superior @zatru

left for nthing thought i was someone
left for nothing, thought i was someone
u left me for nothing thought i was someone
someone to u
take my heart out my chest
the circus tore us apart
u gave me my scars
im a deer can u hunt me?
ive been so fuked up lately
u ran from me am i scary?
can u burn and carve me?
yayayaya
looking at ur face 
i can tell ur lying
tell another lie im ending my life
taking so many drugs to get u out my head
i cant get rid of the thought put me in my death bed
am i just an online loser
just another deer to throw away
im a doll u can sew my cuts bae
i thought i meant something to u
why do i mean NOTHING
do u know what u mean to me

thecircusrippedusapart

see the pain in my face

made this while drunk

prod. @sacrified

at the club snorting coke
bad bitch on me
yeah she dancing to the rave
to the sound
me and u not the same
stop it
stop that copy shit
stop that clone shit
fatass boy
you should just go to the gym
stop talking 
you sound like a bitch
idc who u is
idc who u are
im just doing me
cuz i love what i do

are you happy
are you sad
can you tell me
can you not lie
im desperate
im functioning
all these lines
cant fuck me

u cant mess wit me prod. kpw360

It's Okay If You Stare

laughing @ , <<shout out april>>

@snortblo @topdown77

Yeah, I'm in love with cash
Bad lil bitch come throw it back
She rock Miss Me jeans on her ass
Told lil bitch yeah I'm liking that
These pockets really gettin' fat
I'm bout to make the choppa clap
My bitch is a real deal rocker
Molly pills, I'm bout to pop em
Catch these hands if you done got a problem
I got the blicky if the hands don't solve em
Choppa clap
On my dick she hoppin
Yeah, look for Ne-net when I'm shoppin
She was my ball, then I'm gon lob it

These racks they bussin' out my wallet
Bussin, bussin, what bitch?
You cannot get in the clique
Boom, boom, boom, boom, bitch I'm dumpin the whole clip
Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, bitch I'm swervin in the whip
Popstar, popstar, popstar, popstar teen yeah
You wan know bout me?
My jeans cost a rack
Yeah, my wallet got hella mass
I don't give no fucks, I ain't ask
Run up through your crib with the mask
Woah, all these drugs, they leave me slow
Don't give no fucks cause I need more
The pharmacy up at my door
That demon blood is what I pour
With teenharp and we bout to roll, yeah

I make that choppa clap
My bitch is a real deal rocker
Molly pills, I'm bout to pop em
Catch these hands if you done got a problem
I got the blicky if the hands don't solve em
Choppa clap
On my dick she hoppin
Yeah, look for Ne-net when I'm shoppin
She was my ball, then I'm gon lob it
These racks they bussin' out my wallet
Bussin, bussin, what bitch?
You cannot get in the clique
Boom, boom, boom, boom, bitch I'm dumpin the whole clip
Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, bitch I'm swervin in the whip
And she reachin' for my gun because she thought it was my dick
All these niggas wanna bite the swag, on me like a tick
I'm that nigga at the moment, yeah you know that I'm tha shit

choppa clap @snortblo

@brownanchor-2 @topdown77

Riding with that pocket rocket
I keep it by my side bitch
Bentley truck gon rack up mileage
(skrr skrr) I ain't going slow
This song make the speakers blow
Zombie girl from off the coast
She just wanna keep me close
Hold me tight lil baby
Stack up these racks, not no maybe
This money counter beeping daily
Got some swag, that's why they hate me
Envy me, but pockets empty
I don't understand it
Roll in your crib like a bandit
Vampire bitch gon' double hand it, what?

Riding with that pocket rocket
I keep it by my side bitch
Bentley truck gon rack up mileage
(skrr skrr) I ain't going slow
Riding with that pocket rocket
I keep it by my side bitch
Bentley truck gon rack up mileage
(skrr skrr) I ain't going slow
Popstar life, not thinking twice
Pop some pills like all damn night
Pop some pills, I'll feel alright
On my neck, why shawty wanna bite?
Glocky dump the mag, nah my blicky not so fuckin' shy
Might go pop out and get VVS and give it to my valentine

Main hoe rocking Miss Me jeans
Yeah, I'm in love with a scene queen
She gon' drop down to her knees
She wan' do explicit things
Need a refill, hit the pharmacy
Yeah, 130 bag filled with beans
I'm the fucking Popstar Teen
I'm the fucking Popstar Teen
Razorblade gon' make you bleed
Yeah bitch run up on me, get the beats
On lame niggas I hit delete
Lame niggas- lame niggas- fuck it
Like Wemby, I'm making buckets
She blow me but I'm not no trumpet
Fat ass bong rip, and I'm bout to puff it
Talking down will make you fuckin' plummet
I told that nigga kill himself
Hope that nigga burn in hell
My mind so fucked up, oh well
Oh well, oh well, oh well, oh well x2

Diamonds on my wrist, they shining so damn bright
I might go and find Mike, tell him commit suicide
The world will be a better place when that nigga fucking dies
I'ma keep leaking his face, hope that nigga fucking cries

https://imgur.com/a/Vsdxzfv

choppa clap @snortblo

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