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Daily Discoveries 2/7/2024

@violetxx9

to high i'm floating 
the lies was potent 
won't cry I hold it 
no lie I noticed 
and I'm hoping 
you grow up and just own it 
for you that shit to bogus
to long I just condoned it 
told my side and now she folding 
see we drifting like erosion 
all the truths and lies i hold it
no it's nothing like the moment 
look into my life it's broken
feeling i'm the guy I'm chosen

remembering when you walked past me 
remembering when you talked like me 
remembering when we was on that hill 
now I see you won't talk to me 
now I see you ain't calling me 
was thinking you was all I need
ain't no more apologies
I swear you put a lot on me 
walk around with the knot on me 
who the one's that's gone rock with me 
they wouldn't know how that feel 
they wouldn't know this shit hurt
my brothers the gone or been in the dirt 
doing me wrong is making it worse 
wanting to die feel like i'm kurt 
my brother lye up in that hurst 
she wanna ride i'm putting me first 
i ain't gone lie I feel that i'm cursed 
why can't you just leave me alone 
see that i'm hurt don't wanna be gone
shit took a turn don't know what to say 
all in the end i don't wanna rage
you not my friend you left me in pain
all of this hurt i'm going insane 
can you stay down don't want you to change 
he is a lame we taking his chain

erosion (violet)

above the rim (flamez symels)

feelings aside (symels)

enough inside out (symels)

Lyrics:

Fuckin' up the time that I spent
Fuckin' up the fine dine, bitch
Bussdown, looking at ya hang time, bitch
She wanna fuck now
Taking back the flowers I sent
She on top
You on thin ice and I got that fucking torch, fuck
Greedy ass hoes always want more
Why you close the shit, I opened up the same door
World War II in this bitch, blow up claymore
Scaring all the hoes, he fucking up the plays
Dissing on me, better count your days
Blow brains, insane
'Cause yeah, these hoes they got me fucked up!
(Fucked up, fucked...)
Fucked up!
100 round mag, yeah dumpin' out that car
All these hoes mad, they like, "look he came far"
I don't got stage fright, bitch I pop out like Ray Charles
I was with Lala, we geekin' off the shroom bar
I'm like one more time
Hop out, bang time
Hundred percent 3's, bitch I pop out, Dame Time
Man, I do this shit for fun, you do it for the fame now
We got methods, tap in
Scammed him for that ten
Glock take his whole family down
Taking down his gen
All my life been hand-me-downs
Old shit they passing
Old shit, that's past tense
Enemies we clashin'
No confidence, can't fuck a bad bitch
Got a little pull on Twitter, yeah I'm havin'
Fire bullets, hit like dragon
'Cause yeah, these hoes they got me fucked up!
(Fucked up, fucked...)
Fucked up!
100 round mag, yeah dumpin' out that car
All these hoes mad, they like, "look he came far"
I don't got stage fright, bitch I pop out like Ray Charles
I was with Lala, we geekin' off the shroom bar
I'm like one more time. I get too high

the right way (meta)

wokeups