I like this fr, it has a deep vibe to it reminds me of the Backrooms

cuh im
flexin in my whip bitch i dont give a shit
hit a lick like
i be poppin beans everywhere i be on the scene like
gonna smoke the green countin paper cash so mean and i
'gotta feel the heat star shinin and u no obsolete and i
dont give a fuck about no hoe tho i be oh so low tho
since it came down to it made all the music and now we a nuisance
im cruisin the whip with a bitch while we trip ima hit on a lick cause i got me a fix
aint no stoppin my team enterin on the scene
we gon take it all over and leave like its mean
cuz
sprayin aint no prayin i be sayin im amazin
ima make it like yall hated aint no changin why yall hatin
dont give a fuck about no basic ima chase the bacon
like its fucken time to cadence
ima stay trill with the papin
yall can catch my fade im faded
with a mothafuckken haitian
psychic physical no changes
editin my space time laced with
bitches on they booty feelin oh so franky moody
and im hopin on the new thing like a day we changin moodswing
ima take it like the blues bee
schizophrenia is loosely
related to all the smokin im chokin and fucken potent
dont focus and you will hold it
im tellin you cuz its mostly
not worth the trouble we folded
and made the bank back im chosen
no hopin the real world open
im taken my fucken token
we smokin and fucken rollin
aint stoppin it cuz im holdin
the way to the one is open
the door is now fucken closin
all the darkness that we cope with
utlizin all my heat im makin fire energy
absorbin they potency ima smoke it up no fleece
cuz this life so obsolete when the fuck they gonna leave
countin weed when i be cheef
like keef we spread thc
and im keepin all the green
so close like where the team
so we can share this shit and match it
ima mothafucken addict
in the past tense now we changing levitation so amazin
in the hydraulics we modded
im positive im a rob it
im hostage like it was hitler
who shot me up pour a spritzer
im done with this shit no bitcher
yung deathstar we be that pastor

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Boulevard (For Collab)

Chorus: Parents gone save me
Money don’t faze me
Bitch you gonna play me
Call it a daydream
Dying on fake weed
Lying on  my grave pls

Put a bullet in my line
Mix it up and call it wine
Kills my heart it’s always fine


Dying young it’s so divine 
Love and death intertwine 
In grief I always find
What was truly fucking mine
Now these eyes got me going blind
In this world of dirty lies  
You realize
That it was all tries
To make you cry
To make you lie
To make you die
To make you try 
To make you cry
To make you lie
To make you lie
To make you cry
To make you cry


Verse 2: Desperately separate
I wish you would have left it
Even my fav things don’t hit
These days I feel like a piece of shit

Shawty had a seizure
I took her to the hospital
Dr’s told me it was impossible
I told them I’m possible
Now my Angel flying up there unstoppable 
Brighter days seem improbable

Always blaming myself
Like I got two lives left on the shelf
Getting used to the pain
I used to think things would change

Even God knows that would be a boring game
Everybody’s so robotic 
Are their mothers the one’s who truly taught it? 
I’m so fake motherfuckers bought it
True love I sought it
Found it then I dropped it


Chorus: Parents gone save me
Money don’t faze me
Bitch you gonna play me
Call it a daydream
Dying on fake weed
Quit lying on  my grave pls

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