It must be nice to have a collective you can rely on.

The fire is so enticing. (mbn osquinn cover)

FUCK OFF WITH YOUR DRAMA

lyrics:I wanna see your pretty face again
I can’t break another’s heart again
Kick me to the curb like you're ****
Leave me to fend 
With the consequences I brought upon myself
Wanna kill my self
End it all
Can’t wait fall
I wanna fucking fall
Wanna end it all
Maybe just for the lols
I’ll say fuck all your laws
Grinding teeth through power of my jaw


PLAY IT OFF DIDNT MEAN SHIT TO ME
BEGGING YOU NOT TO LEAVE, WAS ON MY KNEES
FUCK THAT EX I WISH YOU DIDNT WORRY
THAT EVERYTHING YOU DO LINKS BACK TO THE
PERSON YOU HATE, ILL FALL FOR YOUR BAIT
AND ALL THE LIES, I WANNA FUCKING DIE, 
WANNA JUMP OFF A CLIFF, PROMISE ITS SERIOUS
I CANT DEAL WITH YOU, PROMISE I WOULDNT RESIST

FUCK YOUR BULLSHIT I HATE IT PLEASE FUCKING STOP

FUCK YOUR BULLSHIT I HATE IT PLEASE FUCKING STOP (p. Michael Harrison X Guda)

Olivia got the aux again. (oh are you bipolar one or two? Glaive Cover)

i saw her crying but chose not to save her, cus if she saw my face it'd just make her day worse, 
maybe i could do her a couple favors, if shes still here when i come back later, 
BUT WHEN I CAME BACK ALL SHE LEFT WAS PAPERS, on the ground scattered round in the street, 
im sorry if you thought that you was in danger, when your eyes made that contact with me, 
i saw you walkin round that corner still cryin, asking if you were okay felt enticin, 
then i remember that you used to hate when i asked you for reasons your tears were still dryin, 
i remember you'd be open bout this, youd complain about your mom and her shit, 
when i saw you i thought to myself if i should ask if your mom still acts like a bitch, 
i remember she hated my guts, and we'd sneak in her car just to fuck, 
she would say im a force of bad luck you would trust her then remember reasons she sucked, 
i remember this thing we i would ??? when you said my house felt like your home, 
and thats why i just left you alone when i saw you was crying on streets we'd roam,
we was teenagers how could we know, that another guy'd feel like your own, 
know i barely can walk down my road without ??? house reminding myself that i've grown.

FUCK YOUR BULLSHIT I HATE IT PLEASE FUCKING STOP (p. Michael Harrison X Guda)

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