knee deep* + p. fony wallace & composition x

Dead Ends (+gxxdstress, agodd)

Drums+Bass co-written by Joe Stoneback

LYRICS:
You called it, you saw right through me
Dishonest, that's all that I'll be
I'm trying for you
But your hearts turned dark blue
I can't take what I do
I'm unfolding, à deux

There's nothing to do
When you ain't got a clue
Look how they'll pass you by
Everyone's left you behind

Let your life just pass you by
Work too much, don't have the time
All of this means something to someone
Especially if you make it

What's the point in trying?
I don't understand how it happened
Everybody's dying and I can't do a god damn thing
Doesn't any blame already fall on me?
Is there anything else I can do to change?
Can it be, I'm worthy of all you give?
If it means something then it always lives

Does it ever get easier?
Tell me if it gets easier from here
I don't even understand me
How the hell am I supposed to ever believe you?
Does it ever get easier?
Tell me if it gets easier for you
I don't even understand me
How the hell am I supposed to ever think you do?

Follow me <3

Does It Ever Get Easier?

Ash On My Jeans *prod. ilynedia*

COLD w/ FALLACY A.D.D (prod. TWENYOHTHREE)

Prod by YANN
Mixed & mastered by crizzy white
Cover art, written, recorded by Goyard Sad Boi
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Lyrics

Ditch the body
Had to peal out the parking lot
Hmmm you talking shit 
hear you body drop
Hmmm
Dodge Durango n its matte black
Hmmm
Know some man’ll peel your wig back
Late night with the devil ya I just fw bro
Tried the meds grave Robbin all I really know
Didn’t know, didnt cope, loot the body yo
Take the jaw, take the tooth, take his fucking soul

Feel like Dahmer I just shouldn’t fucking be alone
Take a lot of people from there final resting homers
Ion eat the body I just really want the bones
Double cup full of that potion Mr Jim jones 
Masked up, Michael Myers, gosha body bag
13, Halloween, goyard toe tag
On a murder spree where all the rappers at
Goyard coming different, bet yall just sick of that

Why you lyin dude
Cut em from the head to the mf thighs dude in
Gravekeeper why’d you think I’d ever wanna spare you
You don’t wanna die no one gonna fucking hear you
Hide ya n you friend where the motherfucking deer do

1-2 yard man’s coming for you
3-4 better lock your door
5-6 better hide real quick
7-8 hide your body out of state 

Lately all the body’s that I got are starting to piss me off
Had to shut the voices off
 mix lean with a molotov 
Baby I don’t want your heart 
I kinda wanna chew it off
Young denis rader 
Taking flicks with a Louis scarf 

Hop on murderpedia 
Find my name next to bob berdella
Dead bItch dancing on my balls
She a ghoulish Cinderella
Diamonds aren’t forever 
As I stab her with my new umbrella 
Rolling in Volkswagen 
How quick is the brand new Jetta

Imma crash it 
Make it fucking tragic
No one fucking misses you 
When your just fucking average 
sad little freak show
Homicidal lunatic
Imma dump you body where that dumb as fuck titanic is

i know a ghoul in plainfield prod by YANN

Gödels Erben

Kingdom Come is a defiant anthem from the ruins, an album born of betrayal, isolation, and the battle to reclaim identity in a world that turned away. With dark, cinematic intensity and lyrics etched in scars, it speaks of broken thrones, silent wars, and the strength to rise from the ashes.

Caged By Myself

Permission_To_Burn_3

midnight twenty <///3

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i be in a dark room
lying on the floor
crying out your name
everybody wanna be me
but forget about all my pain
yes i wanna die
crying out for the sun
i stay up too late
yes i wanna die
crying out for the sun
i stay up too late

in an old car
drive it fast yeah
dont give a fuck about the past yeah
where my fuckin friends from last year
buncha new faces in the room here
yeah i quit the coke and the pills
get high for the thrill
yeah she look me in the eyes 
and the pussy give me chills yeah
yeah i be dreamin bout that mill yeah
yeah i hit yo city
i might chill there
i know people dont like me
dont give a fuck if they like me
i be in the cut 
u should heal me
not many people know the real me
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-emo fruits aka yung i swear im dominican probably

midnight twenty (prod 4evr x scoff)

DONT CRY (TARXAN,RIPNOVEMBER,JEEPP,BILLY)

New stuff soon…Bits And Pieces out now :)

Does It Ever Get Easier?

yesterday