we're the same

stilettos w/ hope

Green light go!

inseparable

fuck this song

I’m sitting here with your sweater
Some things are better in December
I can’t remember what I told you
Sittin’ in a flower bed, I hold you
Someday I’ll meet you in December
Someday I’ll meet you in November
Someday I’ll meet you in September


Leaves hit the ground like a drumline
Missin’ your voice in the falltime
Still got your laugh on a voice note
Still got your hands on my old coat
I ride the train to see new things
But every stop just feels the same thing
I thought you’d call me when the leaves fell
Been missin’ you more every day now


I saw your face in the crosswalk
Heard your voice and my heart dropped
I ran to catch you in the moonlight
But you slipped away in the streetlight

I’m sitting here with your sweater
Some things are better in December
I can’t remember what I told you
Sittin’ in a flower bed, I hold you
Someday I’ll meet you in December
Someday I’ll meet you in November
Someday I’ll meet you in September

September

too pussy to pull the trigger

[@me]
shoot dat boy without question
we gone opp his friend
js 2 send dat boy a msg x3

shoot dat boy without question
we gone opp his friend
js 2 send dat boy a msg
talkin all dis shi
but he scared i can sense it
she said dat she luv me
but ik she never meant it

hang round wit these ppl
think they hate me
i fell off so hard
even my best friend replaced me x3
only thing i got 2 show for it
is dis fake cheese
all these roads lead 2 rome lil b
u cant fake me

[@jamesahh]
dont wna feel the way i feel
idk what is fake n idk what is real x2
i cannot comprehend all these thoughts r so surreal
shoutout my bro ayman hes the goat n hes real
i live this life to stay un noticed
im rottin in my room sippin on these fkin potions
that bitch ws such a retard she thought that ian kno shit
u bigger than the ocean
u had a diff notion

[@me]
shoot dat boy without question
we gone opp his friend
js 2 send day boy a msg
talkin all dis shi
but he scared i can sense it
she said dat she luv me
but ik she never meant it

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A traditional, American folk song first published by Dick Burnett, a partially blind fiddler from Kentucky circa 1913!

Man of constant sorrow!

Don't wanna get used to this

@undiscclosed #ACIDKITTENS

(pifon)
WHAAAAAATTT
FUCK IMAR HE CAME FROM AFAR
AND I STOMP ON HIS JAW I GET IN HIS CAR TO RUN HIM DOWN AGAIN
YOU A PUSSY A PEDO ADMITTING TO TOUCHING KIDS
YOU FUCKIN TIT YO I HATE THE WAY YOU LIVE
YUH YUH YUH WAITING OUTSIDE UP AT 1 IN THE MORNIN
I WANNA KILL THIS PEDO AND ITS GETTIN FUCKIN BORIN
I CANT STAND THIS PEDO CUZ HES FUCKIN IGNORIN
THE THINGS THAT HE DID YALL CANT IGNORE IT
DONT TRY TO DEFEND THE FAGGOT ON 2 LISTS
EPSTEIN FOR ONE AND THE PEDO FOR 2 HITS
BASTARD GON BUST UP YO LIP
PEDOPHILE LOVE TOUCHIN THEM KIDS
DIE

(undisclosed)
WHOS A GOOD BITCH FOR DADDY (IMAR)
WHOS A GOOD SLUT FOR DADDY (IMAR)
WHOS THE PEDO THAT WHIMPERS TO KIDS
AND CALLS THEM CUTE LIKE A SUGAR DADDY (IMAR)

WHY WE TALKING TO KIDS IMAR
TRYNA GET ON EPSTEINS LIST IMAR
TANKBOY IS GONNA GET PISSED IMAR
TRY NOT TO CVM TO K!D$ IMAR

YOURE A FUCKING ADULT IMAR
DONT PUT YOUR KIDS IN KIDS IMAR
ALLAHU AKBAR YOUR BITCH IMAR
THAT BITCH WAS 16 IMAR

WE KNOW THAT YOU WANT A TEENAGE SHAWTY
BUT THATS HORRID WHAT A PATHETIC STORY

FUCK IMAR

I love each and every one of you
dc + ig: ilyzombiee