Whatever this is, I'm completely here for it.

art by @nuumastar

all these fucking people have nothing they wanna fight for
eyes up on the pack i keep looking until my eyes sore
racking up the bodies dont stop til i get a high score
high score pussy bitches i dont have the time for

time for all you fake fucks i said dont play with me
and if you think im gonna die might have to wait and see
i cant connect to my own head think i got latency
and im just waiting for the day im waiting patiently not
and all this rain up in the sky think thats the sound of the gods
and i be knocking both yo teeth out clean it up with some gauze

pause you aint nothing but a bitch boy
leave the fucking scene dont mean a thing you getting ripped boy

find me you can never find me
bitch i give a fuck shoot out the window aiming blindly
all this fucking blood im fucking losing need an iv
cutting both my wrist just for the fix im never trying

stupid bitch im never trying
get the fuck away i dont know what the fuck you eyeing
horns up on my head said look again im not a viking
angels surround me dont need a thing whenever i sing

choppa go boom
heads start to turn when i walk in the room
off of the drugs i got nothing to do
hot on the block but i still keep my cool

oh thats cool
off the pill bitch im acting a fool
in the shed bitch im grabbing the tool
and yo body get thrown in the pool

oh oh you spite me
8x

SPITE ME (FT. TRIPLE777/BROKIE) (PROD. SAURON)

RED LIGHTS [prod gort]

prod sxzu x dutchrevz

LYRICS
https://genius.com/Moonluvsluna-faded-blue-lyrics

instagram.com/moonluvsluna
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FADED BLUE

GHOST

GHOST [PROD. BIV x BLCKK x NATE THOMAS]

HOW DID I GET THIS FAR? (PROD. NOAH BIRCH)

OUTBACK STEAKHOUSE! (FEAT. HANNiBAL HACKENBUSH) (PROD. KNIFEHAVER)

knifey breaking bad 
like im walt white
duckin dodgin feel like cap
i can do this all night
knifey dont discriminate whos gotta die
i might smash up all you mothafuckas
like im all-might
all yall do is bark
while im all bite
this my dog park
dont bark if you dont wanna fight
know you like to talk yo shit online
but if i see you outside
bitch its on sight

yall some basic ass bitches
yall helvetica
if you want smoke
im up your ass like an enema
know i got my friends
ion care about the rest of ya
why you askin me for tips
i aint princess celestia

why you askin me advice?
i aint your fuckin dad 
what the fuck im s'posed to say?
your flow infliction's ass
maybe i was the guy 
to come to in the past
now i aint got time 
to hold a mothafuckin class

bitch

if you want a ghost writer
pay me
i do dis shit daily
i got my wife foamin at the mouth
she got rabies
white boy trappin out the south
i go crazy
i cant lie bitch
i feel like the hulk
im always angry

i cant lie bitch
i dont like the way youre lookin at me
better back the fuck off
cause i aint too fuckin happy
focused on the cheese
im a mouse
and a trap, g
slam the door on these cats
and bounce
bitch im mappy


oh, sweet celestia (PROD. KNIFEHAVER)

waste my time

SORRY I FORGOT TO PUT IT ON SOUNDCLOUD, BETTER LATE THAN NEVER

bitch not taking none from me again
ay come get it in
fuck round let you find out where i been
what’s up bitch i pick up where i started at
if i let you forget i must be dead and can’t come get it back

mask up on my wallpaper
fah fah
MPH gon match the fucking BPM
somebody don’t die tonight inside this whip nobody win
somebody gon try tonight that’s fine i think im ready, spin

i feel great, bitch, danny towers
we gon fuck that vigil up just tell em ship the flowers
6AM im tweaking out i been on different powders
i mix everything i do come find out if im bout it
x2

im not with nobody bitch
i cut off them people, find out what the problem is
bitch i up my ABV before i talk to anybody
you don’t keep none round the crib that’s cool, bitch i got it on me
and i got no love left,
my life been enough bet,
still up on that subject,
it won’t be no suspect
i go out by me,
for i let y’all fucking take me there
pussy i pack grief
why the fuck would i keep playing fair

i feel great, bitch, danny towers
we gon fuck that vigil up just tell em ship the flowers
6AM im tweaking out i been on different powders
i mix everything i do come find out if im bout it
x2

DANNY TOWERS [PROD. SKOTSKR]

COMING TO SOUNDCLOUD LATE PER USUAL

LYRICS:

4 walls kept me sick, kick that cell out bitch
im gon pop myself like fucking buddy did
autopsy found whiskey in my fucking spit
pray this bullet kill me, god forbid
x2

black on black won’t notice me
30 rack gon kick me in my brain and fucking cope wit me
you heard something pop to hotel books, you gon’ know it’s me
ask me if i mean that shit i rap, i said hopefully i-

god im back to pain, i spent so long getting better, just to blow it out my brain
god wont let me change, im a fucking wreck, cancer in my body’s at my fucking neck

4 walls kept me sick, kick that cell out bitch
im gon pop myself like fucking buddy did
autopsy found whiskey in my fucking spit
pray this bullet kill me, god forbid
x2

god forbid i wake up
keep that two cents like a pay cut
crack my head back wit my plague on bitch
push that fucking stake up
hold that grudge like i can’t make up
i taste death inside this vapor

hope them paramedics can’t find me
fuck the life im given fuck fighting
spent ‘bout twenty five years dying

lace a fucking bag and i could buy it
i dont want that shit if i’ll survive it


BUDDY [PROD. SKOTSKR]

all original songs by james marriott
covers, all instruments, prod and editing by me (jack boyson)

waste my time

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