mama says

the man who sold the moon, again

i didn't see it coming 
now my body slowly bleeding 
it came without a warning 
now my life ain't got a meaning
i'm tryna go get going 
but you crying always pleading

my needle strictly sewing 
i still fall apart in pieces 

if you could pick me up 
would you just drop it all 
and leave it 

the damage has been done 
no going back 
just like some creases 

i guess we had some fun 
cut me some slack 
you know i need it

we smoke till we get numb  
ain't that a fact 
i'm sitting speechless 

what am i supposed to do 
move back home 
then i pay my dues
sit all alone 
till i blow a fuse 
i can't go 
need a thing or two  
on that road 
hands feelin loose 
i'll let go 
shut my eyes and cruise
you barely know
but his grave spoke to
they wanting me to slow
but the spirits call for you

hindsight (prod.crescnta)

make it softer

Snow White

produced and mixed by gehenna 
art by gehenna

lyrics:
can’t feel my face 
can’t feel thy hate
pop one
then i took 2 shots im okay
im done, what she said
then she back the next day
i put one in my head 
then i’m back from the grave
everything you ever said
it replay in my fuckin brain
everything i never said
i bite my tongue, i fucking hate
i be chillin smokin dank
i’m too numb, don’t feel a thang
i see past the fuckin hate
im the only one to blame
why you thinkin that im sane
i get higher than the planes
i be out the fuckin way
i be drownin in my pain
if you see me take a picture
you wanna post it for the fame
i be drowning in tha liquor 
what im smokin fuckin stank
i could tell you how i feel
naw i know i might regret it
everything i said is real
naw i shoulda never said it
michelin star meals
im higher than the heavens 
life shit don’t feel real 
but im knowin its a blessin 
every night im crackin seals
stayin out past seven 
in the mornin made a deal
im smokin dope for my breakfast
imma take yo fuckin spot 
im killin all these fuckin records
im the reason for what you got
and imma set the record bitch

can’t feel my face (prod. gehenna)

fool demo

BEFORE I DIE

WINDOWS UP

	
Oh I’ll place urgency beside my bed
Where I’ve had you
My frown’s turnin’ easy
Like the eyes of half Jack Row

The vial dividing all impinging wants
And fast I’m in, lucid
Eyeing the ears of half Jack Row

Oh I’m facing the failure
That’s put tears in my head
While fire still feeds the crack
Up your bell
Thy grave now
Hides thy funeral gown
Between narca vea, este llona

The finest on shelf, wasted by
Now, taffeta purse
I’d clutch you crying
I’d feel you gone
Garage floor broomed aside
I’m far too tough
To nurse the moonlight

Here comes a swan
Between two trees
Till tears of laughter
Stain my knees

And reel I would; and gaze above
For thunder's flash upon me, Love
For thunder’s flesh
Upon me low
I'd moan and roll and creep below
Till menace mentioned me in sour gripe
And whittled Wendy upon his knife

fool demo

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