introduction of a loner

demons in my thoughts got them running trough my mind 
Getting fucked up every weekend always chasing up a high 
I don’t give a fuck no more I guess I’m rotting trough this life 
Might just make it quick my pistol grip commiting suicide
This shit ever lasting got the Millie always blastin 
Got the mask 100 on the dash yo girl I be smashin in the back of the Cadillac 
stressin got you askin if it’s facts that I made her crack Focus on yo stackin hoe

Got me some prescriptions with some liquor I be mixin 
Life a game none of y’all can’t hang
Death my competition 
In the ring I can’t feel a thing 
Numb trough my emotions 
Toss and turnin trough the night 
I been feeling overloaded 

Dubble cuppin sipping my lean some sour smoke 
Myxed up some bitches I got them on they knees 
I never gave a fuck I fuck em and they do what they please I’m running out of love but fuck it 
I guess that’s what I need I’m feelin ignorant

introduction of a loner (NEW REMASTER)

I been slumped I been fucked up 
Slowly loosing conscious  
I’m still calling up the plug 
Carcass feeling heartless and you never gave a fuck 
Was it me was it us guess I’ll blame it on the drugs yuh 
Ay yea you know I been a feel 
Percocet molly Xanax and a drop of lean 
Yuh ay 
Stick to the routine 
focus on the money 
don’t let nothing in between ay 


Feel the rush in my blood 
what is that adrenaline 
Jolly ranchers in my cup 
dirty sprite to fill me up 

Bitch I’m high af I be high af 
Hit you up in the cut 
I be sippin on this mud yuh 

Got a sheet of acid it ain’t for the mattress 
Lucy in the sky with diamonds feeling all extravagant 
 
Off to planet doom with peyote and some shrooms
Smoking your some special herbs always shooting with my goon



I been slumped I been fucked up 
Slowly loosing conscious  
I’m still calling up the plug 
Carcass feeling heartless and you never gave a fuck 
Was it me was it us guess I’ll blame it on the drugs yuh 
Ay yea you know I been a feen
Percocet molly Xanax and a drop of lean 
Yuh ay 
Stick to the routine 
focus on the money 
don’t let nothing in between ay

this aint even the half of it (NEW REMASTER)

Ak loaded 
Pistol blowing 
Aim it at your head exploding 
Mind corroded 
I’ve been rolling
Molly got me out here floating 
Look at me finally free
I found some peace 
Try to intervene 
I up the piece on enemies 
Who am I? 
your demise
it ain’t hard to recognize 
Take a look at death and realize 
Your lookin at my eyes 
Homie no surprise 
you was a opp in a disguise 
Acting broke annoying overgoing
Couldn’t tell me otherwise 

Take a tab of acid 
Blastin trough the astral planes 
Look at me like I’m not manic 
bitch I know I am insane 
Sweaty hands my pulse I panic 
But forever I remain 
Always standing to my ground 
Rest of yall just try to hang 


Try to find some purpose 
I know maybe I’ll be worth it 
Feeling worthless I been hurting 
I won’t show that on the surface 
Show is over close the curtains
I just know my life for certain 
I’m soaking up the moment 
Always facing my opponent ay 



Three eyes I been spirit searchin
Play with death well I’ve been flirtin 
Think it’s worth it have a purpose
Kill you now you fuckin worthless 

Knife is going deeper in your chest I start to feel your heart 
Look at me and slowly pass away your death a work of art 

Deathly gurgles chest in hurdles that’s my favorite symphony 
Love it when they slowly suffer laugh at all my enemies 
Sneak up and I slit your throat I love to call my specialty 
My hororscope is knives and ropes and stab you with some shiny things 

Lucid dreaming i been schemin for my spirit life to die 
I know my life has no meaning end it all with suicide 
My demise I entice meglomanic on the rise 
All will fall into my plight I  destroy  everything in sight 

Promised that I’ll be forever manifest eternity 
Different paths in life 
ignite I question what I really seek 
Read a random scripture told me 
I’m the one in prophecy’s to bring the flames of hell excel I love when screams come from the weak

pistol patron (NEW REMASTER)

Lucifer casted away
Fallin down and I feel like I’ll be in a grave 
Maybe now I can say that my soul won’t be saved 
Be in the now I refuse to fall prey to a pray and yo faith can fuck off I don’t fuck with you lames 
Demons all over the month of October 
The year of the loner it all falls on me 

Ay boy fuck did you say 
like ichigo when I’m swinging my blade 
Cutting your throat if you talk on my name
All of yall do the most just to still be the same 



What makes you wanna be different
 You just the same walkin image 
Honestly I see no difference
 Creative bullshit you just a figment 


I got some xanies some addies to manage
A bit of peyote acid trough the fabrics 
I broke trough my stash  
to pretend that I’m lavish 
Ran out of my cash cuss I can’t brake my habits 

Razor blades tied on my chain 
I know you hate me trashing your name 
Tie your ass up and I douse you in flames 
 Ashes fall from my blunt mix it up with some sage 

Cookin up potions expialadocious 
My mind been corroded 
I been feeling hopeless 
I’m ghostin up floatin 
Slowly decomposing 
My cross burn in flames 
Rising up the unholy 

Anti christ givin me vision 
Eyes rollin back and my body is lifting 
Beelzebub exorcist calling me mystic
Tied up in shackles my wrist always slit bitch 


Lucifer casted away
Fallin down and I feel like I’ll be in a grave 
Maybe now I can say that my soul won’t be saved 
Be in the now I refuse to fall prey to a pray and yo faith can fuck off I don’t fuck with you lames 
Demons all over the month of October 
The year of the loner it all falls on me 

Ay boy fuck did you say 
like ichigo when I’m swinging my blade 
Cutting your throat if you talk on my name
All of yall do the most just to still be the same 



What makes you wanna be different
 You just the same walkin image 
Honestly I see no difference
 Creative bullshit you just a figment

guns and pens (NEW REMASTER)

Sittin on the porch cigarette lit 
Ever have to wonder why you always been a misfit 
Used to be alone now I’m grown still the same shit 
Didn’t think I ever realized that I been gifted 


Chug another 40 in the mornin 
Life is pretty borin 
I been steady pourin up my sorrows 
Loosing all my motive 

I been lookin at this wall 
Been ignoring all your calls 
Overdose on adderal 
Just Like September I will fall 


All these thoughts invase
And I know they get persuasive 
Will I be around underground 
guess my death is waitin 
I been waistin my creations 
From this life I been escaping 
Kill myself with doubt 
Bullet rounds 
Automatic paintin yuh


Screams of death just bring me joy 
I value life but play with yours 
enemies I go to war 
I Cruise the block to up the score 

Chopa got it on my dash
pistol grip on full demand 
I just took a couple xans 
to come up with a master plan 

Money cars all of the clothes to give you hope 
Easily consumin overdoing 
livin like another clone 
Put a rope around my throat 
I start to pray and then I float 
Rigor mortis flesh corrodin 
Fuck this life and who oppose 


Its to late grabbin my blade I let it swang 
Feel like Johnny dang diamonds hang 
Ak packin taliban got the mask color rag 
Safe to say i ain’t a crab 
no parley but I’m still gang 
Yo main bitch is my super fan

The intricacy of a quilt shows the craftsperson’s attention to detail (NEW REMASTER)

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introduction of a loner (NEW REMASTER)

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