instruments by fried by floruide i didnt get permission to post this

i think i wanted to fly
so i wont feel that i’ll amount to nothing
the world would keep on spinning if i were to end up jumping
spending hours melting in the corner of your room
im sorry if im velting just to get away from you
oooooooooo you dont understand
i used to be something greater than the puddle in your hands
now how can i sit here? i’m much less of a man
if i were a feather i’d float gently to the sand

twenty sucks </3 bury me in liquor

@menthol100s


ab to do shrooms again rn

u just keep scratching at your flesh knowing your body is sore
you say youre trying to forget, but thats what drugs are for
and by the time you get the lesson youre not there anymore
i knda liked hanging with u although it looked like im bored
i left my spirit in atlanta but i dont want it back
half of my conscious in the bathroom on the floor where i yacked
and half my heart is out in storage with the stuff that i packed
but all my mentals still in 2020 dyin and shit
you say you want me but ur always fucking hiding and shit
cant wrap my brain around why u always keep crying and shit
i fucking hate my life i swear i wanna die quick
but u keep stringing me along giving me reasons and shit

seizing naked on the floor at arbys off shrooms

RIP IT ALL OUT OF THIS BITCH

Mr. Stew (prod. Rise) (feat. YUNG shab)

Fit check mamma mia quanto $wag
Mix e master @hoodieindahood

$wag

I don't really live

I'm just on the dumb stage

I learned to shut up

While I'm exploding inside

They look me in the face what I'm thinking

But they will never see the rest

I write sentences like cures

But for you I'm poison

I feel my chest burning every time I'm sincere

And I don't save myself with smiles, I use them as a shield

Every I'm fine is a code

To say that I closed myself

I don't need company

If then I feel empty

Mix e master by @hoodieindahood

Qualcosa di buono

Ecco la traduzione in inglese del tuo testo, mantenendo lo stile originale e il tono da trap/rap:

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I run fast, so sorry if I never hit the brakes
I see darkness in the eyes I never face
Got two phones off
but my thoughts online
And a voice in my head that tells me: go, it’s time

I go in circles, but no real crew
Those who say “I feel you” never knew the real you
I write bars like blades, you don’t feel the sting
But they hit you deep like certain things

My life’s on a beat, you can’t drain my energy
There’s night in my eyes, I don’t wanna leave this scene
She says I’m distant but I don’t really care
You can’t touch my heart, it’s locked inside the stereo there

I make bitches wet, every day’s fashion week
Everything made in my chill
She wants my dindin
But I just popped a pill
We’ll fuck inside your dreams still

Everything made in my chill
Now I trap, I asked for a bad b
Took her straight into my dreams
Now she fell in love, and all she says is yes to me

Mix e master @hoodieindahood

FASHION WEEK

LDN TING

WHOLE SQUAD [justkeeptrying]

KPINS W/ T0X1CV1P3R [jay6ix]

🥤

Tell the world a little bit about yourself. The shorter the better, cuz no one cares.

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T0X1CV1P3R

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