Sing it with you, follow along
Ima be with you til the end of the fall
Coming with you, take me along
You gonna be with me til the end of the fall
Cop me some shoes, buy you a boat
You gonna be with me if you like it or not
She killing the moon, thirsty for blood
I was getting high when you called me

That reminds me all I got 
When I drown in death, off a pill I’m not coming back
That reminds me I could die
Keep your name on my mind, for the kill I won’t let you die
Coming like you want me to stay 
I got blood in my brain, but you wanna be this way
Acting like you work for the feds, girl I meant what I said
You don’t have be this way

Sing it with you, follow along
Ima be with you til the end of the fall
Coming with you, take me along
You gonna be with me til the end of the fall
Cop me some shoes, buy you a boat
You gonna be with me if you like it or not
She killing the moon, thirsty for blood
I was getting high when you called me

That reminds me all I got 
When I drown in death, off a pill I’m not coming back
That reminds me I could die
Keep your name on my mind, for the kill I won’t let you die
Coming like you want me to stay 
I got blood in my brain, but you wanna be this way
Acting like you work for the feds, girl I meant what I said
You don’t have be this way

suisside- reminds me (prod. lilpipe)

(Lyrics)


get up , get up
its time to take your medication
you want some xanax or something 
that makes you feel elated 
or maybe oxy or roxy
to take you on vacation 
you know im your doctor 
but you dont know your my favorite patient 

you used to be someone i was fucking with
but now you basic
Got kicked out the crib but now I’m back because I made my payments 
if im going back down to the streets
Ill sleep right on the pavement 
its gone be a sacrifice 
cause in the end
i might not make it

burning the bridge again I’m falling down from the same place can you relate 
if i go pop all them pills again ill just believe  that its ok maybe its fate

Cause there’s the times that we had 
But the time is the past 
Oh it the life
That everyone wants to have
When I die play my shit
So u can sit there a laugh 
Cause u know what u did and you never forget 

Now I live in the dark where the broken starve
Then I light up a blunt cause I’m smoking strong 
Girl I’ll fight for ur heart if u opened up but not anymore not anymore 
Black roses on my coffin just to form a heart 
Back woods what we spark-in then performing art 
Man look what u started now we going far but not anymore not anymore …..

Yungb8b on insta

love kills slow (prod.Sickrysm)

Help me

it ain’t safe out in these streets 
out at night feel like i’m a fucking creep
bust a right at the light and then we scheme 
how you know? cuz i got it all wit me 

don’t cry don’t cry 
you’re fine you’ll find your way 
round here sometime 
wander to your car parked outside 
let the fog in your mind

if you really don’t want me 
throw me down by the well 
i won’t scream i wont try i wont cry out for help
oh well 
bitch you better not be trying to tell 

dont matter if you’re ready or not 
i’m gonna creep down slow 
and carry you home 
don’t matter if you’re ready or not
im gonna creep down slow 
and carry you home

antitoxins 4 my soul
    <3

fog w/ suisside {prod. lovelixir}

hate life (prod. sane bag)

can u feel it /prod.metlast/ MLM records

Video - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TvduzCSqUdE

Martin Garrix, Matisse & Sadko, BARBZ - ⁠⁠Butterflies (Miraj Remix)

Lyrics:
chorus:
you owe me, you slowed me, she wrote me, she wrote me
you told me, you lonely, you fucked me (told me) you love me
you owe me, you slowed me, she broke me, she broke me 
you told me, you lonely, you fucked me (told me) you love me

Verse: 
what im feelin inside i wont feel when im gon die
staring at pictures i took of you it makes me want to cry
i wana know why did you lie im waiting for you on skype
i miss stayin up all night tell you we'd be alright
you owe me, you told me, you wrote, from wyoming
i loved you, you did too, for so long, i would have died for you
a true pair, my senorita, you left me, for some re-up
i pray to, die in my own sleep, locked in my, room for a thousand weeks

1000 WEEKS FT. MEXICO4G [PROD. PRETTYWHENICRY]

Meaningless sex

letter from above (prod. manget$u)

sunday w/ ekkstacy (prod. odece x northeast lights)

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