end my life like Kurt Cobain,
smoking a cigarette 
end my life like Kurt Cobain, 
smoking a cigarette 
I can't even fucking change, 
don't worry about my health 
all do is make mistakes,
I wanna kill myself
let this body rot away
I don't need no help 
maybe I'll burn my skin,
I just hope I melt
end my life like Kurt Cobain 

end my life like Kurt Cobain

mix by friday

see its nothing 
now its time nd i wnna die
whole legs gone red from the cts on my thighs 
every1 always leaves nd i wonder y 
is it cuz im stupud or do i scare u away
doesnt rlly matter imma die soon anyway
drank a ton of liquor now im on the freeway
m i still a man cuz i cry everyday
god this worlds so pretty but mines turned gray

am i still a man cuz i cry everyday

might get back on meds with ribgore prod wokluva

I CHOP THAT LINE SO GOOD IT TURN INTO A PASTE
I CHOP THAT LINE SO GOOD I COULD NOT FEEL MY FACE
C*****E SO WHITE IT LOOK JUST LIKE A WEDDING CAKE
C*****E SO WHITE IT LOOK JUST LIKE A MARY KATE
TEST STRIP ONE LINE, KNOW THE SHIT AINT FAKE
EVERYBODY IN MY LIFE IS ASKING ME TO DEMONSTRATE
IMMA GRAB LIFE BY THE BALLS I WONT LEAVE IT UP TO FATE
THATS A LOT OF BULLSHIT STACKING ON MY PLATE
SHROOMS IN THE CLOSET SIZE OF AN AVERAGE AMERICAN
SO IN LOVE WITH THE BAG GONNA MARRY IT
 AFTER THE SHOW WE PULL UP TO THE MARRIOT
ROLL UP TO THAT CHECK IN DESK PAY THE SMOKING FEE
BETTER HIT MY ZELLE PHONE YOU CANT GET A TOKE FOR FREE
DO NOT HIT MY CELL PHONE LESS' YOU WANT A PIECE OF ME
IVE BEEN FEELING EVERYTHING AT ONCE ALL THE TIME
EVERYTIME I TAKE AN MP3 FILE MAKE IT MINE
PEOPLE ASKING ME IF IM DONG FINE
GUESS THEY HAVENT BEEN PAYING ATTENTION TO ALL OF THE SIGNS

ZELLE PHONE

i wanna see shit your way

this song stars my other persona, sst4rgazrr. you may or may not see more of him idk yet. oh yeah shoutout occultxddmoney 4 dis beat <333

stay right here
touch on my skin make the pain disappear
i dont feel love but with you its clear
whisper my name when the worlds not near
late night calls i dont sleep too well
heart too cold but you broke that shell
eyes on you got me stuck in a spell
dont say shit i can already tell
finger trace shapes i cant erase
everywhere u drop needs a trace
smoke in the air, your scent in my clothes
i dont know why but i cant let go

Teach Me 2 Feel Again

prod fbf

you spoke your mind, now the tranny’s after you
oh you pissed them off, now they’re calling you a fool
smashing on their keys, staring at their screens
but they never leave their mother fucking rooms

your wife left you rotting, she don’t even care and your sitting alone with your son in his carriage
your mental is gone and your ego’s impaired and you can’t see how it’s gonna work

i think it’s unfair, america’s careless
your son’s now your daughter he’s brushing his hair and his boyfriends a slut, how is he not embarrassed? and
trust me man, they’re not waiting till marriage

idc if my trunk smells like a rotting body i plead the fucking fifth officer

i got secrets of you prod wokluva

she doesnt know my name so she calls me dollpsycho prod wokluva

ily <3

I don’t talk much but you get me anyway
We could waste time, stay inside all day
Playin’ old songs on your cracked iPhone
I don’t need a crowd, I just need you close

We don’t gotta call it love, it’s just us
Little moments meanin more than enough
I don’t know the future, but I know you’re mine
late nights, our hands intertwined

intertwined

wifiskeleton clone

https://discord.gg/cvw5qKaJYH