my cover of lil uzi vert - xo tour lif3

lyrics:

Are you alright?
I'm alright, I'm quite alright
And my money's right
Countin' them bands all way to the top, 'til they be fallin' over
Swear it feel like the weight of the world is fallin on me

I don't really care if you cry
On the real, you shoulda never lied
Shoulda saw the way she looked me in my eyes
She said: "Baby, I am not afraid to die."
Push me to the edge
All my friends are dead
Push me to the edge
All my friends are dead
Push me to the edge
All my friends are dead
Push me to the edge


i remember when, we would listen to step back from that ledge my friend
now i feel like, if you gonna do it fuckin do it then, aye

feelin like Chester in The End, but I aint try that hard
and we dint get that far

keep talkin and you know ima smash this fuckin car, just like that guitar
lost track of all the holes that you put up in them walls

if only they could talk, i woulda changed the locks
i would know the shit that you was pullin all along

you swear you havent but, damn you changed a lot,
back then i couldnt even see a single flaw, now i just see makeup and a used up jaw

I don't really care if you cry
On the real, you shoulda never lied
Saw the way she looked me in my eyes
I'm like "all you had to do was close your thighs"
All my friends are dead
Push me to the edge
All my friends are dead, yeah
I'll push you off the edge
but you aint got no friends yeah
you never had no friends nah

what the fuck you lyin out your face for?
how stupid do you really think i is hoe?

yo fuck that im done with it. do you im movin on, 
im movin bricks, more free time more licks to hit
flip that and clock out, 
get blazed, cotton mouth, 
strip club, titties out, 
make it rain, fuck a draught
might just cop a porsche cayenne, hey rearview who the shit? i am
you know what my city is, yeah it's Japan
aint nothin gettin in the way of the plan right

way too much power for just one man,
got people thinkin that he musta done a fusion dance
2 months later got the belt im the champ
thinkin do i got blood on my hands?
hit the google gonna see how you been
wait who i wrote this song about again?
damn

xo Sewer Life

Sailor Poon (Triple Remix)

Best Sauce (Super Rough - concept backup)

dumb shit kms

lyrics:

yo get the pack and flip it like some huevos
cop my pesos then i lay low
they know it gon' happen if i say 
fucked your bitch why you think she prego?
the crew protect me like a payload 
we attack you gon' leggo of that eggo
it's apparent, ballin like im Samus Aran
know I'm goin yellow when I cop me that McClaren
girl flip me some pancakes i just smoked some loud gas
know i love pancakes, I can't stand a flat ass
damn you got a big booty where'd you get that at?
Ima beat that pussy up, like it was a bad cat
I'm juggin' like I'm Juggernaut, red Gucci down armor on
You should come and test your luck I'll dust you like some parmesan
Come at you like a spider monkey riding on Donkey Kong
My wrecking balls swing hard word to Miley Cyrus
Won't move an inch unless I'm getting that papyrus
I'm so mother fuckin sick you would swear I got a virus
Fucked your bitch so many times she got that spinal meningitis
Got my crew behind me, you can call me Leonidas

Crisis - demo

I think my fortune means I'm supposed to sing at a retarded person so here you go

made this vocal to try sounding serious once and threw it on this beat

beat source - youtube:

*FREE* (BRUTAL) XXXTENTACION Type Beat - "Doomed" | Prod. Lezter x Scottie Flame$  

lyrics:

dont.

born as a kid with colick 
classmates they would play and they frolick
envision my ascension as something that's metabolic
driven by pure passion
not a want to fill my wallet
not to be confused
not disparaging anybody for goals 
I'm just clarifying my hunger formed in my soul
heart of a giant
didn't wanna be violent
remain silent
refuse to remain silent
remain giant
one man, force of a riot
coke days barely saw the inside eyelid
didn't even trust myself to confide in
remain violent

decade went by glidin doin nothin but wilin
basically slowly dyin demon inside risin
no more hidin exorcise him
gotta let out whats inside
end up end up insane asylum
pay attention or don't
I bet that you won't
all of my focus
demon inside rising, rising
pay attention or dont, all of my focus
remain violent
passion remain silent
pay attention or don't
focus remain silent, don't
passion remain dying
demon, rising
demon remains, demon remains wilin
don't pay attention

dont.

Dont

nobody wants a 50% preview but I probably won't be able to finish it for like a week.  threw some random driving home from work recordings in there near end.

Lyrics:

Grabbin on the end of the sledge hammer handle
Recess his skull if he snitchin like a Randall
Young mage with the fire they can't even hold a candle

Talkin bath and body works
Make her tan body squirt
Turn the skatepark to a shooting range Lil Uzi Vert

Ain't nothin hotter than a cutie in a skirt
Smilin at you as she twerk
We gon' fuck until it hurt

I got anything you want I'm plugged up like a blood clot
My side bitch is dimwitted, I call her potato thot

Mouth open so wide swear that bitch from Canada
I loooooove orange soda where the fuck the Fanta bruh?

Cloud of smoke and I appear yeah I'm on my Darkwing duck
All black Audi and I'm cruisin like a hockey puck
Flowin like an aquaduct, phantom of the opera
Too much sauce it's a curse like a Midas touch
But you should come and fuck with us
I'll show you what a don does
I'm slappin all these haters like my name is E Honda

She call it anaconda, but her friend call it MAGNUM DONGGG
(This where I saw the wife pull into driveway so I had to pinch it off until the weekend)

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