Crack Addict

Juice WRLD - Screamin *best quality* (Unreleased)

Juice WRLD - Dark Tints

MONSTER

Bullshit on my mind
And Too much money on top my body yea
Why would I hear u out when there’s like nothing u got to swap me yea
Night got way too rocky I had to kick her out the party
Really I seen that text and u saw me check it I guess u got me
This right here in this blunt its like directly out the harley
Oh u think u funny I think u think u Chris Farley yea
Try some different jokes because I must be missing something yea
Im tryna piss myself and u just boring as fuck and sorry
I put bandaids on my wounds and peel them off so fucking slowly
I been told u get to know me and u gonna wish u didnt know me
Talk to me like I do not get the concept of a story
Could u Break it down for me like out my ears my brain is pouring
I could see the mighty max edition of my life
I close up the top and shake the shit out the device
I pour out the side and write a page about my trip
Yea it might not be much work but its as honest as it gets

Least I was there for most of it
These memories and fellowships
Ive seen enough to write the book
But ive wrote enough now take a look

Scared of heights
Watch me hold my breath
I was pushed for i just meant to balance on the ledge
Thru the London fog
I could see a hand
Pointing steel of a barrel at my open head
And On the coldest night
Of this winter passed
I had seen this hand again albeit a tighter grasp
Thru my life he has crept thru bricks and broken glass
All the time just loading clips full of brutal pasts


this winter past (sorrowbringer)

Lyrics

Personifyed 
I can never be alright 
She takes all of my light 
How the white dress cuts it’s so bloody tonight 
She said it’s forever guess forever ends tonight 
Walking there a pedal field 
Seing all the scars ain’t healed 
Living life it don’t feel real 
Need a bandage for the wound 
Walking straight yeah to my tomb
Leading me to my death 
Go ahead take my final breathe 
 
Patema
Surrounded by these horrors 
While I’m standing in the mansion
Some body grab me a mop 
While I’m cleaning this crimson
Body laid in slop 
Did I forget to mention 
Heart is in a lock 
Yeah I need your loving 
I’m dancing 
On my own it’s lonely 
Won’t u slide threw I need u to hold me 
Promise I’ll be bubbly 
Even if I’m hungry 
Yeah she loves me and it’s lovely 

Personifyed
I can never be alright 
She takes all of my life 
How the white dress cuts it’s so bloody tonight 
She said it’s forever guess forever ends tonight

Be Alright  Ft.(Patema)

BOUND  (prod.sned)

Personifyed
Hm hm yeah 
Hm hmm yeah

December 25th in 2025
12:47 is the moment he arrived 
1:15 is the moment I died 
(Chatter)
Chatter in the brain 
Pissed off I can’t think straight 
Mama on the phone telling me 
I need to drive safe 
Claim to be a Christian 
But u upselling your faith 
Cracks in the wall 
And the creases don’t look safe 
When he put his dick in 
I hope it felt great 
Lost your best chances with a great man 
In the worst way 
Talk about the dog 
One more time ima act out
Turned a chill boy 
To a certified crash out 
I could drop a name 
Even a date or a ryme
It will not change what happened that time 
I hope it was warm inside his truck 
U said u didn’t even wanna speak 
I guess words weren’t enough 
Uh yeah ok 
I wanna know what u see inside the mirror 
After that night did u see a little clearer 
I wanna know have you told your father 
What would he think of his poor little 
Daughter 
Coughing up blood 
From the lies and Sauter
What would he think of his daughter
What he thinking of his daughter 

Patema 

scraping nails are akin to the skin peeling off my back

sorry momma I phone a friend I'm gripping on the slide of my gat

I got mutilating thoughts in my brain make me yak

Disgusting they ain't gonna talk there ain't no discussion

Me and my thoughts talk it out but I don't trust them

cuz they try and turn it around so I had to gut them

Personifyed 

Chatter in the brain 
Pissed off I can’t think straight 
Mama on the phone telling me 
I need to drive safe 
Claim to be a Christian 
But u upselling your faith 
Cracks in the wall 
And the creases don’t look safe 
When he put his dick in 
I hope it felt great 
Lost your best chances with a great man 
In the worst way 
Talk about the dog 
One more time ima act out
Turned a chill boy 
To a certified crash out 

Credit.to the producer who made the beat
Xempt for mix and master
Patema for the feature

Crash out Prod. (sned)

Evil Eyes Ft. personifyed

old song & old vibes, hope it brings you peace like it did for me🖤