THIS REMINDS ME IF LIKE MARCELINE TOOK ME TO THE LAND OF OOO AND WE GOT DRUNK OFF BUBBLEGUM ALC

This is so reminiscent of Millionaires and their song I like money, I can totally see u doing a cover

Fakebestfriend - Hair (feat. Seher Strange)

had only some of them and the rest of them i found on youtube and other places (when i find more i will post them)

why are u leaving me?

Produced by ANTYDE
Vocal performance, arrangement, and mixing by TESSA
Additional production elements and creative edits by TESSA

sexdrugs&cash

for the end times <3

On a hand held radio 
Pre-disease borne hits super viral play 
It's like a piece of art
It's an asylum stay 
In a pack formed for survival
Never get my fix never get no say
But we've bigger fish to fry and we're on the line
We've gotta get away

There's nothing left here
For the rest of us
Only wasteland and desecrated, kicked up, rough
We're like diamonds
Glitter edges cut
They try to keep us down with hands and metal cuffs

(25)
In the digital wasteland 
There's no time for the blah of the boring today
It's just talk of machines as they perambulate and walk about their day
Their machinations are by design and worn with pride
And taken on the chin
They ignore the rancour, and all the rust sores
Like they can't smell the decay within
We rendezvous in the desert plains 
Around rotted cell towers dressed in fame
When we emerge from shelter we remember names
We had left behind with the latest plague
Like a modern dust bowl it obscures the air
While clogging airways and disturbing heirs
We're left in the wake, shaken unaware
Like scavengers, survivors living lives of dare

Cause I'm an optimist,
I call this a place of dreams
Maybe it's just the heat

Heat and pressure make diamonds
Just as they make rhinestones
They say beauty is cheap

There's nothing left here
For the rest of us
Only wasteland and desecrated, kicked up, rough
We're like diamonds
Glitter edges cut
They try to keep us down with hands and metal cuffs

You gotta fight for this
If you really care
Raise up rebel hell
Raise a blaspheme prayer
If they won't fucking help you they're not on your side
Start a riot, throw a punch or get in line

Attention everybody; all stay calm
It's written everywhere on flatscreen walls
It's been there thousands of days, too long
Getting restless here, waiting hours for the bomb

There's nothing left here
For the rest of us
Would it ever be enough?

There's nothing left here
For the rest of us
Only wasteland and desecrated, kicked up, rough
We're like diamonds
Glitter edges cut
They try to keep us down with hands and metal cuffs
There's nothing left here
For the rest of us
Only wasteland and desecrated, kicked up, rough
We're like diamonds
Glitter edges cut
They try to keep us down with hands and metal cuffs

Chronic Wastelanding Disease

for the end times <3

Let's do each other's hair
(That's Hot)
Let's pretend we're millionaires
(That's not...)
I mean like "The Millionaires"
(That's Hot)
Let's do it all night

Let's sneak into the club
(That's Hot)
Put the bullets 'fore the gun
(That's not...)
I just mean lets have some fun
(That's like...)
Like I'm feeling just so right

Welcome to the worst party you've been-
Two speakers and nobody's drinking 
Crank it up play music that doesn't suck
Sober as stone, wanna throw up

Welcome to the worst party you've ever been-
Two speakers playing Pretty by The Weeknd
I wanna dance but nobodies getting up
I'm so glad that I wasted a weekend

Don't you hear that generic bassline?
To these poor fucks that's rager time
The emos think that no one understands
But I feel I do in this "underground" grand stand
Life is a costume orgy
And I showed up bare in the face
(That's Kafka!)
Life is a madrigal (What?)
And I showed up with the bass

Let's try on each other's clothes
(That's Hot)
Let's write lyrics in a prose
(That's not...)
I mean write it like we're hoes,
(That's Hot)
Let's do it all night

Let's sneak into the club
(That's Hot)
Put the bullets 'fore the gun
(That's not...)
I just mean lets have some fun
(That's like...)
Like I'm feeling so right
(These hoes are killing my buzz!)

Welcome to the worst party you've been-
Two speakers and nobody's drinking 
Crank it up play music that doesn't suck
Sober as stone, wanna throw up

Welcome to the worst party you've ever been-
Two speakers playing Pretty by The Weeknd
I wanna dance but nobodies getting up
I'm so glad that I wasted a weekend

hoes r killing my buzz

for the end times <3

The story starts with a little delusion
I'm in a city somewhere, light diffusion
Between auditions and shows I'm using
Up my favors from your favorite illusions
Picture me on camera so gorgeous 
And the stars beckon me to come "join us"
It's all infectious in air, it's glorious 
But it's whispers in the air, not for us

Then I stop, take a look around
Realize I barely touch the ground
I think I'm caught up in the dalliance 
And I don't even know how to dance

Oh oh oh
Oh oh woah
I'm tired of feeling like I'm fucking crazy
Oh Oh Oh 
Oh oh woah 
I wanna feel like I can do this maybe
Something ahead of me
I'm heading for the screens
I wanna hear you scream
Like you give a damn
Something inside of me
Says this makes me complete 
Yeah I just wanna sing
I don't care 

Do you know why I drink?
Cause it's a money sink
And it's a waste dreams 
Some thing to do with these!
I make them in excess
Exorbitantly success-
Full of stuff you'll never see
And I don't care

Then I stop, take a look around
Realize I barely touch the ground
I think I'm caught up in the dalliance 
And I don't even know how to dance

Oh oh oh
Oh oh woah
I'm tired of feeling like I'm fucking crazy
Oh Oh Oh 
Oh oh woah 
I wanna feel like I can do this maybe
Something ahead of me
I'm heading for the screens
I wanna hear you scream
Like you give a damn
Something inside of me
Says this makes me complete 
Yeah I just wanna sing
I don't care 

There's a million other girls trying to make it
Do I really have the guts to take it?
I feel like everyone here plays pretend 
And I'm waiting for that final curtain
There's a million other girls trying to make it
Do I really have the guts to take it?
All I know is I can attempt 
Maybe one day you'll see me like them

Oh oh oh
Oh oh woah
I'm tired of feeling like I'm fucking crazy
Oh Oh Oh 
Oh oh woah 
I wanna feel like I can do this maybe
Something ahead of me
I'm heading for the screens
I wanna hear you scream
Like you give a damn
Something inside of me
Says this makes me complete 
Yeah I just wanna sing
I don't care

Tomorrow, Gal

here it is on sc :3
prod: alanna g
written: me, veronika, cloe, alanna and blianna
mix: blianna 
master: blianna and me
i hope u like this little song i did with my friends!!!

get nasty (feat. BL1ANNA and Veronika Ironic)

Produced by HERTHA
Vocal performance, arrangement, and mixing by TESSA
Additional production elements and creative edits by TESSA

Real Life Fantasy

Bitch im firme 
Bitch im firme 
Bitch im firme 
Bitch im firme 
Bitch im firme 
Bitch im firme 
Bitch im firme 
(Ey papi)
Bitch im firme 
(Lamer mi coño)

All the vatos in the city 
Shooting Leche on my tetas 
I could say i want your dick but that coca makes me wetter 
Just in case you didn't know I am not the bitch to cross 
Im your leader ugly bitch im your  motherfucking boss 
fly like a G6 
Bitch I've been on top 
Your man aint calling im the reason 
Your a fucking flop 
You aint been shit since day one bitch you need to fucking stop 
Looking pretty on the corner while I smoke these little rocks 

Bitch im firme 
Bitch im firme 
Bitch im firme 
(Ey papi)
Bitch im firme 
(Lamer mi coño) (x2)

You ask me where im at 
Bitch im out sucking on wood 
You wanna split one 
Well bitch what's good 
Im certified pornstar dirty loca
Pop an Addy then I wash it down with a corona 
Every time I sneeze it looks like the fallout from 9/11 
Im sucking off your boyfriend behind the seven eleven 
Suck my pussy lips its like getting taste of heaven 
Kill your ass and steal your money so that I can go spend it 





FIRME

PROD. BLIANNA & SHELLY LOVELY

LYRICS:

(Verse 1)
i got a bass in my ass
so when we have sex
it bounce the whole place
i love my electronic taste
you better kick my face like an 808
shot my head with all my mistakes

(Verse 2)
ouh my nipples are so glossy
it's cuz i put lipgloss in these beauties
my tits are so fat
thanks turkey
no bills to pay
and cheap surgery

(Chorus)
Electonic electronic electronic taste taste
Electonic electronic electronic taste taste

ELECTRONIC TASTE

Hi I'm Dart I'm a scene kid who loves crunkcore and hates quality control. It's free to download my shit but it's funnier if you pirate it. I wanna see my bullshit on Limewire.

For Inquiries, email me at dart.darling@aol.com

hoes r killing my buzz

Xx-Dart-Darling-xX <3

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