cor tye shi

catchin fire in the middle of ocean
sum nights yea I really wish you’d notice
leave my body on ice it’s alright, know u always cut me open
left 4 dead know a motherfucker homesick
pessimist always waitin for the worlds end
drunk as fuck know I think I’m boutta hurl man
I be thinkin way 2 much take a couple see the world end

Bitch I’m in the cut with my boys on some fuck shit
Tol her run it up so much in my system I can’t function
foot up 2 ur neck hold ur breath I’m boutta stomp shit
vans all bloody got me nauseous
I just want a check blowin bands on a pop bitch
odst muthrfucker ima drop ship
lil boy a grunt confetti blowin when my shots hit x2

all things burn tryna set that shit alight,
yeah my head still hurts but i'm still gon fight it
ahhh you're the worst but i don't mind it
take the tape out, burn it don't rewind it
you said, if i want it i could find it
i'm  dead, and no care can be provided
i'll fucking burn it all down yeah i don't like it
and all i need is a match to light it
wrong place wrong time
going insane losing my mind
i'm not fine
love me don't try lyin
i don't mind, i guess i could live this lie,
everything we built expired
and everyday i get more tired

ember w/ rouri404, raegun (prod. piscesfry, Plxce)

with https://soundcloud.com/rouri404 prod https://soundcloud.com/prod-plxce

lyrics :)

I've been wasting a lot of time, but I'm alright
I've been running 'round in cricles, tryna catch my mind
And I can't move on, I swear I tried
And I can not see past my own eyes

I know I talk way too much
My friends tell me I'm fucking up
I know I'm thinking way too much
Can't hear what you say, I'm breaking up

I know I talk way too much
My friends tell me I'm fucking up
I know I'm thinking way too much
Can't hear what you say, I'm breaking up

Empty hallways 
Running, and you fall at night 
Catching up, Know I’m always by your side
In the mirror my reflection never bats an eye
Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary, boutta turn out the lights 
There is something in this house, and I know it’s not right
There is someone in the backseat of my ride
Hearing whispers in the attic
Cold hands on my back, sending shivers down my spine

I know I talk way too much
My friends tell me I'm fucking up
I know I'm thinking way too much
Can't hear what you say, I'm breaking up

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too much w/ rouri404 (plxce)

ed hardy (goodbyex2002 x 31sentinel)

driving with my eyes closed (goodbyex2002 x 31sentinel)

I got weight I can’t cut
You think i give a fuck?
check bigger every month
i bet these xans will keep me numb

i never did it for the money
i only do it for the drugs
i did a tour across the country for my health
and it just paid me for the month
 yeah

say they gonna slide on me?
then put that shit on god
motherfuckers pussy i see right through their façade
boy this outfit cost a k, i’m just wearing what i got
like my boys in french denim like marithe francois girbaud

Marithe Francois Girbaud

PROD 31 Sentinel and wishlane. Thank you Kitz I hope you guys enjoy the song.

Peripheral *Kitz

warlock

still don’t know what to name this

you keep speaking bout your problems, i feel bad but i feel like 
airing our calls with those friends you never liked
you know it’s bad when they’re involved
but its worse when we communicate
i’ll admit my wrongs but you can’t do the same 

save that, i don’t wanna talk boy know you ain’t a saint 
don’t tell me bout your faith in god
you going to hell
can’t forgive i ain’t forgot
don’t lie to my face bitch what you think i’m dumb

not a fan of
whoever you are
i’d put holes through your friends
then put a bullet through your heart
Can’t calm me down
someone get some xans over here
downtown
smile like a bitch got veneers

(boy i know) you must be up to something (good!)
can you indulge my vice
(but) you hate my prescence like some fetish
damn that
must be nice

blame every girl you don’t like
throw em to the dogs go without a thought twice
keep washing your hands till your skin bone white
can’t call you my friend 
matter fact i see you it’s on sight

(i don’t fuck with hypocrites
hate the sinner love the sin
if that saint come marchin in
make sure they don’t breath again
tired motherfucker old songs keeping you relevant
you ain’t check in with me boy boy you get what you get)

i ain’t heartless
when them checks bounce it get rough, huh?
a&r calls ain’t coming know you fucked up
makes you really wonder what you praying for 
fuck it baby 
call me when you think you had enough, uh 

(or just)

save that, i don’t wanna talk boy know you ain’t a saint 
don’t tell me bout your faith in god
you going to hell
can’t forgive i ain’t forgot
don’t lie to my face bitch what you think i’m dumb

not a fan of
whoever you are
i’d put holes through your friends
then put bullet through your heart
Can’t calm me down
someone get some xans over here
downtown
smile like a biiiitch got veneers

go to hell!

@uguwap
@daikore

think i look good in prada
think i'm the shit, can't fall off
i take the shot, i hit, i got him
if u a bitch then u gon get shot up
she like how i roll, ciabatta
u lost, u missed, ur bottom
its only getting hotter
its only getting started, yeah ²

u said we got problems
i'm more than ready to solve em
if you wan' talk all that bullshit then imma just up and block ya
bitch i just been stuck at the bottom
i'm anchoring down, to stop em
and people think they gonna stop me
bitch i'll surpass you and your father
fuck off

switch up on me then u finna fucking die bitch
im outside im not no pussy, wanna fight, bitch?
act so tough behind ur words lil boy u hiding
smoking gas yeah this pack got me flying

think i look good in prada
think i'm the shit, can't fall off
i take the shot, i hit, i got him
if u a bitch then u gon get shot up
she like how i roll, ciabatta
u lost, u missed, ur bottom
its only getting hotter
its only getting started, yeah ²

ciabatta

spotify

ciabatta prod uguwap

no one!

mix and master by anem0s and patrick o’neill
with vocals from oldcollin and wishlane

We don’t like to talk much 
You just know me so well 
Get high in the cold months 
ur so beautiful 
And we confide in no one 
It’s just our little thing
You know you can’t trust no one 
We could be alone for the next few months I think 

And you to me 
It’s personal 
We got along for a while
Come around
And it’s clinical 
Like I don’t wanna miss at all
Gotchu lighting up my room full time 

Then I miss your call
Then you piss me off 
Don’t worry bout it 
I’m tryna talk
You tryna talk 
We both get silent 

——
[gibberish in the form of a chorus]
—-
Oh I doubt it
We blowing up 
Ain’t no way around it 
You’re so in love, drunk
Think about it 
I don’t want nobody 
no 
You did me wrong last time
I let it slide, just to let you know 

Big Lie
Cut y’a role 
Fuck whatchu kno
sleeping all inside of my clothes
You can keep for the road 
I think about you all the time
I never let you know
you tryna tell me shit is fine 
you must think you cold

no one (prod.kbl)

prod dead yami

know i always been afraid of heights

lamb shanks at spiros

prod @mxjia4123, @oldcollin, and corefish


I've been feeling like it's all for comfort
Fuck it, I'ma be the one to slay this monster
Everybody has a way to save themselves
But maybe I'm the one without a pain to help
So lately I've been feeling like I'm out of sequence
Right step forward, the left began to seethe
It's light start baiting my breath without a reason
Heart start pumping, I'll rest when I'm a free man

I couldn't pay the debt
Now that everybody around me fuckin' with deception
Hands down, everybody looking at my neck
Man down, baby, you gon' turn me to a wreck

@alkylartist

Victim
Oh, get it all out of your system
You said you killed them, but you missed one
Bloodstained carpet, do you feel some?
You're sick of me, I'm sick of the shit you pull
I'm not needing you
Did you get what you wanted?
I'll get just what I need
By the skin of my teeth

@me lol

I've been feeling like it's all for comfort
Fuck it, I'ma be the one to slay this monster
Everybody has a way to save themselves
But maybe I'm the one without a pain to help
So lately I've been feeling like I'm out of sequence
Right step forward, the left began to seethe
It's light start baiting my breath without a reason
Heart start pumping, I'll rest when I'm a free man

@thatcherblackwood

And I know that you don't wanna talk about it
So hard to change your mind
Sick of all the misuse
Lie and say I'll miss you
Folding to pieces, I guess
Baby, please don't make a sound
Maybe I won't turn it down
You know that I don't mess around
Gonna clip a couple routes

@oldcollin

And so you said that I was wrong again
But here we are and I can't pretend
That all this talking off and on again just hasn't gone straight to my head
If it's all just a ruse
Then what should I do to forget ya?
It's nothing new, I'm still trying to catch up
Know that I hurt you, but I never meant to
You said something was off, but I just couldn't sense

Marithe Francois Girbaud

vaeo

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