prod. by me https://soundcloud.com/luv_armor

& i’m still playin’ fortnite
you cut me with your knife
should’ve saw it in foresight
now they’re callin’ me four eyes

throw away my computer
i feel like a loser
got a sick sense of humor
cut me out like a tumor

never thought i would lose her
‘til she heard all those rumors
my pain tends to amuse her
leave me dead in the sewer

i need a remedy
some clarity
& room to breathe

soon, i’ll be but a memory
if she remembers me
won’t even live to see..

i’m off the shits again
look at my wrist again
money i’m swimmin’ in

sauce i’ma dip it in
slits on my wrist again
only care about the dividends

i spent like 3 grand on jeans
but it won’t fix me it seems
that i still die in my dreams
she cries herself back to sleep

i hate life..
yeah, i hate what i’ve become
i feel so fuckin’ numb
i feel your blood drip on my tongue

my bitch cryyy
but i don’t give a fuck
just tryna get my money
yeah, i can’t do no runner up

i know i might die
it seems like somethin’ that you’d like
you can pull the trigger if you want
i know you do this shit for fun

my bitch cryyy
but i don’t give a fuck
just tryna get my money up
yeah, i can’t do no runner up..

i’m leavin’ today, leavin’ today
my feet in the grave
how the fuck could i stay?
when you’ve been turnin’ me grey

you took half of my soul
i’ll send the rest towards the flames
i feel the fiery blaze
yeah, hell’s been callin’ my name

i’m not just sippin’ for fun
i sip this shit to get drunk
i used to have so much fun
now i just want shit to be done

you had a dream i was gone
soon it won’t be a dream at all
& i can’t wait for the day
seems that i’m just so fucked

guess that it’s the price that we pay
for all the shit we’ve been off..

##sad_digital_bullshit

my bitch cry

iTunes

Chorus: Rip 2 my fallen soldiers
Rip 2 my homies in tha ground
Think about u all tha fuckin time
I’ve been shedding tears I just wanna run and hide

Verse: I’m havin trouble sleepin now
I can’t get ur face out of my mind
But I can’t stay back and waste my time
I just gotta move on and be strong
I just gotta hold it down for my loved ones
Don’t compare me to my father
Ima rockstar yea it’s in my blood
I’m sorry for the drugs momma
It’s the life I live cuz I’m lit
She luv hello kitty so I dick her down
Always askin me why I’m feelin down
It’s Becuz I lost sum luved ones
Sum are here and sum are gone
God damn what a shame
Omg why do they hate
Omg is this my fate
Am I meant to go up 
Or am I meant 2 fall down
Either way I got slinks who go help me out

Chorus: Rip 2 my fallen soldiers
Rip 2 my homies in tha ground
Think about u all tha fuckin time
I’ve been shedding tears I just wanna run and hide

Hello Kitty/R.I.P. SLINK {P. 16Kibo}

prod. @etaiso + @taurs + @fuckyousmly

lyrics:

came in with no written in this bitch
im about to make 
hella of these mfn rappers quit
on god im punching in
and you know its boutta hit
6urbstomp chillin with our heels on they necks
make the competition forfeit 
getting rich but you won't catch us on no forbes list
trap money ode feels so soulless
doing bumps in the back of the benz
i just ran off on the plug for 24 g

apparently im trapped like lindsay lohan
3 white bags in my pocket like a snowman
how you hating on me? you a grown man
drop the addy, ima smack you in your homeland
steady going up yeah
my numbers never subtract
im boutta murder this track
and its never gonna come back
no its never gonna come back
im giving em heart attacks
yeah thats that etai starter pack

came in with no written in this bitch
im about to make 
hella of these mfn rappers quit
on god im punching in
and you know its boutta hit
6urbstomp chillin with our heels on they necks
make the competition forfeit 
getting rich but you won't catch us on no forbes list
trap money ode feels so soulless
doing bumps in the back of the benz
i just ran off on the plug for 24 g

im on the run man
active shooter i'm the gun man
pull up to your front door
like here's a package for a dumb whore
bullets from the gun store

came in with no written in this bitch
im about to make 
hella of these mfn rappers quit
on god im punching in
and you know its boutta hit
6urbstomp chillin with our heels on they necks
make the competition forfeit 
getting rich but you won't catch us on no forbes list
trap money ode feels so soulless
doing bumps in the back of the benz
i just ran off on the plug for 24 g

melodramatic (etai s0 + taurs + smiley)

prod. by https://soundcloud.com/hexedvstar

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grandmas house (prod. safeguard)

explosive workout + seafood (prod. dont sleep + jvles)

paymentt (brumalsaito)

.art by @4uvstvitelnyjmal4ik on IG
prod. me

lyrics:

wet cigarette
PCP to the dome piece
i just need a bad bitch 
to never leave me lonely
back to the places
that only ever haunt me
never gain from this
it only ever cost me

my sanity is rapidly declining 
saw you in my dreams 
at the least perfect timing
never had a reason 
i rhyme how im feeling
thats how im dealing 
with extended dying

extended dying
extended dying
extended dying
thats how im dealing
with extended dying

extended dying
extended dying
extended dying
thats how im dealing
with extended dying

wet cigarette
PCP to the dome piece
i just need a bad bitch 
to never leave me lonely
back to the places
that only ever haunt me
never gain from this
it only ever cost me

my sanity is rapidly declining 
saw you in my dreams 
at the least perfect timing
never had a reason 
i rhyme how im feeling
thats how im dealing 
with extended dying

extended dying
extended dying
extended dying
thats how im dealing
with extended dying

extended dying
extended dying
extended dying
thats how im dealing
with extended dying

3xtended dying [etai s0]

.art by @4uvstvitelnyjmal4ik on IG
prod. me

lyrics:

yeah i do this shit my own way
create my own wave
everybody so lame
you need to go away
or you could die in slow pain

on god all these hollows eating good
like a Bourdain
gas what i smoke
this a whole tank

married to the bread 
crash the party
puffing wedding cake
za to the head
make my lungs break

wishing i was dead
but im already halfway
im already halfway

wishing i was dead
but im already halfway
im already halfway

yeah i do this shit my own way
create my own wave
everybody so lame
you need to go away
or you could die in slow pain
on god all these hollows eating good
like a Bourdain

married to the bread 
crash the party
puffing wedding cake
za to the head
make my lungs break

wishing i was dead
but im already halfway
im already halfway

Hello Kitty/R.I.P. SLINK {P. 16Kibo}

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