PARANOIA
Lyrics written and performed by Ari Daniels & Ozzy Monroe
Music produced by L4L

Paranoia feat. Ozzy Monroe (Prod. L4L)

shoutout $lick <3 
prod. me

[LYRICS]

Gotta keep your demons in check

They’ll take a hold of you 

Strangle you fucking slowly 

Just to suffocate in silence 

Buried 

Under the sand 

Call it 10 feet deep 

the Water 

Is moving slowly 

Rising past your feet

You gotta keep your head down 

In your own family home 

Your body shaking at the thought 

Of fucking being alone 

You gotta 

Crawl To the finish, talking bout that work 

The only way i’m on time 

Is if i’m driving my hearse, yeah

I just kept running and running away but im done with that shit bitch i’m plannin’ to stay 

my evil thoughts creeping up in back of my brain and im thinkin they want me to say 

Oh i been suffering, oh i’ve been hurt 

Oh i’ve been wondering, oh i’m not sure 

Put me in boxes with labels and tell me a fable that’s faker than God on some merch 

He ain’t givin’ up 

So i’m gonna home 

Romance his ass 

I don’t wanna talk, no 

Roll so fast but I smoke so slow 

Don’t talk to me, unless you brought more 

Man i wanna roll another but i’m feeling so high 

Take off your dress 

turn off all the fuckin’ lights 

kissin up slowly 

between ya fuckin’ thighs 

Pull on my hair when i look into ya eyes 

I don’t mind going slow, we don’t gotta be shy 

Let’s get romantic and find us a room 

wanna see all of your figure tonight 

I wanna see your body underneath the fuckin’ moon 

[SLICK] 

Snakes up in the field bitch I’m burning it down 
Rollin up a woods on yo side of town 
Couple grams up in my pocket,
Bitch I’m breaking it down 
Actin like you got it but You lackin the sound 
You actin like something that you not,
Caught up In the motions
Tryna get a fuckin spot 
You ain’t got a shot. and even if you did, no matter how you moving bitch your chance looking slim
Get a fucking grip 
This shit ain’t for you 
Another failure this ain’t nothin new 
really thought that you had something to prove 
Must be hard to win when you always fuckin lose 

Like the paint on the walls they be Flaking on me 
Not a second thought bitch they be preyin on me 
Like the paint on the walls they be Flaking on me 
The Space up in my head  that be vacant homie

[WICKED]

don’t want your feedback 
don’t fuck with your friends 
Rappers so plastic, they look like some kens 
Look at their life in a rose colored tint, prolly better than it really is

no rest for the wicked, i burned all my bridges i wonder if slowly you’ll realize i’m spitting when i start some shit, best believe ima finish, some crumbs on my plate best believe that it’s hidden

BACKBITER (feat. $lick)

I need me a bottle of Jack 
Yo bitch swallowing that 
They like 
“ICE yo, you way too nice so why don’t you follow me back?”
I need me a bottle of Jack 
Yo bitch swallowing that 
They like 
“ICE yo, you way too nice so why don’t you follow me back?”

I don’t wanna see yo pics on the gram 
What I said in the past, yea they still don’t understand
Stick to the program, got the world in my hand 
Watch the time go by, they get lost in the sand 
This is my life and I’m taking control 
You slacking off and it’s taking a toll 
I blame it on Satan if i make this gold 
And I blame it on god for forsaking my soul 
ICE walk around like a bastard
Bout to blow up like a nuclear reactor 
I just do me, play my part like a actor 
Makes sense you would talk shit when my back turned
We ain’t on the same wavelength, I won’t answer
You can not enter this realm with no password 
imma go to hell, you can ask any pastor 
Walk in and I cause a disaster 
What

I need me a bottle of Jack 
Yo bitch swallowing that 
They like 
“ICE yo, you way too nice so why don’t you follow me back?”
I need me a bottle of Jack 
Yo bitch swallowing that 
They like 
“ICE yo, you way too nice so why don’t you follow me back?”

No they so jaded they complain 
Say faded ain’t texting me back 
No They so shady they complacent 
[All they empathy lack?]
No They all hating burn with hades 
They will certainly sit, 
No They don’t get it, 
I can’t state it, 
But I’m certain of it 
I been a baby since i was created, I admit it no cap, 
Some things regreted but I’d never wish that I ever Go back 
I been a sailor seven seas, and I been hittin the deck 
I hit a cig on the four seasons then I’m spitting some sick, 
I can not comprehend this shit, 
Come back again like a Visit 
Closing up shop like a Business 
Ship me out to an Island like a misfit
Wake up me Up with my Eyelids as a prison  
Get me out of this hybrid, that we live in, 
Maybe I’m seeing the wrong Ceiling 
But I bet I’m in the right Building 

I need me a bottle of Jack 
Yo bitch swallowing that 
They like 
“ICE yo, you way too nice so why don’t you follow me back?”
I need me a bottle of Jack 
Yo bitch swallowing that 
They like 
“ICE yo, you way too nice so why don’t you follow me back?”

BOTTLE O’ JACK w/ FADED FRANCIS (PROD. FADED FRANCIS)

Suicide Doors

I Forgot.

GluedTogether

dead silence (BABYSO$A x Joseph The Geek)

prod. Vulera* x Taz(Died)

Lyrics:

VULERA*: I don't give a fuck how many followers I got, I just want me dead in the river, watch me rot, let me sink down to the bottom. Hit full throttle, though the demons never leave when you finish all the bottle, it's colossal, it's catastrophic, I thought I had it but it's gone, it slipped away, I cant replace the empty space you used to lay. Now I fill that hole with grey the fucking grey. I feel dead to the world, just let me die here, let me fucking die here, outline of my heart, take a knife and then just stab here. What's the point in living just to suffer? When I'm gone leave my body in the gutter.

TAZ(DIED): Damn I haven't said I fucking hated living since about a fucking year ago, no I ain't no role model, further from a hero bro. Used to say that one day all my haters they would bow down, honestly I'm just another person with a SoundCloud. You can hear it in the word choice, in this hurt voice, my friends only answer when I'm like come dig the dirt boys. Come and dig my grave, oh yeah fucking watch me die, call my mom and all my family, so they can watch me cry. Every time I fail I'm feeling weaker than the time before, running out of blow and money, fuck it guess it's time to go. Used to see the light at the end of the tunnel, happy. Now it's all dark and this tunnels been collapsing. Fuck it, I'm just another man with a dead dream, but I've been dreaming 'bout being a dead man I'm just another man with a dead dream, but I've been dreaming 'bout being a dead man

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