ve been getting fucking wasted under the moon light
it’s like the harder i try
the fucking deeper you bite
oh i’ve been praying to god
to get you out of my mind
call me crazy could you end me?
call me crazy could you end me?
cause life without you is no life at all

i’ll close both my eyes
with the ghost of you
go from park to drive
i lived a wonderful life
and as i’m kissing the stars
just like i did with your scars
they taste much better than you
she’s so much better than you
yeah shes the ghost of you.

thank you to everyone who has supported me this year. u guys mean the whole fucking world to me. I had many ups and downs this year. I made and lost friends, but still music is what drives me even when im at my worst. <3

WONDERFUL LIFE

WONDERFUL LIFE [dollatega]

self prod

i missed your call i know i'm sorry i was up late
i know your friends they let you down i know that's frustrating
feel like i'm trapped inside my mind and i'm stuck waiting
all my friends they took they separate paths and now i'm on my own
where were you my love my second half you left and broke my bones
spent my savings on the drugs and now im left out in the cold
i can't find meaning in this body think im better as a ghost

i'm mistaken
i've been waiting
you hurt me and now i'm jaded
complicated
i'm frustrated
i went ghost and now im faded
i know you can't ignore it bothered by my troubled past
you built this bridge to cross it well i built this bridge to last
apparitions in the night my memories stay in a flash
i'm a lost lonely spirit would be better if i passed

all my friends they took they separate paths and now i'm on my own
where were you my love my second half you left and broke my bones
spent my savings on the drugs and now im left out in the cold
i can't find meaning in this body think im better as a ghost

ghost

prod king theta

the beaten path 1/26

lyrics:

i still feel last friday night
the yellows in my eyes girl that ain't right
the shadows on my wall have came to life
you're witnessing the fall i'm ashamed to write
i'll never get better
and how the fuck i'm supposed to blame it on the sunny weather
if ima die tonight then how will i be your forever
all i know
is that i'm crawling home
cus i spent 3 days sleeping in the room with the porcelain walls
tryna find out what to do but i'm losing it all
if i spend the days with you i don't care bout the cost
if I live past 22 you'll find me dead on a cross

all i know
is i got nothing left to show
all i know
is that i'm never coming home

i still feel last friday night
i'm covering the scars and i cried 8 times
i crashed a couple cars and i still ain't died
i'm looking at the stars but their in my mind

i'll never get better
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
i'll never get better
mmmmmmmmmmmmmm
i'll never get better
mmmmmmmmmmmmmm
mmmmmmmmmmmmmm

did u really care when i almost died
cus i don't really care if i lose my life
got drugs for us to share blew it off my knife
girl u were never there but you're here tonight
won't u tell me why
i still listen when i know u only tell me lies
if they shun me down to hell u know that hell will rise
i said you can keep my soul if u look in my eyes

look away, don't look away

all i know
is youve been carrying my load
wish u could marry with my soul
wish i could stay and watch u grow

i still feel last friday night
the yellows in my eyes girl that ain't right
the shadows on my wall have came to life
you're witnessing the fall i'm ashamed to write
i'll never get better
and how the fuck i'm supposed to blame it on the sunny weather
if ima die tonight then how will i be your forever
all i know
is that i'm crawling home
cus i spent 3 days sleeping in the room with the porcelain walls
tryna find out what to do but i'm losing it all

LAST FRIDAY NIGHT

produced by @caleb-lodish

featuring @spacemanzackisdead

HAILEY’S COMET w/ spaceman zack

produced: dexter yu & endie

Keep moving motion girl, I gotta go
It's been some time I'm feeling a way
I can't describe, but I need you to know
How im feeling one of these days
Love when I see you I'll see you in passing
And miss that smile on your face
Girl, I been distracted a form of refracting
Distance keeping me safe
It's keeping me safe
Tell all your friends that you made me
What a shame
What a shame
What a shame
Tell all your friends that you made me
What a shame

I don't know how far
I could be
One minute in bed broke back
Never felt half bad but I dealt with it, babe
The same way it was given
Brief love intermissions
And I felt okay
So I kept moving motion
To dilute all of this pain

Keep on moving faster
None of this shit could catch up
I was outside not hoping I'd die
Just hope I revisit the past year
I was alone, miss being alone
The way that I was in the last years
Miss being at home
But it was time to let go
And pick up the phone just to keep

Keep moving motion girl, I gotta go
It's been some time I'm feeling a way
I can't describe, but I need you to know
How im feeling one of these days
Love when I see you I'll see you in passing
And miss that smile on your face
Girl, I been distracted a form of refracting
And distance keeping me safe
It's keeping me safe
Tell all your friends that you made me
What a shame
What a shame
What a shame
Tell all your friends that you made me
What a shame

keep moving motion

FALLEN ANGEL 3/22

produced by @caleb-lodish & chrxme

featuring @aftrrs & @reedsnovember

lyrics:

pour up the tris
pour up-
pour up the tris
i know he hit it but he never hit it like this
scratch when i'm in it
i know you miss me cus you hit my phone ain't seen you in a grip
need a percentage
i put some shit about u in a song back when i was a jit
take out the linens
after this show & when i get back home ain't gon hear that again
my body different
drive up on you in the street, press delete
you can't see thru the tints
you be on timid
i be on anything
i got a wedding ring, crib got a fence

spent what u made on my fit
i got dior on my dick
u can see bands falling when i piss
doin my dance because i don't miss
doin my dance like i scored a touchdown
6am she gon text "are you up now??"
i'm up
i don't wanna fuck now
founding father u boys all my sons now

@aftrrs:
made hits on a dell
 my bitch she bumpin adelle shoppin chanel smokin gas no shell wanna fuck for the fame or the clout kiss n tell 
pray for ur well being if u leave im wishing u well 
aint shit i cant sell, if i ever fall off give a fuck oh well 
do this shit on my own ion need no help 
give a shit what they Taco bout phone ringin like a Bell 
i push that weight u gainin weight 
with hollows u wont stay in shape 
i keep a brick i move that cake 
movin in silence from state to state
 keep a drac on my lap no tommy 
vetements suicoke got that shit on me 
in my own world never trustin nobody 
pull up ona block, chop droppin em bodies

pour up the tris
pour up-
pour up the tris
i know he hit it but he never hit it like this
scratch when i'm in it
i know you miss me cus you hit my phone ain't seen you in a grip
need a percentage
i put some shit about u in a song back when i was a jit
take out the linens
after this show & when i get back home ain't gon hear that again
my body different
drive up on you in the street, press delete
you can't see thru the tints
you be on timid
i be on anything
i got a wedding ring, crib got a fence
pour up the tris
pour up-
pour up the tris
pour up the tris
pour up
pour up

@reedsnovember:
do my dance like i scored a touchdown
6am she gon text me "are you up now?"
need a perc i'm tryna fuck now
keep a big ol' tec on me like watch out
like nick cannon i be, wild 'n out
my dick in her tummy and right in her mouth
gettin' straight to this money like fuck all the clout
uh-huh you fuckin dummies all sum clowns
funny money i'm laughin out loud
she really love me i'm not sure if she down
5-star dinner and she love to eat out
fuck a swisher loose leaf with the loud
I got a stripper she roll in and out
pull out the wood and roll hot with the sound
oooooh
i gotta bounce
you jackin my swag ur mom might not be proud
bro ur mom my biggest fan
huh, huh ur mom in my dms
huh, huh, she suck me wit no hands
huh, huh cus i'm gettin these bands yeah yeah
she illiterate she'll never read again
my new bitch is obedient and a 10
remember i was dreamin' and way back when
i met her i don't think we'll ever meet again
no, no, no
no, no, nooooo

pour up the tris
pour up-
pour up the tris
i know he hit it but he never hit it like this
scratch when i'm in it
i know you miss me cus you hit my phone ain't seen you in a grip
need a percentage
i put some shit about u in a song back when i was a jit
take out the linens
after this show & when i get back home ain't gon hear that again
my body different
drive up on you in the street, press delete
you can't see thru the tints
you be on timid
i be on anything
i got a wedding ring, crib got a fence
pour up the tris
pour up-
pour up the tris
pour up the tris
pour up
pour up

ARE YOU UP? w/ aftrr + reedsnovember

(im fucked up in the crip eating sun chips)
(harvest cheddar and what not)

i'm looking down from saturn
i wonder if i matters
when you're talking fix your stature
we out here smoking on that batter

i got molly on my body
i make bread, sorry not sorry
in my head that shit get dark
MIA how i embark

you not bite bitch you all bark
yall too nasty i could barf
m911 on my arms
MBCC we go far

i could give a seminar
my gun emo we keep scars
muzzle flashing in the dark
turn his body into tar

turn his body into slush
this shit red just like the blood
if this not backwoods its a dutch
i got good weed in my clutch

i got fanta in my mud
if you dont like it suck these nuts
when i go with her she need crutch
saw your bitch i hold a grudge

i got shells yeah i got slugs
if you steady talking tough
tat my name onto her butt
i fuck with whores i like sluts

i'm looking down from saturn
i wonder if i matters
when you're talking fix your stature
we out here smoking on that batter (2x)

i got molly on my body
i make bread, sorry not sorry
in my head that shit get dark
MIA how i embark

you not bite bitch you all bark
yall too nasty i could barf
m911 on my arms
MBCC we go far

I LOVE SLUTS (+shades)

produced by @caleb-lodish imzxayy & @prod_pk

lyrics:

she said i'm a asshole that's why i make a song to let my shit out
that's why it's a problem for me every time i sit down
versatile i ain't claim to be a florida jit now
ironic when i'm up the DJ tellin em to get down
that's what u hearin when i'm in the stu
make the bitch lay on her back and make her belly touch the roof
and baby i'm a kid let's smoke a blunt and eat uncrustables
im in the NBA the way i'm movin i'm untouchable

don't let me touch the booth cus i might fuck up all ur deams and shit
pack i'm movin now ain't let u operate machines and shit
when i hit the stage at 17 like "are you seeing this?"
ain't listen to em then when they told me i shouldn't be in this
i'm here
u hear the bass all in the speakers when i'm near
whatever god up in the sky is what i fear
whatever got me up this high is in the air
bad bitch gon whisper that she bi up in my ear
homies talkin down it's K guess that's a K Camp
another show we state to state i'm driving down the state ramp
ur girlfriend at my set i got her wet i got ur bae damp
it's fire on the stage during my songs i'm causin mayhem
i crash the car it's armageddon
money spread his arm i get it
maybach car the stars embedded
big cigar i'm armed & ready
ask me if i want a 504 but i made 504 this week
like a hit of acid been here for a grip ain't hit my peak
moshpit got em laughin got the speakers blasting when i speak
join me like aladdin but the carpet actually in my V
grabba in the blunt put ganja in my lungs
bobbin up and down i got her soppin wet just like a sponge
we ain't speakin latin when i told u we speakin in tongues
got the speaker blastin i be bumping bones when i do bumps
oh u wanna bar for bar u aint gon win that 1 on 1
oh u think that u can ball ok ill see u at the runs

she said i'm a asshole that's why i make a song to let my shit out
that's why it's a problem for me every time i sit down
versatile i ain't claim to be a florida jit now
ironic when i'm up the DJ tellin em to get down
that's what u hearin when i'm in the stu
make the bitch lay on her back and make her belly touch the roof
and baby i'm a kid let's smoke a blunt and eat uncrustables
im in the NBA the way i'm movin i'm untouchable

ARMAGEDDON

LITTLE DRUMMER BOY

STAGGY4PRESIDENT

produced by s7ckk

lyrics:

Everyone that left me alone, I would have left me too
But everyone that's hating on me now better check up on they girls, told her "bet, slide thru"
Damn, and everybody want to love me now, probably cause I'm still chasing it like the rent type due
Yeah, And everyone fuck with me got a blacklist
Now they want the track list
How can I lose?
How can I lose?

I been on the drugs like I'm married to them
Yes I do
Damn, and everybody want to get a bag off me caught a hook like it's "Tenkai 2"
Yeah, And I won't be tripping about a bitch
Boy, You ain't doing shit, never stress I'm cool
Yeah, You all in the comments and on my dick
Boy I could never miss, better get in school
(Ha ha)
Better not call my phone to get on the guestlist
I be in the club it say V.I.P on the section
You ain't ever get on a plane to perform in Texas
You could never get on my bitch or even my exes

I don't ever pop my shit
Fuck it, I let it pop
Sold out a show in New York with my dogs
I'm getting paid just to get on a song
I'm in L.A just to geek all night long
And I dropped my tape the same day I OD'd
How you gone top if you ain't on my speed?
Trying to get in my show on your hands and your knees
I walk outside and they fighting for seats
Better cease and desist
Call you my son, now you pleading the fifth
Every night I got drunk, I woke up with a bitch
Your girl glued to my bed like I'm scratching an itch
Fuck it, she don't even want a bust down
Brodie check the score, that's a touchdown
One from the Bronx, we in uptown
Ain't jack it then so what's up now?
Text but I can't feel the buzz now
You all hear the gun sounds?
Bitch I'm at gold sounds
Your shit getting old now
Always with me where it goes down
They gone hit me for the low down
You wanted war, better switch up your loadout
I lay my life on the line every day for this
Talking crazy, put your face in it
Roll another, then we facing it
Too versatile so I can't fit in
Laid up with your baby mama, cat got my tongue
Can't believe I got a gat on this drum
I can't see, I drive the cat when I'm drunk
Brodie thought this fucking gas was a skunk
(Huh)
About to face me 2
I used to run from the jakes in school
Still eat the pill if it's laced, it's cool
If you put that to my face, then pull
Better run for your life when I pull it
You all better grip on your pipe when I pull in
Dropped out of school, baby I'm not a bully
Smoke from the barrel, my name on the bullet
They want to take me out, they call me lil' Kennedy
I'm on the stage and I'm geeking on Ketamine
I been bathing in the blood of my enemies
Paper chasing, baby now you're just dead to me
Claw my eyes out, I'm a feeling-less entity
Feed me poison, I eat anything fed to me
Feeling joy, but I can feel that you envy me
You don't want to be like me I'm a memory

I been on the drugs like I'm married to them
Yes I do
Damn, and everybody want to get a bag off me caught a hook like it's "Tenkai 2"
Yeah, And I won't be tripping about a bitch
Boy, You ain't doing shit, never stress I'm cool
Yeah, You all in the comments and on my dick
Boy I could never miss, better get in school
(Ha ha)
Better not call my phone to get on the guestlist
I be in the club it say V.I.P on the section
You ain't ever get on a plane to perform in Texas
You could never get on my bitch or even my exes

How can I lose?
How can I lose?
How can I-

HAILEY’S COMET w/ spaceman zack

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