WE OUT HERE KILLIN OUR DEMONS BRO WE IN IT TOGETHER.

i never asked to be understood.

#13 (ILY)
12:00am 1/17/25
Artwork by HoneyBeepBeep

MALITIA

suicidespice

BLOODLUST

PEREGRINUS // 13  *2024*

angel

WINTER (Prod. Valentino)

prod me. ft LIMGERAYA link to his music - https://soundcloud.com/limgeraya

Lyrics: NVRRESENT- “I GOT A BLADE IN MY MF POCKET. NIGGAS BE RUNNING THEY RUNNING LIKE SONIC. NIGGAS GOT GUNS  N YOU KNOW THAT WE CLOCKIN SHI. RUN IN THIS BITCH ON SUM Al Qaeda shi. Dig in her chest and find all of her secrets.
Told her don’t worry that I’ll fucking keep it.
Promises are meant to be broken.
Performed for my trust. 
You’re fucking misspoken. Niggas are dumb. Hippity hoppity, that’s one off of my property. “

LIMGERAYA-
fuck
i think it’s funny that pussy talk shit,
you run that mouth ain’t forgiving that shit, 
catching you slipping leave dead in the whip, 
what do you mean? you really ain’t shit, 
pick up your bitch and spent more on my fit, 
EHT$ run that bitch came up missing,
L I M $HVDOW GVRDEN never miss. 
Fuck what you said, Fuck what you heard, 
Bitch on her knees, Calling me sir, 
She’ll do it all, Just gave her the word, 
So watching your mouth is something i’d work,
Fuck what you said, Fuck what you heard, 
Bitch on her knees, Calling me sir, 
She’ll do it all, Just gave her the word, 
So watching your tongue is something i’d work on.

🂲🃍🂶  w/ LIMGERAYA

I WANT TO KILL MYSELF

Yeah
Yeah
I’m that nigga
Sell your mama rock
For the paper no scissor (Scizor)
Give her good cock
Then I’m onto your sister
Acting like a bitch
Ima put my fuckin fist up
I ain’t fuckin with the pace nigga pick up
No pussy all day got me bitter
Pussy if you ain’t about the fade nigga shut up
Bitch I’m higher than a fuckin space shuttle
Damn this shit fye man I’m feelin like a Chimchar
Nigga yeah I’m pissed off
Hit ya with the pistol
If you try to buy your drugs from me than Ima pinch ya
Underrated mega evolution like I’m Pinsir
Nigga I’m so fucked up off the shrooms, Mario
Bitch your pussy stank no I do not wanna party hoe
Man I hate them niggas that be choosing fuckin Latios
Buddy left ya body in the woods, hmm Adios!

Fuck you x3
Fuck everybody
Fuck you x3
Fuck everybody

Fuck that hoe and then I’m going ghost just like a Ghastly
Chattin on his story but that boy don’t wanna @ me
Why you think I fuck with you?
I shot that boy like Pikachu
Catch that boy in public
Then I pop out just like peek a boo
Scalin out that weight
Like I’m grindin after 10 yeah
FN finna poke you
You cant duck just what we send ya
I’m a big pup pussy boy just like a Piplup
Damn your bitch so edgy she can’t even get my dick up
I’m a sick prick bring blick sticks etc.
Why you think we equals
When you know that I’m ahead of ya
I’m a freaky nigga I get pussy by the plethora 
Know what Ima do to her I’m all up in her uvula 

cono cono cono cono blablabla

hook

POKÉMON TYPE BEAT +prod. VILEX+

[Intro]
(Yeah)
Ayy, bro...
You talk big, act bad, run your mouth —
But in the sheets? You ain't bout what you preach.
(HAHA)
You fake AF in bed, bro — facts.
Let's get it.

[Verse 1]
You claim you a dog, claim you a freak,
But she hit my line like, "Damn, he weak!"
Talkin' wild on Snap, barkin' big in text,
But you fold in the room when it’s time for sex.
All cap, all bluff, you just perform,
Tryna act alpha but she yawned.
She told me, “Bro just missionary, scared of hair pull,”
Call that Netflix stroke — lame and dull.
You got no rhythm, bro, no pace,
She fake moanin' just to save face.
You online like you some king,
But in real life you don’t do a thing.

[Hook]
FAKE AF IN BED, BRO! (What?!)
FAKE AF IN BED, BRO! (Lame!)
Talk big game, then flop like a show —
Real ones laugh ‘cause we already know.
FAKE AF IN BED, BRO! (Cap!)
FAKE AF IN BED, BRO! (Facts!)
Stop all that barkin', you movin’ too slow,
She said you a joke, now the whole block know.

[Verse 2]
You swear you nasty, swear you bold,
But you finish fast, then turn cold.
She hit my phone like, "Yo, you up?"
‘Cause your weak stroke just ain’t enough.
She need a real one, pressure applied,
Not some dude who just gas then hide.
You post gym pics like you got the sauce,
But couldn’t even take her socks off, boss.
Mans talk spicy then dip when it's heat,
But I walk in, make her curl them sheets.
That’s why your girl be lurkin' my feed,
Lookin' for action, not a dude who pleads.

[Hook]
FAKE AF IN BED, BRO! (You soft!)
FAKE AF IN BED, BRO! (She told us!)
Big mouth runnin', no power below —
Claim you a beast? That’s a no-show.
FAKE AF IN BED, BRO! (LOL)
FAKE AF IN BED, BRO! (Facts, my guy)
You ain’t a demon, you just a ghost —
Fade out fast, then post like a boast.

[Bridge]
It’s crazy how you front like a god in the booth,
But between them sheets, can’t handle truth.
She said it straight — "That man’s all lies,"
So now your name just fuel for rhymes.

[Outro]
Yeah…
Tell your boys the truth, bro —
Ain’t nothin’ wrong with learnin’,
But frontin’? That’s a death sentence out here.
(We outside.)
(And your name... legendary… for the wrong reasons.)
Fake AF in bed — facts only.

WINTER (Prod. Valentino)

XiiiDolor

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