Find A Way (Prod. SILICONE HEARTS)

I'VE BEEN FUCKIN SMOKIN TOO MANY CIGS BICH

SMOKEM IFU GOTTEM

fair to me

first spirit mix :D
#internettrenches
@internettrenches
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CIGS @attc @akrzn

One old cover of my fetish group;-)
WIth the original mic of my camera, sorry.

AFFECTION CIGARETTES AFTER SEX ACOUSTIC LIVE COVER

LONE RANGER

What a time...

https://hypeddit.com/track/6x8tg6

Free Download

Drake & Future - Big Rings (Thursday Cigs Edit)

Bunch of shit

PEACH CAN - PEACH CAN - PEACH CAN - PEACH CAN - PEACH CAN - PEACH CAN - PEACH CAN - 

He was standing on a bed toking cigs out the window
Filling up a peach can quick with the ends of em
He was so sick, like a trip, he was stressing
With six pill bottles on the desk for depression
Nothing more, nothing less than
With six pill bottles on the desk for depression
Nothing more, nothing less than
Six pill bottles on the desk 

Til he'd wake up in the morning feeling like he messed up
Yesterday night, on the cold floor sweating
Borderline gasping, hands together grasping
Questions for the water wine, father time master
Wonder if he ever got an answer back
But for now it dont matter 'cause the hours go faster
And the shower's cold splatter makes the chemical damage
Feel all the more apparent in the brain matter
Hates when the shakes has him reaching for a painkiller, rain spiller 
Ain't real in days he goes without it
Passerbys may catch a glimpse of a ghost in the window
Always toking camels
And they spit on the grass and stomp their feet 
You're a bad influence to my child (child)
Life from the heights of a tight rope
Tatted up, lighting up, fighting the urge to buy a rental
And just never go back, but for now he's still trapped, and mental
Flicks the Bob Marley bic, and blows it out, real slow, cause

He was standing on a bed toking cigs out the window
Filling up a peach can quick with the ends of em
He was so sick, like a trip, he was stressing
With six pill bottles on the desk for depression 
Nothing more, nothing less than
Six pill bottles on the desk for depression
Like a tribute to a best friend 
Six pill bottles on the desk

Cheap thrills put him to the test, like teachers
Refill the spirit like a glass, said the mirror
Keep still, you're living real fast, its dangerous
Be real, twenty years passed since a baby  

Tenth grade, he met a girl with the leather on by the bleachers
Told him bout several things, but most importantly about freedom, she said
All of the features that make you wanna be inside alone
Are what make you unique, so aint no need to bleed and slash your palm
For a brief moment on they were like two peas in a pod
Stopped caring when their parents yelled out shame on em
Go against the grain on em, don't hesitate to break the rules
Something distant with no name they was always running to
One night before school, biking on through, past the fields and meadows
Further and further gone from anyone and everyone who'd said "no"
To the address where his friend was living by the willow's shadow
He parked the bike, looking up to whisper hello
But instead he saw her

Standing on a bed toking cigs out the window
Filling up a peach can quick with the ends of em
And she was so sick, like a trip, she was stressing 
With six pill bottles on the sill for depression
Maybe more, nothing less than
Six pill bottles on the sill for depression 
Maybe more, was just guessing 
Six pill bottles on the sill for depression 

Like a tribute to a best friend,
Six pill bottles on the desk for depression
Oh I wish you never left then
Six pill bottles on the desk

Cheap thrills put him to the test, like teachers
Refill the spirit like a glass, said the mirror
Keep still, you're living real fast, its dangerous
Be real, twenty years passed since a baby  

So he was standing on a bed toking cigs out the window
Filling up a peach can quick with the ends of em
Oh I wish you never left her 
With six pill bottles on the sill for depression
Like a tribute to a best friend,
Six pill bottles on the desk 
Keep still, you're living real fast, its dangerous
Be real, twenty years passed you're not a baby

✧ Peach Can Girl ✧ :
So this is how you'll remember me, huh?

peach can!

song by #1uglytom & #phreshboyswag - cigs in myroom 毎日新しい音楽を

1uglytom & phreshboyswag - cigs in myroom (tgwog n ak colette) *stupidppl edit*  毎日新しい音楽を

A Little overhang and that's (AARGH)
Where is where they found (AARGH)
This badly burnt body (CIGS CIGS CIGS)

ASHES ON MY SKIN, DON'T NEED FLAME, LIGHT CIGS WITH A BURNING CORPSE
I CAN'T GO TO HEAVEN CUZ I NEVER EVER FELT REMORSE
IM ALREADY DEAD, DO WHAT I WANT CUZ HELL DON'T GOT NO COURT
BURN BURN BURN, I CAN'T WAIT TO WATCH UR FACE MELT OFF
BODIES SLAMMIN' ON THE GROUND, HEADSHOT MAKE EM RAGDOLL
I'M JUST HERE FOR VIOLENCE BUT THAT KNIFE TUCKED MAKE EM BACK OFF
SOLD MY SOUL TO SATAN, I AM PURELY MADE OF BLACK ROT
PYROMANIATIC NECROPHILLIC DEAD JACK OFF

CIGS CIGS CIGS WATCH UR FACE MELT OFF. IM SMOKING
CIGS CIGS CIGS TIL IM DEAD AND GONE, CALLING
6 6 6, THE NUMBER OF THE LORD
6 6 6 AAAAAAARGH
CIGS CIGS CIGS WATCH UR FACE MELT OFF. IM SMOKING
CIGS CIGS CIGS TIL IM DEAD AND GONE, CALLING
6 6 6, THE NUMBER OF THE LORD
6 6 6

WAKE UP BLEEDING EVERYWHERE
BODY ROTTING I DON'T CARE
COTARDED NIHILISTIC RETARD, TELL ME WHY I AM STILL HERE
GOD HATES EVERY PART OF ME
SNORT UNTIL MY NOSTRILS BLEED
I DON'T EVER GO TO SLEEP
CIGARETTES AND WHISKEY
MAKE HER ONE WITH NATURE, SHE WILL NEVER BECOME DUG UP
DIG UP CASKETS WHEN IM BORED OR I NEED SOMETHING TO FUCK ON
FUCK POUGHKEEPSIE TAPES, SHIT FAKE, I WATCH LUKA MAGNOTTA
TAKING NOTES, DO WHAT HE DID, SHIT YOU’LL NEVER DISCOVER

SIX SIX SIX SIX SIX SIX SIX SIX
CIGS CIGS CIGS CIGS CIGS CIGS CIGS
SIX CIGS SIX SIX CIGS CIGS SIX CIGS SIX CIGS
SIX SIX SIX

Well just in short news, erm, from overnight
Firefighters battle flames at this home
CIGS CIGS CIGS
They say the home caught fire early this morning
After someone fell asleep while smoking
SIX SIX SIX

CIGSCIGSCIGS

sosuhmane cannot be stuck in the past bitch

WRAPPED IN THESE FLAMES (PROD. BY SHINZO & SLIME) #DEATHFACTORY #2025

r☢︎ach x ThRoW aWAÿ  x spp x the boys x $E-Money$ x T-woods 😶‍🌫️x "⚠︎voices☣︎"
we get twisted and make music, 
where's the problem?

Jeff Gun, enchanté.

En espérant vous toucher en dedans.

Soyez bénis.

23 yr old solo artist. outsider. 2016-2025.

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