on sight

[[Reupload because it got improved]]

prod by @Vookay

Lyrics:

Icy mane, got stars on my Bapes
I got no fakes, that's a fucking disgrace
Baked at the club, but music so trash
Fuck breakcore and artists so lame
Lazy ass hoes better suck my dick
Giving twinks estrogren, shawty keeps messaging
I don't really give a shit
I don't really like this bitch
Two-faced, cause I'm laced
With bad taste
Wish I was 16, smoking blue Winston
Icy so vicious, don't know what I'm missin
Melatonin in red bull
I'm a white boy, but I don't act a fool
Still with a tool, gotta keep it cool
So much weed on me, cause all my friends are dutch
I can roll no blunts so I eat the cake
Bag full of strains, but I can't share
Can't fuck good, cause I nut quick
Went to store, bought a Nesquick
Feel like Marcy Mane, shoutout Flexico
I will never fall off over german hoe
You're a grown ass man, how can you even cry
Job application is what you need to try
Yall cowards don't even smoke crack
Free Viper and free 2shanez
You are all fake with no shame
Can't help you, there's no way
Hate yourself it's okay
No way you make past 30

baked

[[Another reupload, wanted to re record the vocals]]

Lyrics:

Leather coat, feeling priceless (priceless)
Grey Goose, acting priceless (priceless)
In the club uninvited
Still greet me like I'm priceless (priceless)
I don't listen to my voices (voices)
Bad bitch, giving choices
She giving me no options
No talk, my voice is priceless (priceless)

Imma fuck her on the matress
Then ditch her in the forest
She will still come back to me
Love is just like heroin
Always seek and never quit
Icy mane so adequate
They will all come back to me
They will all come back to me
I don't no oxygen
I'm a fucking Hercules
Treat me like an enemy
You will be a memory
Saw your friends on LiveLeak
Beat you till you can't speak
Cry of fear, sing it like a melody

It's so fucking priceless

Leather coat, feeling priceless (priceless)
Grey Goose, acting priceless (priceless)
In the club uninvited
Still greet me like I'm priceless (priceless)
I don't listen to my voices (voices)
Bad bitch, giving choices
She giving me no options
No talk, my voice is priceless

priceless (prod. lif9lessness)

remade my 2021 song
prod @Vookay

Lyrics:

Shawty so good she makin' me nervous
Too iced out still walkin' on the surface
Never see my bad side
Never see my downside
Acid drops on my lips
Icy with them loaded clips
Bought another liquor
Boutta kill my liver
I don't give a fuck
I just need an asian stripper
I won't even tip her
Feeling like I'm tripping
Icy acid dripping
Don't know what I'm feeling
Shawty so good she makin' me nervous
2 bad bitches boutta give me a service
I would never leave you
But I know you would leave me
LSD on the weekends
I can taste the colors

so good

prod @Vookay

Lyrics:
I don't wanna now your name
I don't wanna see your face
Why you talking to me
Shawty tryna lewd me
I might fuckin lose it
I don't even know your name
Pretty face, but I need some space, please

3 hoes, 4 rooms, all them acting viral
Wanna stay in my room?
I know why you smiling
With Icy you be wilding
But I will treat you nicely
Take a trip to Bali
I don't need no molly

Why everyone so evil
Everyone's a villain
She say I inspire
But I'm just fucking laughing
All my hoes non binary
Feel like Steven Universe
All my hoes non binary
Feel like Steven Universe

What you want
What you do
Why you talk like Scooby Doo
I got drinks
Malibu
Who the fuck you talking to?
I'm like Jeff Hardy
Off the fucking molly
Icy so nauseous
Got to stay cautious

I don't wanna now your name
I don't wanna see your face
Why you talking to me
Shawty tryna lewd me
I might fuckin lose it
I don't even know your name
Pretty face, but I need some space, please

jeff hardy

{me + u}

†_XPIREDSYN_L1VᗴM1X_†

feel 4u (prod. Nosolace)

falling apart (prod. Nosolace)

Instrumental from Alex G

Lyrics:

I got bruises on my skin
Let me lay you on the field
Pouring liquor on my wrist
Burning all my hundred sins
Smoking cigarettes alone
I got ashes on my phone
It will never ring me up
It will never ring me up

Summer heat, but I feel cold
You should take me to the void
She got wings but she won't fly
I got hope but I don't try
Maybe we should sing a song
And you hug me with your wings
Feels like branches from the springs
But I start to cope with it

I could even fall asleep
But I think I gotta go
I got anchors in my soul
I got plenty ways to go
Tallest building in the world
Closest way to get to God
But the mirror speaking wise
I am sick of all the lies
I'm addicted to the hope
I'm addicted to this feeling
That there's more to come
That there's more to come

on sight

Vookay

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