Checkmate

RANSOM (prod. banks bottega x whoisluis)

It's easy to manipulate a mind that's been corroded
Visual stimulation keeps the senses overladed
Everything is yours to take
Everything is yours to break
Nothing matters long as you get everything you want

When it's too good too be true
That's when they'll come for you
When it's too good too be true
Everybody knows 
It's a Trap!

Give your money to me
Open you hearts 
Open your wallets

One hundred percent of proceeds will go to me

It's A Trap!

°sobadik..° (sped up)

Die 4 Me

Die 4 Me (prod. sickboi)

Different being

Chorus:
I’m so numb to the pain
Got my white tee bitch it’s stained
I can’t feel a thing
Eyes closed out
Imma love no doubt
Bitch you know what I’m all about

 I’m just another fucking ghost boy
Cold hearts, no joy
Don’t choke
Imma blow you away, like all the smoke
Making my money and you laugh like a joke

Verse 1:

Trippin’ on the edge tonight,
Shawty’s my kryptonite
I’m going out tonight
Death my homie you’re right

Imma still fake it, (fake it)
Imma still make it (make it)

Chorus
I’m so numb to the pain
Got my white tee bitch it’s stained
I can’t feel a thing
Eyes closed out
Imma love no doubt
Bitch you know what I’m all about

Eyes Closed Out (prod.eazy.i)

Lyrics:

I’m on some bullshit 
I spend more money on weed than bills 
Want to be making mills 
So I can spend it on cheap thrills 
Reality’s hard to swallow
Like fat pills 
Breath in the fumes 
As if I forgot smoking kills 
Swim in the drink 
As if I grown gills 

At this point I’m a fossil 
Often lost in a bottle 
Coming to the end of the road 
Still driving full throttle 
No role model 
I’m usually more 
Stoned than cobble 
Around those that grovel 
And what we’re preaching 
Ain’t gospel 
Crowded round a lamp 
While I rolled 
He sniffed a bump up his nostril 

(Sniffffff)

My life’s fucked 

But eh 
I suppose not many 
Really die a virgin 
Soul can’t stay 
Clean if you’ve 
Really live as a
Person 
Especially 
Nowadays 
I couldn’t even describe 
The pain 
Picture 
Perfect 
Cos it wouldn’t 
Fit in the picture frame 
In had a death note 
Ide have to extend the page 
To write a longer list of names 
I fucked my own life up 
I’m just tryna throw blame 
And see if some sticks and stays 
So I can vent some of this rage 
That’s kept me up for days 
Mind creates 
and replays
Every memory I hate 
If you’ve ever done me wrong I remember your face 
Stalk your page 
In the future I hope with gods grace 
When we next meet 
The next place 
In a dark space 
I can pull myself together like exodia 
And lay your soul to waste

You need to start running 

Dark out 
And I see prey walking 
Walking behind it 
Devils on my shoulder talking
My hearts starts racing 
As I start stalking 

Picking up my pace 
It’s not yet clocked on it’s a race 
Murder in my face 
Before it saw me it felt my gaze 
I call it it cos I couldn’t care if it had a name 
I just need a way 
To let out this venom and rage 
It’s not about simply inflicting the pain 
It’s the fact that you 

Feel like god on these days 
Life’s there just to take 
Nobody cares about you 
Anyways 
So why shouldn’t you just 
Do the same 

I feel like I’m fighting a battle 
I’m losing 
Choosing 
Every wrong option 
Black and blue from the bruising 
Even when I see myself 
I don’t know what I’m doing 

As if I’m casting my line on land to fish 
I’m just trying to find happiness 
In a place where it can’t exist 
I Live 
in a nightmare

exodia (prod. by PUIA)

Nobody

Let it slide (prod.luhpray)

FckDavid!

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Die 4 Me (prod. sickboi)

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