JIMMY THE ******

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Addictive Personality

Kerser - fuckin Mad World

Fortay - Reflect

MERKS ONE - Straight Outta Melton

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My life’s out of focus, but Ive survived,
The overdoses at the back of bayside,
In loaded boat sheds, we stagger blind,
With the hopeless dope heads were the franga kind,

Footscray station I take the grave shift,
a romper stomper in an Asian snake pit, 
this dirty hit, its fucken filthy
got my grip on a fit that will fucken kill me

I racked the Cougar coz it was flat and I could dack it
Then I graduated from that to a smack habit
watch ur wallet this bitch is gonna grab it
Cos the Frankston line is where I inhabit

I’m burning up, in gurneys cuffed, 
submerged in Footscays bourbon blood, 
so worthless cunts, will surface up, 
in the Marribinong dumped in a Persian rug

If you’re in my hood u better act right
Doing lines in the pines this is Frankston life
If you’re in my hood you better look twice
Getting high all the time this is Footscray life
If you’re in my hood u better have a knife
Doing crime to survive this is Frankston life
If you’re in my hood get ready for a fight
Its an eye for an eye this is Footscray life

You’ll need a Coroners skill when I’m robbing the till 
of the all the common commoners on Oliver’s hill
Its shambles the way I handle my hand skills, 
dumped like an anvil in Frankston landfill

I living in a casket, I’m stuck in the darkness, 
from Saigon car park to Footscray market,
this bulldogs knocking dead,
In bed with my Woodstock and Footlocker threads

Fuck the west
Kananook station, we make arrangements,
For Paul Denyer to have u taken
Now were fighting the jacks
in adidas tracky dacks and nike air max,

cunt I don’t give a fuck, 
Cause u can pump weights and make ur chest look big, 
But its checkmate bitch, with a knife in ur ribs
I’m alive when I’m sick, with ur head caved in,
I’m throwing kids, off the west gate bridge, 

If you’re in my hood u better act right
Doing lines in the pines this is Frankston life
If you’re in my hood you better look twice
Getting high all the time this is Footscray life
If you’re in my hood u better have a knife
Doing crime to survive this is Frankston life
If you’re in my hood get ready for a fight
Its an eye for an eye this is Footscray life

I was drinking goon, the silver pillow of death 
Yes spilling spoons of the crystal meth, 
In the grips like a prisoner from Frankston cinema to the tip of the Peninsula 

Bitch shut ur fucking mouth
The hood stays gritty and that look stays with me
I was mugging cunts back at Footscray city
on the western front, set foot in my hood and come test me cunt

That aint shit bitch
After I Hear, the wicked laughter of karma,
starving for shards so I’m puffing it harder,
the blood runs deep on Frankston harbor,
In kananook creek where I’m dumping my father

I’m injecting fentanyl with death utensils, 
so the next step is Das west western general 
or dead and buried on the Werribe line 
in the Geelong rd. cemetery dead or alive


If you’re in my hood u better act right
Doing lines in the pines this is Frankston life
If you’re in my hood you better look twice
Getting high all the time this is Footscray life
If you’re in my hood u better have a knife
Doing crime to survive this is Frankston life
If you’re in my hood get ready for a fight
Its an eye for an eye this is Footscray life

Footscray Frankston (feat. Miss C)

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Aussie Ebonics (feat. Miss C)

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The Last Hit

Fortay - Just A Gronk

New parody 'Hotline Bling' - You used to tick me up an eight ball!

Jimmy The Junkie - Hotline Bling Parody (You used to tick me up an 8 ball)

my tracks

Jimmy The Junkie - Drug Wars Ft. Fortay At Large (Produced By Dizzie Dayze)

Jimmy The Junkie Ice Ice Baby Parody MY TRACKS EP Out Now

ITunes - https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/broken-oath/id1272364886?app=itunes&ign-mpt=uo%3D4

Beat produced by Sinima

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Lyrics
Let me read u a note from these thoughts of mine, as i let you inside of my haunting crys, living in the mind of an habitual thinker, veins disappear in the middle of winter, I have a taste, and then im left with nothing, so co-dependent, with a chemical substance, I try to run, via a suicide note, on behalf of the souls that were luard by dope, is it hopeless, I feel like im choking, going to a place, where I wont be noticed, this love that I crave, has me puncturing veins, when I splinter the wound, two lovers embrace, tornacay tight in the grit of my teeth, everyday fornacate with beuty and the beast, on my way to be free from lucifers charm, as I fullfill this note and leave leather for arms

if face the open road, im loseing lots, I may take an overdoes, when the music stops, my heart is barbed in hard issues, and my arms draped and embalmed in scar tissue, 
its the chase of freedom, the baiteing hope, im sinking in deeper to the naked choke, 
so hard, I cant, sober up, in a detox stuck in a cobra clutch,  
Ive lost, all my love for my life, its like ive lost my mother, and im starting to cry, 
lost in shame from the mask I make, and yes im lost in space and that’s apart of my fate,
I breakdown, how much more can I take, writing this note, in a morbid state, for the tortured souls that were taken away, im turning cold I may be taken today,

It’s the story of my life, my dreams are vivid, full of haunting crys, I hear in the distance, getting closer everyday in the form of a man, I can hear it now, that voice is my dad, Jim, its ur father, I want u to know that I trust and I love ya, when u were young you had a love for life, its so sad to see now that ur love has died, don’t do this, I hear him cry, befor im back in my shell with a temptation to die,
as i injects it in, with my thumb and index, it feels like insects, crawling under my skin, I see the light, through the heart of a lover, I see the tree of life, and im in the arms of my mother, i feel peace, like its was ment for me, no more pain inside, im finally free.

Suicide Note

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Beat Produced By - Syko

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Im dropping the banter, cause Im highly in vogue when smoken guns, like yosamity sam does, Leaveing chest cavity cancer, like kylie manoges, left mammary gland cunt; hands up, I aint nothing to fuck with, my shit gets around, like Telstra coverage, done with the fit, shooting the ice, like the chick in the flick the long kiss good night, see a shrink, on ketamine bitch, cause im feeding my dick, big adrenaline hits, inside of these siamese twins, on a hellium bindge, in leapod print camillian skins, gilligans sin, amphetimines and, grams of dear devils, adrenalin gland,  The medicen man, tuneing ur mar, then comeing in her mouth, like luna park, slaves to the bean to be summond to detox, like women that cant stop rubbing their G spot, ducking the cheap shot, disciseing craft, hoping in a bubble bath and dropping a fart, rocking a mask, with lots of fear, but nothing compairs to getting lost in ikea, profit appeared, in a wisdom capsule, forgeing more figuars, then hitlers gas bill, I bash bill untill im mad at life, I get chicks so wet they need a bag of rice, a jupiter space state of Ace Vachura, stooken a snake take and rape Madusa, a crazy klu klucks, bust the dinger, now in more shit then hopawaties finger, stop and, accost with a cock pic as fast as cock pits and mister miagys chop sticks, my toxic, sick persona is caustic, like marring cocknies from embarrassing bodies, with a biro, that’s not gonna stop, concockting psyclones from an iphone dock, when the lights go off ur Microsoft, like bart with a psycho side show bob, not a technition, leave your breasts bitten, sex the best wimen in bed with fresh linen, webs spining lies, still killing the truth, since choking my twin with an umbilical noose, cause Im a bad cunt, I been amped up, since I staged my escape, from my dads nuts.

JIMMY THE ******

BENJAMIN