Ni**a Chain 3000 Clone of Luhcrankem2k* almost achieved
@Luhcrankem2k*

Whats Wrong? prod. astroid (2k*)

Izaya Tiji "Been Knew That" Remix
prod. benjicold 
#2k #Overstimulated
@benjicold

KNOWN ♱ (BenjiCold)

Sister #2
#2k #overstimulated
Lyrics:
Ngga what you want, I got more than runtz
Ngga what you want, I got more than guns
Come on I'ma show you, Come on I'ma show you how it’s fcking done
Twin hoes, got 4 knocks, step sht sound like gunshots
Whip fast, doin’ donuts, shawty said it thump
Shawty said it—ngga, are you dumb?
He ain't bout no motion, boy move like a bum

Chrome heart, not love, don’t move off trust
He was talking hella hot, now he moving all hushed
Still popped out—no post, no tag
Twin sticks tucked like a drumline bag
4 doors tinted, I ain't trynna brag
Opps got quiet when I came through tapped

Ain’t no dance, but the whole block clapped
Heard he tryna step? Better lace those raps
‘Cause my kicks hit back—like a drum, got kickback
Big stepper, no rehearsin’ this
Glove on tuck, no fingerprints
Swear I move like I’m heaven sent
But I might slide—I got a Gen 5
My nggas stay high, tight like a beehive
Yo btch she giving me honey

Ngga what you want, I got more than runtz
Ngga what you want, I got more than guns
Come on I'ma show you, Come on I'ma show you how it’s fcking done
Twin hoes, got 4 knocks, step sht sound like gunshots
Whip fast, doin’ donuts, shawty said it thump
Shawty said it—ngga, are you dumb?
He ain't bout no motion, boy move like a bum

Chrome heart, not love, don’t move off trust
He was talking hella hot, now he moving all hushed
Still popped out—no post, no tag 
what the fck hoe

Cuts (prod.me)

(prod.me)
yukyii2k* x kycc
Lyrics:
Like please tell me what you want come on, I’m finna raid like Geronimo
If I had kids I would love them all, the jury is sending me under
I wanna go back to those days in the silence, new bad hoe wanna come back to my place
Like fuck it your honor I did it, yeah fuck it I gotta get wit it
Yeah fuck wit my gang we winning, like is you one who made it
Me and twin gon make it, getting bands, shit make-shift
Fuck a Fortnite bang shit, grandma pulling out of her pension
I’m wit God no sanction, how would you feel if I went through wit it
Suicide not the way, I’m committed, I wish I could take your pain all away
Hope I live to the age of 50, white cocaine die like Whitney, ohh ohh

sꞮns ♱  (prod.me)

(prod 10rxckz symelz)
Lyrics:
I wasn't the one I know, when we was together, I felt a little better
You was tugging on my sweater, lips cold but her hands feel like summer
When did it go wrong, our love it felt strong, am I good enough
Am I good enough, am I good enough, this pain I need drugs
Heart too cold but my wrist on froze, hop in a coupe no ceiling
She wanna vibe off feelin', bankroll stack to the ceiling
Cut her off quick no feeling? I been off wave no stopping
Plug pack loud its knocking, big body G.L.E get this sh*t rocking
Oh, I need you, I was yours, no question, I thought that our love would never die
Should've listened to my bro, told me to leave her alone
Now I'm stuck counting all these notes, pain in my chest but its froze
Hannah Montana no posing, this feeling its poising, I'm in my head finna off it
Damn should've took precautions 
I don't need, your love no more, I can't sleep so I lie to my self
Cut my heart to portions, damn I adore you, but I foresaw this
"Lets be honest", Oh
I wasn't the one I know, when we was together, I felt a little better
You was tugging on my sweater, lips cold but her hands feel like summer
When did it go wrong, our love it felt strong
I wasn't the one I know, when we was together, I felt a little better
You was tugging on my sweater, lips cold but her hands feel like summer
When did it go wrong

proportions of my heart ♱ (symelz)

(prod.me)
@nascardashcar
Lyrics:
[Yukyii2k*]
Thinking bout you, whatchu wanna do
What r we, what r we, writing this down in my diary
I’m so high up I cannot see you
Me and bro ride in that big body GLE
Baby can you see me
What r we, what r we, what r we

Writing my life in a diary page
Feel like I’m lost in a different place
“What r we” now, can’t find your name
Thought we would grow up and have our own place

Pages on my desk, but I’m gone tonight
What we— what we on?
Calling my phone, let it ring long

I can’t see, now I can’t breathe
Too much smoke, trynna find me
Diary, rip every page
Love too loud, had to turn it down

What r we now, please decide now
Turning me off, got a bad cough
Is this the flu? Am I lovesick?
I don’t know where we stand now
Would you love me now?
Would you turn me down?

[17nascarr]
So, what are we gon doooo
I don’t want nobody else but youuuu

Like why the f*ck would I trust youuuu
Knowing that you don’t care
Knowing that you don’t care ’bout nobody but yourself

Maybe I need help
So many nights I spent wit you
I think that I lost myself

Thinking back on it, I know that it’s true
And I write in my diary
’Cuz I know ain’t nobody gon listen

It was supposed to be you
It was supposed to be you

And now I’m gon stack my money and chill
Making these songs for people to feel
I don’t wanna love so I put up a shield

I put down the drank, I ain’t feeling too well
No love, I just need to heal
Heart broke, I can’t even feel

I keep a diary to myself
But you ain’t here so I just need help

[Yukyii2k*]
Thinking bout you, whatchu wanna do
What r we, what r we
Writing this down in my diary
I’m so high up I cannot see you
Me and bro ride in that big body GLE
Baby, can you see me
Please tell me, what r we now

Thinking bout you, whatchu wanna do
What r we, what r we
Writing this down in my diary
I’m so high up I cannot see you
Me and bro ride in that big body GLE
Baby, can you see me
Please tell me, what r we now

what r we? ♱ ft 17nascarr (prod.me)

Bag of saltines ♱ (prod.me)

prod.@riveo
Lyrics:
Thinking ’bout you (thinking ’bout you)
What you wanna do (what you wanna do)
Man, her (later)
Love of my life (I loved you)
How we fall apart? (heartbroken)
You were my star (shine like one — “hella other ones,” but I want you)
I can’t stop thinking ’bout you

What I’m gonna do (what I’m gonna do)
What you wanna do (what you wanna do)
Before I move, before I die
You was the one
I loved you, why you had to leave me
I feel worthless

Thinking ’bout you (thinking ’bout you)
What you wanna do (what you wanna do)
Man, her (later)
Love of my life (I loved you)
How we fall apart? (heartbroken)
You were my star (shine like one — “hella other ones,” but I want you)
I can’t stop thinking ’bout you

I’m lost, had to take a break, it’s a lot
Kinda forgot how to heal, how tf I’ma stay clear
Kyn told me get my “mind right”
How do I feel? I do not fear
You, you, you, you, youuu

Thinking ’bout you (thinking ’bout you)
What you wanna do (what you wanna do)
Man, her (man, oh)
Love of my life (I loved you)
How we fall apart? (heartbroken)
You were my star (shine like one — “hella other ones,” but I want you)
I can’t stop thinking ’bout you
You, you, you, you, youuu

Between You & I ♱ prod.riveo

prod by @riplucky
Lyrics
bitch I’m high, I’m a embryo, I’m in her guts
she want sum1else, I might be him
I’m invading your mind, invader Zim
I want the pink hair like I’m Saiki
I’m reading your mind, I might be psychic
my bitch bad, she the baddest high key
mine, yea she fine, her pussy I dine, can’t deny me

stars in the coupe, no roof I’m flying, she riding
ice on my neck, lil boy stop lying
caught in her spell, that bitch a siren
if I say slide, she gon’ move in silence
get-get you back doored, I’m wit all the violence
no hiding, look behind you, I’m Michael Myers’s

bitch I’m high, I’m a embryo, I’m in her guts
she want sum1else, I might be him
I’m invading your mind, invader Zim
I want the pink hair like I’m Saiki
I’m reading your mind, I might be psychic
my bitch bad, she the baddest high key
mine, yea she fine, her pussy I dine, can’t deny me

stars in the coupe, no roof I’m flying, she riding
ice on my neck, lil boy stop lying
caught in her spell, that bitch a siren
if I say slide, she gon’ move in silence
get-get you back doored, I’m wit all the violence
no hiding, look behind you, I’m Michael Myers’s

bitch I’m high, high
bi-bi-bitch I’m high, high
bi-bi-bitch I’m high, high high

[2k* tag]
I-I-I-I-I love you 2k

Embryo ♱  (riplucky)

Lyrics: 

Ran up a check on the wrong one,
I’m of a 10 say she want one,
Go to the bank get more sum,
Pul out the – Pul out the chrome one,
I got a cold one, I got a warrant—

Scratchin my name off the paper,
Judge in my ear, I can’t taper,
Voices distort in the fader,
Dreams in the mud, turn vapor,
Still got the cash in the layer,
Run it up, run it up, life ain’t fair.

Blood on my jeans, I don’t wipe off,
Spill in the sink, turn the lights off,
Voices keep screamin, I pipe up,
Drip in the red, no typo, no typo,
Your hoe look bad, she my hoe now,
That hoe get you back doored,
You left in the rain by the trap door.

Blood on the cash it’s a sad score,
Stains on the floor they can’t scrub more,
Nut on her face, say she want it,
Nggas be going real dummy, retarted.

Demons keep knockin I cracked doors,
I do not fuck wit crack whores,
But I like animal crackers,
Invite me over ima crack her.

Teeth in the cup, I been sippin on rust,
Knife in the cut, leave it dipped in the dust,
Shadows been laughin, they whisper they trust,
Blood on my laces, it’s sticky, it’s crust,
Voices been chantin, they tell me I must.

Hush hush hush,
Voices in my head, they rush,
Blood on the blade, no blush,
Stay in the dark, don’t trust,
Back of the room go crush.

Orange soda, Crush,
Blood on my tongue, it’s lush,
Rack in the bag, don’t touch,
Silence the crowd, no fuss.

Ran up a check on the wrong one,
I’m of a 10 say she want one,
Go to the bank get more sum,
Pul out the – Pul out the chrome one,
I got a cold one, I got a warrant—

Scratchin my name off the paper,
Judge in my ear, I can’t taper,
Voices distort in the fader,
Dreams in the mud, turn vapor,
Still got the cash in the layer,
Run it up, run it up, life ain’t fair.

Blood on my jeans, I don’t wipe off,
Spill in the sink, turn the lights off,
Voices keep screamin, I pipe up,
Drip in the red, no typo, no typo,
Your hoe look bad, she my hoe now,
That hoe get you back doored,
You left in the rain by the trap door.

Blood on the cash it’s a sad score,
Stains on the floor they can’t scrub more,
Nut on her face, say she want it,
Nggas be going real dummy, retarted.

Demons keep knockin I cracked doors,
I do not fuck wit crack whores,
But I like animal crackers,
Invite me over ima crack her.

Teeth in the cup, I been sippin on rust,
Knife in the cut, leave it dipped in the dust,
Shadows been laughin, they whisper they trust,
Blood on my laces, it’s sticky, it’s crust.

[2k* tag]
I-I-I-I-I love you 2k

Rust Soda ♱  (prod.me)

Lyrics:
This is your fault, this is your fault, dis a Draco fa that dead opp,
dis a stare down, ngga step down, in da back hoe ngga bled out, yea I’m good now, fuck the feds tho

Big bag talk, I’m the mascot, in da real spot with the laptop,
see the glare ngga better back out, fake flex boy get packed out,
He a crash out, he get blew out

Run it up fast, I’m in motion
Big stick tuck, it’s devotion, oh yea she wet than a ocean,
my nggas steady pouring up potion

Counting up racks, no slow down,
VV’s hittin’ when I step out,
Opp boy talk, he get left out,
In the cut deep, bring the TEC out.

In the cut bring the Tec out, yo bitch—yo bitch she a slut now,
whole—whole gang finna cash out, for racks ima pop out,
big body gle swearing, run up on nggas they nervous,
drive by shooting that ngga service, hollows tips hit him right in his stomach,
bitch I’m fucking up her cervix,

like Fortnite they running, like Fortnite they jumping,
send them nggas to the lobby’s

This is your fault, this is your fault, dis a Draco fa that dead opp,
dis a stare down, ngga step down, in da back hoe ngga bled out, yea I’m good now, fuck the feds tho

Big bag talk, I’m the mascot, in da real spot with the laptop,
see the glare ngga better back out

This is your fault, this is your fault, dis a Draco fa that dead opp,
dis a stare down, ngga step down, in da back hoe ngga bled out, yea I’m good now, fuck the feds tho

Big bag talk, I’m the mascot, in da real spot with the laptop,
see the glare ngga better back out
fake flex boy get packed out, He a crash out, he get blew out

Run it up fast, I’m in motion
this is yo fault this is yo fault

[2k* tag]
I-I-I-I-I love you 2k

This Is Your Fault ♱  (prod.me)

(prod.sickboi)
Lyrics:
I’m going to k*** my self real soon
This tunnel vision, I can’t see through my eyes
Television playing every second I—
Am terrified of what comes next in my life
Feels like I’m suffocating, I don’t think ima make it out
This summer I’ll be chasing for the girl I want to mention
It’s the one I’ve been missing
Visions of her inside of my head, I can’t breathe
I can’t do this no more
One sh*t and then I’m gone
I miss myself, my heart bleeds on the shelf

I’m going to k*** my self real soon
This tunnel vision, I can’t see through my eyes
Television playing every second I—
Am terrified of what comes next in my life
Feels like I’m suffocating, I don’t think ima make it out
Flip the script, I’m running out of time
I won’t come back, no not this time
Rewrite this scene, rewrite my life
My friends in class high all the time
I see the smoke cloud up their minds
I won’t rely, I won’t rely
Tunnel vision keeps me in my place
Can’t televise what’s inside my mind

not okay? ♱

Lyrics:
Intro
Oh boy, I hope this is Evil Burger…
I stood there in shock as my burger start bustin’ a move — it was Funky Burger.

Fuck a funky burger, up that fye no burner,
She gon’ eat my beef, call up Evil Burger.
Talkin’ ‘bout bloody murder, this ain’t ketchup, bitch, this hella blood,
Hella clones, they bitin’ Bleood.

Evil Burger, Evil Burger, Evil Burger, Evil Burger,
Evil Burger, Evil Burger, fuck a funky burger.

Dishonor, I need Ronald, blood stains all on the counter,
Funky Burger wanna catch sum, body drop leave it louder.
Fuckin’ yo bitch made chowder, sesame crown on a demon,
Body drop, leave it — fryin’ the souls in the grease.

Ngga evicted, name not even on the lease,
I just want Evil Burger please.

Fuck a funky burger, up that fye no burner,
She gon’ eat my beef, call up Evil Burger.
Talkin’ ‘bout bloody murder, this ain’t ketchup, bitch, this hella blood,
Hella clones, they bitin’ Bleood.

Evil Burger, Evil Burger, Evil Burger.

EVIL BURGER ♱ (wortxx)

Lyrics:

Blood ritual she a demon
Blood out the mouth call Cosima 
Talk to a prophet all seeing 
Gotta get rid of my demons 
Period she bleeding 
I’m sick
The seasons is changing 
I’m thinking I’m getting complacent 
Up the fye til the place get vacant 
Me and gang we gon’ make it 
I’m number one on your playlist 
Working hard til I get a placement
Im wit God no sanction 
White girl she popping a 10 
Lil hoe bad she a 10
Play wit my balls she in zen 
In October I’m changing again
When sober I’m dying 
Money rain yea, money fly-in
You can’t get up, sighing
I got blood pact clients 

Blood ritual she a demon
Blood out the mouth call Cosima 
Talk to a prophet all seeing 
Gotta get rid of my demons 
Period she bleeding 
I’m sick
The seasons is changing 
I’m thinking I’m getting complacent 
Up the fye til the place get vacant 
Me and gang we gon’ make it 
I’m number one on your playlist 
Working hard til I get a placement
Im wit God no sanction 
White girl she popping a 10 
Lil hoe bad she a 10
Play wit my balls she in zen 
In October I’m changing again

October Faction ♱ (bbeno)

garfield ♱ prod.me

Produced by 333since & mynorth
Lyrics: “I love you 2k*”

I like the way that she dancing, shake it up, call her Zendaya.
Talking to me like I’m famous, I ain’t even say nothing major.
She think that we dating — fuck it, like this shit dated.
This shit like drumline, switch up the cadence.

Shawty stay callin’, I’m busy, I’m faded.
She want me to save her, I’m not Kim Possible.
Baby, this shit ain’t possible.
Think I need sedation, get lazy.

Woah, woah.
She want me to take it out, pull up, slide through —
she screaming my name out loud, oh.
Diary full of the shit that I’m talking ’bout now, oh.

She calling my phone, I don’t pick it up — I slide.
Baby, I’m gone, I can’t stay, can’t hide.
My feelings for you, they long gone.
Still hear your name when I close my eyes,
pages of my diary filled with lies.
You a demon in disguise.

Woah, woah.
She want me to take it out, pull up, slide through —
she screaming my name out loud, oh.
Woah, woah.

I like the way that she dancing, shake it up, call her Zendaya.
Talking to me like I’m famous, I ain’t even say nothing major.
She think that we dating — fuck it, like this shit dated.
This shit like drumline, switch up the cadence.

Shawty stay callin’, I’m busy, I’m faded.
She want me to save her, I’m not Kim Possible.
Baby, this shit ain’t possible.
Think I need sedation, get lazy.

Woah, woah.
She want me to take it out.

shake it up like zendeya ♱

Produced by @nothempts
[Lyrics]
Desire, I’m fried, I’m passed out
She was passed around, call her Bonnie
Blue, blue, blow away, my emotions they all blown away
Nah this ain’t right, she wanna ride today
I told her hold on tight, lights flicker in my mind
Thoughts spin like records, I can’t rewind, fuck is this a sign
Heartbeats racing, feel like I’m losin’ time
Movin’ through the night, feelin’ like Esmeralda
That bitch off of pills, yeah, she feel it in her chest, oh, wow
Laughing at the ceiling, shit sound like a villain
Already know what she want to do, already know what she want
Big body AMG truck, we going
Shush shush shush, shut-up, what's sup, what are you doing
Using her brain but she clueless, wow, woah, wow, woah
We hop in the whip, playin’ songs off the deck
These niggas be fuckin’ up motion, I need to check my notice
She laughing in that backseat while she rolling, she going
Late night text, she ghosting, I’m hoping
Write in my diary, my mind blowing up
Pull up, mask on, yeah my gang we on you
Bitch, we switching lanes, you know we cutting
China McClain, you niggas ANT’s to us

Desire, I’m fried, I’m passed out
She was passed around, call her Bonnie
Blue, blue, blow away, my emotions they all blown away
Nah this ain’t right, she wanna ride today
I told her hold on tight, lights flicker in my mind
Thoughts spin like records, I can’t rewind, fuck is this a sign

Desire ♱

Produced by @voidergoat
lyrics:
Asian bitch she not my hoe,
why the fuck she think we had something going on,
got a body in the back of my trunk call me D4vd,
lil bro up in the sky, couldn’t save him, save him,
God please save him,
talking on my name but who made him,
bitch I’m like slave causing mayhem,
up fye gang gon blaze him

Asian bitch she not my hoe,
why the fuck she think we had something going on,
got a body in the back of my trunk call me D4vd,
lil bro up in the sky, couldn’t save him, save him,
God please save him,
talking on my name but who made him,
bitch I’m like slave causing mayhem,
up fye gang gon blaze him.

Save him ♱

prod hlftime 

LYRICS ♱

fuck that hoe don’t get my love no more
shit gon' get hot like a sauna for you
you cannot get the bands so my gang we gon' get it for you
pull up pull out your hands yeah my gang we got something for you

hold up bitch yeah I’m losing it
hop in a wraith yeah I’m cruisin' wit it
she wanna ride said she cruisin' with me
I got the pieces Exodia, hear me?

I want nothing to do with you
feel like I’m lost find blues clues
my god, if you was a Pokémon I wouldn’t choose you
fuck wait how did I lose you

you threw me off I played it cool
why would I break the rules
why would you break the rule
one rule not to break my heart

fuck like damn I gotta restart
if only you had played your part

fuck that hoe don’t get my love no more
shit gon' get hot like a sauna for you
you cannot get the bands so my gang we gon' get it for you
pull up pull out your hands yeah my gang we got something for you

hold up bitch yeah I’m losing it
hop in a wraith yeah I’m cruisin' wit it
she wanna ride said she cruisin' with me
I got the pieces Exodia, hear me?

I want nothing to do with you
feel like I’m lost find blues clues
my god, if you was a Pokémon I wouldn’t choose you
fuck wait how did I lose you

you threw me off I played it cool
why would I break the rules
why would you break the rule
one rule not to break my heart

fuck like damn I gotta restart
if only you had played your part

Cruisin®‎‎‎ ♱

Produced by praizewa

LYRICS ♱

Gang gon pull out Tecs, yea it’s over,
ion want no sex from you it’s over,
you a clown bitch joker,
Dat lil bitch I know her,
she got hella cold sores,
bitch she burnt like a bonfire,
niggas on purple potion,
when I spin they screaming oh shit,
get the kids out now they hoping,
oxy cont psychosis,
my gang going in we rolling,
open, open, fire,
shawty coping, ghosting, we hoping,
I’m in that bih like jelly, fill the holes in,
where the hoes at, I’m in that bih like bonsai,
you Johnny get yo head whacked,
had tapped, got guns like gi Joe,
paint his ass red call him doja,
kinky ah hoe get choked up,
I prefer to be sober,
goth bitch suxcide soaker,
premonition ima go up, go up, go up, goo,
she going down, she must be French no Eiffel,
and she gotta twin like towers,
white hoe wiping ha nose,
get out the racks hoe jumping like Jordan,

Gang gon pull out Tecs, yea it’s over,
ion want no sex from you it’s over,
you a clown bitch joker,
Dat lil bitch I know her,
she got hella cold sores,
bitch she burnt like a bonfire,
niggas on purple potion,
when I spin they screaming oh shit,
get the kids out now they hoping,
oxy cont psychosis,
my gang going in we rolling,
open, open, fire,
shawty coping, ghosting, we hoping,
I’m in that bih like jelly, fill the holes in,
where the hoes at, I’m in that bih like bonsai,
you Johnny get yo head whacked.

Premonition ♱

Stay with me ♱ prod.hopeexl

Bless you up ♱ prod.curxxedtaimana

prod tenshi x 1prodza

LYRICS

Make her bed rock, pull up red eye, get the bread out, make a bank deposit, fuck it have a party, pour up hella shots, ion care what you talking 'bout if it ain’t 'bout money then leave me out, my whole plan it just went south, get money get the fuck out, my gang off the packs, on, rolled in a spliff passed on, my girl? oh she bad, watch out it’s a splash zone, spent up hella racks, watch me make it back, mama said if I want it go, get it, I’m trynna go up maybe make like 50 million, A side out, got your whole gang backed out, stash in the trap house, trynna get in boy get backed out, could’ve saved him but he gone now, got hit with blackouts, he tapped out, he can’t come back now,

Make her bed rock, pull up red eye, get the bread out, make a bank deposit, fuck it have a party, pour up hella shots, ion care what you talking 'bout if it ain’t 'bout money then leave me out

Make her bed rock, pull up red eye, get the bread out, make a bank deposit, fuck it have a party, pour up hella shots, ion care what you talking 'bout if it ain’t 'bout money then leave me out, my whole plan it just went south, get money get the fuck out, my gang off the packs, on, rolled in a spliff passed on, my girl? oh she bad, watch out it’s a splash zone, spent up hella racks, watch me make it back.

South ♱

SUM1ELSE - SASORI (OFFICIAL)
prod antibeatz & bartosh

SASORI ♱

i think i need you running out of time
when when can i see you
everytime i dream it’s 
your face i bleed to
stuck in my head
can’t tell if i still need you
every little thing i do
just leads to you
it all leads to you

i’ve been running running running running from the feeling
but it’s something ’bout your love girl it’s healing
and i just wanna feel you

maybe i’m asking for too much
but you fucked up my mind too many times
i been just tryna hold mine
hold on my losing my mind i’m on my own
a broken heart is all i know
i don’t wanna do it damn i knew it
did you really love me i don’t think you did but

Running out of time

Running out of time, ♱

Song i made while in writers block, i’ll make more soon

i'm so done with you fuck you left me fucked up i think i am damaged
i'm so done with you fuck you left me fucked up i think i had enough 
(cure) i’m sure you’re over me look what you did to us
you ruined it for both of us
you was supposed to be the only one that i trust
i really opened up
if i said i wasn’t mad would i be a liar
you’re the reason why i don’t let shit last you was my desire
i’m sorry that i trusted you cause

So, done ♱ (zayok)

show me something that’s worth living for,
show me something i’ve got nothing
show me something,
i guess i couldn’t really ever show you nothing
my emotions they all of a sudden stopped showing
my mama see her baby boy growing into nothing

my mama always wanted a daughter i think
i guess it’s crazy how her first born son is closer,
did she ever think why can’t i just be me
fun fact growing up i used to want to be someone else
i still do i guess i’m him now if you understand me
my parents put me on this pedestal
i could be better
i wish i could put myself on a shelf (would that be better)
and i can’t be helped
i don’t need help
i’m just ranting
i’m just yapping out the mouth
i wish i could shut them out my head
i wish i could
i wish i could’ve pulled some voices out my head
i’m sitting
i’m fading
the music
the emotion of the emptiness
i’m conceited
i don’t know what i’m fucking saying
my brain is fine
i think i’m okay
i’m just screaming so you can feel my emotion
i can’t
i can’t
can you just 
can you just please
can you please
can you just please
show me something
show me something that’s worth living for,
show me something i’ve got nothing
show me something

Show me, something ♱ (ludi)

Unpolished a version her ya'll get v2 soon

Is it a problem that we had
is it a problem from the past
I swear changed can we pass
so many things I wanna ask
you’re like the wind you blow right past
it’s either you or then I’m dead

can we focus on our future
I wrote this love letter to you
I wish I got to know you sooner
your peace and solace all that matter
need your loving everyday
without you probably go insane
I hope there’s not other way
and I can’t get you off my mind
(yeah)

wanna preserve this feeling lock it in time
scared if i blink then i lose your shine
heart been broke but it heal when you mine
if loving you wrong then i’m losin’ my mind
tell me you feel it don’t lie to my face
i been runnin’ from hurt but you slow my pace
if this our moment i won’t let it waste

Say you do love me too
say you do tell the truth
say you do (say you do)
Just fucking say it 
love me to (say you do)

If You Ever Read This v1 ♱

i did it to myself now i’m bleeding
i think i might need help i feel like shit
hands still moving body on autopilot
i keep going even when i’m not inside it

if you searching for my heart you won’t find it
cause i left it somewhere i don't ever visit
i learned how to function without feeling i cant feel it
that’s the curse that they don’t mention
half alive trapped in the middle i'm fixated

feel it and i can't feel it
feel it and i cant feel it
feel it feel it feel it
and i cant
(feel it)

and i cant feel you bae
i see the lies up in your face
i know what you been doing
tell me why you doing all these things
oh please
baby stay with me
i dont get this drama bae
i dont really feel things but you cant
undo it baby why you threw it away
you could never move it away
i really told myself i needed you
but baby now im bleeding through and through
you said that everything that i knew
wasnt true
but now i cant feel it yeah i cant
(feel it)

feel it and i can't feel it
feel it and i cant feel it
feel it feel it feel it
and i cant feel it

i cant help the fact im into you but believe me it aint easy
im paying for it i know you feel it too you wont admit it
the sick delusions playing round your head
why did i choose you
this love feels like a loan and its way overdue
i say i'm good but i'm lying through my teeth
hold my breath when you're close in i can't breathe

Cant feel it v1 w/ n3al

i wanna show something
plans i don't got nothing
niggas don't know nothing about me
snakes saying they love me
that shit don't mean nothing
know they ain't rocking with me
mistakes they counting with me

imagine you was sum1else
imagine you was me
wishing you were sum1else at three
twin lets keep it p

thinking bout my momma she better off without me
all these thoughts i'm drowning
my bro lost his momma that's my gang my day one
keep it pushing one hundred

sleep? who needs sleep?!✌️😭

prod @quidleboy (hlftime)

ion care bout a nigga he talk too much
smoke up on dax
niggas takin’ shots like lime, so i pour up the sprite
let it bite
on site, upping the choppa won’t fight
it don’t care if you nice

i’m making plays in the morning
how the hell you expect to get up, you boring
someone else get you going, someone else got her going
she riding me like a delorean
back to the future, i’m gone when i floor it
talk out of line, get his arm took like kite
get right, my niggas get right
(come on)

bad bitch venezuelan, i’m finna nut, yeah she jelly
someone else get it trending, walk ’em down, get a sentence
i want money, get incentives
counting checks while they restless
ọ bụ nwaanyị, chop breakfast

get his ass wiped down, get a pad, calm down
ima run ’em down, i ain’t done, run past you now
sum bad right now, wasn’t even trynna pass you though
getting sad right now, i don’t know what to say but ciao

why am i nocturnal 🌌

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