Painfully Sober (with Teenage Disaster)

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lyrics: 
THERE IS SOMETHING IN ME THAT I CANNOT SEEM TO PURGE
THIS SUICIDAL URGE 
EVERYTHING I LOOK AT IS UNNATURAL 
A SCOURGE UPON THE EARTH
I AM STANDING ON THE VERGE

STANDING ON THE EDGE OF THE PLANET
AT THE ENDING OF THE WORLD
WHERE IS GOD? 
DEAD, WAIT HAVEN’T YOU HEARD?

NOBODY BELIEVE IN SOMETHING GREATER
IT’S ABSURD
SHEEP IN A HERD
DO NOT UNDERSTAND A WORD THAT YOU’RE SAYING

IF YOU’RE PRAYING 
THEN YOU’RE PRAYING TO BIRDS
TO YOURSELF
PEOPLE WAIT UNTIL IT GONE TO BE CONCERNED ABOUT THEIR HEALTH
I DO NOT FEEL ANY HAPPINESS
AND IVE ACQUIRED WEALTH
MAYBE THERE IS SOMETHING MORE TO THIS SHIT!

MAYBE NOTHING PHYSICAL IS GONNA MAKE YOU SATISFIED 
YOU’LL ALWAYS NEED MORE
FOR YOUR DOPAMINE TO GRATIFY DESIRE
GET YOU HIGHER SEROTONIN REGULATE
HOW MUCH YOU FEEL LIKE YOU’D RATHER NEVER BE AWAKE
BITCH I HATE IT
BREAK

EVERYTHING I FUCKING SEE
IT IS TURNING TO ME
I AM MY OWN ENEMY
I GOTTA KILL MYSELF

I GOTTA START AGAIN
MY EGO BREAKING LIKE GLASS
EVERYTHING SHATTER TO PIECES
PRODUCT OF MY PAST

EAT THIS MUSHROOM I CAN DIE
INFINITE COLORS INSIDE MY EYES
EVERYTHING I HEAR MAKING ME CRY
NOTHING YOU DO CAN HELP ME
NOTHING YOU DO CAN SAVE ME

NOTHING YOU DO CAN MAKE IT STOP
TIME IS SLIPPING RIGHT OFF THE CLOCK
I DON’T UNDERSTAND WHEN YOU TALK
I DON’T UNDERSTAND WHAT YOU SAYING

MOTHER FUCKER I AM NOT PLAYING
WHAT’S HOT RISE TO THE TOP 
POKE A BUBBLE UNTIL IT POP
PICK A BABY UP MAKE IT DROP

EVERYBODY WANT SOME
EVERYBODY WANT SOME
EVERYBODY WANT SOME
BUT NOBODY CAN HAVE IT

PSYCHEDELIC TECHNO DEATH (PROD. SOLSA)

Cover by Louis Ramirez

VIDEO LINK: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L4pTNNax6AU

Lyrics

Super nova

Explode in my face

Computer showed ya a quote

From kurt cobain

I didnt write this

You know its fake

No mistake

You still like it

The shits cocaine

I need a rush

Gimme more right now

Getting trampled in my hole

Get entangled in my home

Getting sampled in a song

Get dismantled this is rome

Im in a rut

Oh ya

Ooo bitch i got something to prove

Fooled, you listen you tryna improve

Used, helping me get them views

Tool, selling what to construe

News, tell you whose approved

Truth, imma get rich off you

Groups, i don’t care what your views

Lose, i don’t care what you do


All the truth is dead

When it go away

When did the decay

Start i couldn’t place yea

I don’t know which way

Desert can’t escape

Never ending in my head

Its extending everyday yea

Ooooo

You could fall you could trust

I can catch ya

Ooooo

Imma ball you profess

A suggestion

Oooooooo

Getting trampled in my hole

Get entangled in my home

Getting sampled in a song

Get dismantled this is rome

In A Rut (MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION)

Produced by MKULTRA

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sOpMEgyQUPE

Lyrics:

I’m in LA
I’m in too wealthy
Drive my limo past a tent
Castle

They tryna sell me
Overwhelming
Behind my window thats
The end black hole


This living is divisive
Is a vision debunked
Yea imma cynic who be winning
Cause i live for the drugs

Yea im living above
Trickle down
To your plug
Everything that you been given
Got from me im your judge

the apocalyptic
Limits getting hit
Boutta blow up
Everything in ashes
Masses nowhere to go but

Down

fuckin around

ripple effect

I’m waves right now


Woah

This shift tectonic

We’re burning

Lets jump on it

Ohh

Come get with

Clauneck

Pay debts

Success hypnotic

We on it

This narcotic

Sell your body

Get retarded

Lets party

Disregarding

City falling

Into darkness

I’m in LA
I’m in too wealthy
Drive my limo past a tent
Castle

They tryna sell me
Overwhelming
Behind my window thats
The end black hole


U have this fascination
U have but can’t explain it
U have my mask you date it
Pay my rate inflated cost

Perfect this mass elation
Inferno mass damnation
Object your masterbation
On display one day forgot

SNIFFIN BLOW, DRIVING DOWN THE ROAD
WINDOWS TINTED BLACK CANT SEE THESE HEATHENS
HOPE MY FRIENDS DONT SEE MY DEMONS
HOPE THEY DONT TAKE MY CASH AWAY

RUN INTO THE NIGHTTIME
WISHIN I COULD ESCAPE
TOWERS FULL OF GREED
AND THE STREETS FULL OF SICKNESS

ALL THIS SMOKE I CANT BREATHE
CANT SEE WHATS IN FRONT OF ME
DONT TRY TO CATCH ME 
IM ALREADY FALLIN

OH, IM SCHIZOPHRENIC
AND I DONT NEED A CLINIC
OH, IM SO PSYCHOTIC
DROWN MY FEELINS WITH NARCOTICS

I’m in LA
I’m in too wealthy
Drive my limo past a tent
Castle

They tryna sell me
Overwhelming
Behind my window thats
The end black hole


U have this fascination
U have but can’t explain it
U have my mask you date it
Pay my rate inflated cost

Perfect this mass elation
Inferno mass damnation
Object your masterbation
On display one day forgot

I WONT LIE DOWN
TIL I RULE THE WORLD
YOU WILL BOW DOWN
WASH THE STREETS WITH BLOOD OF THE INNOCENT

TO THE CITY I GO
THE CITY OF FALLEN ANGELS
TO THE CITY I GO
THE CITY OF FALLEN ANGELS

City Of Fallen Angels (Feat. Teenage Disaster) (VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION)

ANXIETY

PULLBACK

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SOUNDCLOUD IS DEAD WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE

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Jurassic Park whip, T r x in the driveway,  
Back to the Future — flexin’ like it’s Friday.  
Ferris Bueller day off, I’m ghostin’ with the racks,  
Terminator vision, red beam on the track.  

Men in Black shades, memory gone quick,  
Monsters Inc. hustle — get the doors, make it flip.  
Suite Life like Zack and Cody, penthouse livin’,  
Blues Clues with the bag, every clue worth millions.  

Halo headshot, Splinter Cell stealth play,  
COD killstreak, callin’ dogs like it’s game day.  
Forza in the Hellcat, driftin’ on the side street,  
Pac-Man with the paper, every corner gettin’ light eats.  

Street Fighter combo, whole block got KO’d,  
Fortnite build fast, racks high like Lego.  
Sigma with the stance, sip tea while they cancel me,  
Delulu opps think they up, that’s a fantasy.  

Gas pack rollin’, shrooms got me pixelated,  
Opps in real life,  ain’t tough, just Twitter animated.  
if you know you know — rizz talk make her slay,  
Simp boys sus, she get thirsty everyday.



    Crossovers like Kyrie

T-REX

AND IM STARTING TO THINK THAT IM EVIL
AND IM STARTING TO THINK THAT IM EVIL
AND IM STARTING TO THINK THAT IM EVIL

WOKE UP LIKE FUCK TODAY
LIKE STEP OFF ME BITCH YOU AINT GOT SHIT TO SAY
SAID FUCK YOU FUCK THEM WE GONNA START A RIOT
CHECK ONE TWO THE CROWD HAS GONE SILENT

ILL ROB YOU, YO MOTHER, YO SISTER AND YOUR BROTHER
GOTTA PAY RENT ONE WAY OR ANOTHER
I HATE THIS PLACE I WANNA PUNCH YO FACE
SO LETS DANCE, LETS DANCE MOTHERFUCKER
LETS DANCE MOTHERFUCKER LETS DANCE
LETS DANCE MOTHERFUCKER LETS DANCE

TURN THE KEYS AND START THE CAR 
BULLETS FLYING LIKE SOME SHOOTING STARS
HANDS UP BETTER REACH THE SKY
BETTER NOT MOVE OR YOURE GONNA DIE BITCH

BOY YOURE FUCKIN WITH DISASTER
PULL OUT THE BLADE THEN ILL KILL YOU RIGHT AFTER
DAMN YOU COULDVE RUN FASTER
PRAY TO THE PRIEST BUT I KILLED THE FUCKIN PASTOR
FIGURE OUT WHAT SIDE YOURE ON
IF YOU KILL SHIT THEN COME ALONG
PUT YOUR GUNS UP ITS THE CRIMINAL SONG
WHO THE FUCK CARES IF ITS RIGHT OR WRONG

AND IM STARTING TO THINK THAT IM EVIL
AND IM STARTING TO THINK THAT IM EVIL
AND IM STARTING TO THINK THAT IM EVIL
AND IM STARTING TO THINK THINK THINK

BOY YOURE FUCKIN WITH DISASTER
PULL OUT THE BLADE THEN ILL KILL YOU RIGHT AFTER
DAMN YOU COULDVE RUN FASTER
PRAY TO THE PRIEST BUT I KILLED THE FUCKIN PASTOR

THEN THE HAMMER SLAMS
MY LIFE WENT AWAY FOR A YEAR OR TEN
CAME BACK HOME AND MY BROTHERS GOT JOBS 
SHAKIN HANDS WITH THE FOOLS WE ROBBED

LIKE FUCK, GUESS ILL START A NEW CLIQUE
YALL WEAK MOTHERFUCKERS MAKE ME SICK
SO I LOADED MY PISTOL AND WENT OUT AGAIN
ALL OF MY FRIENDS WERE POLICE MEN

SO I RAN RAN RAN TILL MY LEGS GAVE OUT
SHOT IN THE BACK THEN I HIT THE DAMN GROUND
THE SKY GOT DARK AND RAIN GOT COLD
THE PIGS ALL LAUGHED AS MY FATE UNFOLD

ONE BENT DOWN TO ME AND SAID
BOY YOURE DONE FUCKIN WITH OUR HEADS
YOU SAID KILL MOTHERFUCKERS THAT CROSS YOUR PATH
I SHOULDA KILLED YOU YEAH I WISH I HAD BITCH

BOY YOURE FUCKIN WITH DISASTER
PULL OUT THE BLADE THEN ILL KILL YOU RIGHT AFTER
DAMN YOU COULDVE RUN FASTER
PRAY TO THE PRIEST BUT I KILLED THE FUCKIN PASTOR
FIGURE OUT WHAT SIDE YOURE ON
IF YOU KILL SHIT THEN COME ALONG
PUT YOUR GUNS UP ITS THE CRIMINAL SONG
WHO THE FUCK CARES IF ITS RIGHT OR WRONG

CRIMINAL SONG (PROD. BMTJ)

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