photo is me abt to be force-fed my stinky uncles big fat juicy fucking shlong

ONLYFANS

UNCLE Ft. MY ACTUAL UNCLE

keep it all coming back I need another line 

I’m sick of being sober every night while I cry 

I’m running it back, once again so I can keep a sane mind 

empty the sack, so I can go run another long mile 


I have a lot of potential  

With my music got that antidote 

mend a broken heart with a little bit of adderal 
 
drinking all that lean and mixing it with all the alcohol

psychosis kicking in, fuck I think I see the curtain call



all my brothers passenger in the front is me driving 

Fallen soldiers broken season do you hear the voices calling 

drained all over broken feelings do you hear my thoughts get deeper

Welcome to hell let’s ring them bells as I’ve been through this all weekend


I’m a know it all and believe I’m above it all

Above the law is how I’m staying if I know I’m going far 

overall imma do what’s best for me 

Boss up get some money and fuck that bitch 

3 things imma do played back on repeat 

Boss up get some money and fuck that Bitch 

Boss up get some money and fuck that Bitch 




My Heart is damaged so I plan on everyone dying 

life wasnt managed 
powdered residue on my fucking license 

on a rampage
Mixed the cocaine while I’m with a bitch I’m piping 

Eat some beans
And Now my eyes started widening off the heinys


I’m brad Pitt in the tank just call me fury

Spend my days worrying about these fucking jury’s 

5 years of my life has been nothing but blurry 

too much Molly that I’ve downed fuck call me gucci (mane)


pull up tweaking off a lotta shit 

fists swinging before you speak 

Call that shooting prematurely 

and I need another fucking hit


been left in the mud because of my mistakes 

bury me in the dirt don’t make me fucking wait 

many issues that I can’t even explain 

many problems and i never take the blame 



Always running from my feelings mind gone blank 

cooking myself all the time like a microwave 

always up never down never one to complain 

dopamine rush what the fuck is my fate 

bitches love me when I’m fucked off my face

I’m a little bit different when it comes to mind games 

I’m a young adolescent when I play all these games 

I’m a little addict and I cannot be tamed

ACTIONS OF A BROKEN HEART

here is a snippet coming from my new mixtape 

Upper Echelon (Remix) (ft. E-DUBBLE)

Imma get the bag don’t care if it’s paper or it’s plastic 

serving up the beans to fiends that wanna go do something drastic 

drinking all the lean what you mean you wanna get stretched like elastic 

making my ends meet to say the least wit my back in black kit 

bombastic side eye brain numb fried eyes 

stupid bitches white lies talking shit no surprise 

racking up my lines real fine 

No crumbs will ever get left behind 



Snort a line of that md 
bitches say I’m toxic 
keep a g right near my spleen
snitches get the box hit


Filming porn on my tv
bitches get the top pick 
lick that shit off my phone screen 
so I get to popping 


One for the money 
(And it’s)
Two for the hoes

Only time I stay sane is when I rack all this blow 
Life got me fucked up but i guess I’m still here
Looking for some love but all I see is real fear 


I’m wishing that I just stayed and kept my shoulders shrugged 

I’m kissing all these hoes but I know I’ll just give em up

sad story but I guess it’s the damn truth 

Mad worry’s when I find new girls they turn to prostitutes 

Mad bitch wit me she thick looking like snookie

the way she made me nut it’s almost like I was a rookie

Once i felt her pussy whipped the phone out made a movie 

Eat her like a cookie while she smoking on that fucking dope tree  



I’m looking for my dick mystery Inc just like I’m scooby 

she made it disappear magic trick between her boobies 

High as a kite yeah you know I’m smoking on that doobie

lying every night just so I can get my jaw to moving 


And I had them hoes tweaking off the mental shit my problems gave no justice 

Got them bitches In  my fucking ear asking to be cuffed with

a ring or some straps it don’t matter they still want me 

Got them asking for some loving while I make these bitches coffee 

Hit you with the Winchester have your face swollen 

Keep me steady on the pill my eyes will stay rolling 

Must be off your meds the way you spit your fucking shit 

always talking bout things that doesn’t stay up approximate

changing all the dates every time you tell your fucking story 

keep the buissiness holy pray to Jesus like I turned a new leaf  



calling you Selena call myself Justin 

the way you shake me up and make me wanna go and fuck shit 

i guess you could say I had to lose you to love me 

guess that means I’m Selena in this massive fuckery


everything I’ve said in all my songs have been honest and true 

from the hellish ups and downs I went and put myself through 

To the hellish mental bounds that I saw myself push through 

Still here I wear my crown and there’s nothing you can do 


I got a few new girls on the go and that’s a massive must

while you’re all alone in your head in a mental rut 

still I sleep all alone, got new girls all up on my phone 

got a kit for my teddy with some girls fresh cologne 


i keep my shit tight when in with my fucking ride or dies

Kept it heavy on the opps when they look me in my eyes 

walk round no disguise, still I creep around at night boy🫶🏻

TIA ALLEN

Byoki

numbed up and drugged up, what the fuck it do

rack a slug or pour a cup, shawty lemme through 

bust nuts and love sucks shit done fell through 

roughed up still fucked up but what the fuck is new


Bitches coming for my dick like my name was Hugh Hefner 

Eating out this pussy promise no one do it better 

calling me the Wolverine the way I open up these baggies 

empty out the sack lick em clean it’s a dirty habit 

bitches sippin lean tryna be me girl you just look ratchet 

phone on dnd cannot speak when I eat these packets 

sniff up all the c eat these beans so I can go be plastered 

call on me for free if you need something to get fractured 

Found myself nose deep in a bag of narcotics 

Wondering why I ended up on her block list

messaging these people just to chase another fix

in reality I cannot seem to find the cause of it 

chase myself through these pills that I seem to be in love with 


leaning to the possibility I am not knowing 

Myself 

anymore

bitch lemme have some more 

I’m an addict 

That’s a fact

but I draw the line with heroine and crack

UNCLE Ft. MY ACTUAL UNCLE

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