Lil hoe sick she vomit
Got new Koji's bitch I bought it
Bitch I'll shoot you like a rocket
All yo Nina K they chronic

Hopping on my dick like a rabbit
Bwa Bwa Bwa B-B-Bwa Bwa Bwa
Popping all that X and that Acid
Fuck Fuck Fuck F-F-Fuck Fuck Fuck

Take my pants off, You gon' love it
Lil hoe wanna empty my wallet
Bitch on my denim, Saying she want it
All these bitches all up in my business

Bitch you know my Boof exotic
And my bitches they be so erotic
Slut yo bitch out, out in public
All my Opps dead, Yeah they rotting

I don't want yo bitch she boring
Sleeping on me, Yeah they snoring
I don't miss you know I'm scoring
Fucked her face that you be loving
I don't want yo bitch she boring
Sleeping on me, Yeah they snoring
I don't miss you know I'm scoring
Fucked her face that you be loving

This ain't fake she getting laid
She want Chanel, She gotta wait
Letting you know that I be that guy
F-Fucked that hoe yeah on the first date

She see me glowing
She tryna make up, make up
Dumb ass hoe you better wake up
Dumb ass hoe you better wake up
Yeah

Two hoes on me they tryna fuck
Bitch is you tired of me? (Okay texo!)
She fucking that lame? (Okay texo!)
She don't know my name? (Okay texo!)
She don't give no brain? (Okay texo!)
She don't want no pain? (Okay texo!)
She tryna complain? (Okay texo!)
Bih, Bih (Okay texo!)

VOMIT

You don't say anything
Or you don't want to?
You don't say say say
Ay-Ay-Ay-Ay
You don't say anything
Or you don't want to?
You don't say say say
Ay-Ay-Ay-Ay

Yeah
Bitch I'm counting dollars
Money counter imma thumb it down
Making my bitch go dumb as fuck
Tryna eat my dick I'm like hold on yeah

Tryna Timmy my Turner
This ain't no Neutron
Why you want me, Then you ain't want me? Yeah
Lil bitch I don't know who the fuck you are
Can you see my scars under my Laurent?

Saying he finna see me and throw some hands
If he see me I know that boy pissing his pants
She fuck with me cuz' she know I'm getting bands
Lil bitch better know she ain't got no chance

Oh my god, Oh my god
Lil hoe she sucking me off
Fuck yo bitch and yo mama
Smoking my Marijuana

Stupid ass bitch she think I'm Emo
Watch his body drop then reload
Bitch you can't save me, You ain't no hero
Smoking too much bitch open a window

She save my name on her phone
Lil bitch she don't know she my hoe
Yeah I'm getting calls yeah I gotta go
Fucked a lil hoe whats her name? I dont know

CRY QUIETLY

Love hurts—but without self love, there's only self harm.
Every heartbeat’s a bruise, every memory a blade turned inward.
For those who crave the ache as proof they still exist… call 1-800-GOD-PAIN.
Because sometimes, loving too hard is just another way to bleed.

Self Harm (Poete Maudit)(Prod. By Lilac Beats)

GameWynner4 3-Hun Duns

Cold porch, cracked step, grown man in a hood
Trying to remember how the season ever felt good
Back then, snow fell slow like it waited for us
Now it hits like debt, like deadlines, like dust

Mom's voice carried warmth through a worn-out door
Dad swore every year he'd try a little bit more
Now the carols hit different - they sound like truth
Every note is a memory I buried with youth

Stockings on the wall, yeah, we hoped they'd stay
Now the hooks hang empty like a rent-delayed day
And the world keeps spinning but the lights feel dim
So I light one candle just to see who I've been

I walk through the winter with a beat in my chest
Tryna find the old spark underneath all the stress

Christmas in the shadows, but I still stand tall
Made of echoes, made of losses, made of late-night calls
Let the bells ring heavy, let the angels fall
If the night gets dark, I'll still find my soul

I remember the gifts - not the boxes, the feeling
That fragile little moment when the world looked healing
Now I walk past windows full of staged joy scenes
Where the smiles look Photoshopped, glued at the seams

City snow's more grey than the stories we told
But the beat keeps walking like it's breaking the cold
Yeah, adulthood hits harder than a bass-boosted track
But the kid in me still whispers, "Bring the wonder back"

So I lace up hope with a cynical twist
Wrap truth in a rhythm that the darkness can't twist
If this season's a battle, then I'm holding the line
Let the choir drop heavy in a minor-key spine

Strings rise, bells pulse, silence cuts deep
We carry what we lost and the promises we keep
Midwinter hearts beat slow but strong
Even broken voices can finish the song

Christmas in the shadows, but I still stand tall
Made of echoes, made of losses, made of late-night calls
Let the bells ring heavy, let the darkness crawl
If the night gets cold, I won't lose my soul

Snow on the pavement, rhythm in the air
Even grown-ups need magic - we just learn how to bear
If the world forgets wonder, I'll remember the sound
Of a heartbeat steady in the snow-covered ground

Digits

Tms Tystar💫