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yeah im not a wolf
fur coat on a dog skull
my chain isnt gold
ima fool so i been told
ive been getting bread
but im slow so it got mold
i use to smoke ice
but that shit made my feet cold
yea that shit made my feet cold
got me in my feelings
pink hair in a ziplock
yeah u remember when
u gave me that lock
got me in my feelings
and now im popping zoloft
things were better back then
back before i fell off
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i just made a rack on some scam shit
i spent that shit on nike and unif
sometimes i get lonely i got no click
its alright tho im sick of that fake shit
i just copped a sack of some pure shit
finna blow clouds till im melted
i fucked up my life and i can't fix it
its alright tho im sick of this life shit
sick and tired
sick and tired
sick and tired
sick and tired
all the time.
it's alright.
i dont feel like myself anymore
i dont feel like getting out of bed
im getting bored of that same old shit
same old blade pressed against my wrist
fuck it ima get it over with
ive been up all night
just wondering why
wondering why, who am i
i aint nobody
might as well just trade my body
for a trip to outer space
can't get out this place
ima trap man fuck it
psychedelics got me in a trip
i start seeing shit
who the fuck was that
who the fuck was this
humans look so weird as shit
why are we all shaped like this
it dont make no sense
will i be up for work tomorrow
and do i have enough to pay the rent
i dont know
all i know is gotta show
everybody the reason
for my existence
fuck it i aint got one
let this gun show
if a instance
that it'll be alright,
yeah yeah
sick and tired
sick and tired
sick and tired
sick and tired
all the time.
it's alright.
i fucked ur boo just to hurt ur feelings
next time dont start dumb shit
im wasting my life on this dumb shit
its alright tho im sick of this life shit
i just copped a sack of some pure shit
finna blow clouds till im melted
i fucked up my life and i cant fix it
its alright tho im sick of this life shit
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iono (prod. $lide)
02:25
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iono
off that recursive cursed helix
i been dipping for a minute
i been fishing for some omens
when i close my eyes im schitzing
gonna get hooked when i log in
refresh my browser redirect
got that 402 bad portal
but the link is still intact
i been living without meaning
my boy Jesus spit some light in it
that mother void she got me leaning
toward a womb to climb back in
its dark and wet just like i like it
like the inside of an eyelid
i can't see shit keep that light off
im busy reflecting fractions of my retina
spell checking my inflection
fractal bounce off ur account
when in rome rewind the feast and pause it
at that holy moment holy grail
synaptic collapse of pleasure pathways
rewind my life my seratonin coalesce into my crest
a russian nesting doll of crying mothers
a peach with rotten pit
thats a joke that i dont get
some quiet time to sit and think
shit got me schized.
i got the vision of a wizard
im seeing shit
but i wont suffer a witch to live.
im a dick and im addicted
i suck dick for that shit
i aint a kid and i aint kidding
i kill kids for that shit
regrets i got a lot
i gotta live with that shit
cos when i need it ima get it
poppin off on a bitch
i need some tina in my veins
or a bullet in my brain
thats a dream i can believe in
thats a price that i can pay
id like a car that goes fast
and the respect of my friends
but some things is out of reach
and my patience at an end
im just doin what i wanna
when i wanna cos i wanna
im just doin what i gotta
when i gotta cos i gotta
im just goin where im goin
iono where that is
please turn off the tv
dont wanna know how it ends.
do u think a smaller body feels less pain?
do you think a younger heart holds less shame?
do you think a shorter life is a brighter flame?
do you think anyone will remember my name?
iono
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busy (prod. Ivy💔)
03:04
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words do not mean nothing
see who ask u how u been
when u got nothing in ur pocket
everybody wants something
every something cost money
awake for a week
flipping shit
printing counterfits
i only lay down on webcam
type of busy type shit
ive been living like im dying
ive been lying like i believe me
ive been grinding every night
sunken eyes and bloody teeth
you say you miss the old me
striaghtforward and sweet and
u wish i would just stop
i wish u would just save urself
and cut me off
but fuck all that pussy shit
i gotta get my guap
words do not mean nothing
see who ask u how u been
when u got nothing in ur pocket
everybody wants something
every something cost money
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aight bro i think im finna head out
aight bro i think u needa chill out
aight bro i think u needa calm down
aight bro i never meant to let u down just kno
just kno im a little bit slow just kno
just kno way she fuckin goes just kno
im broken and im broke bro
fuckin way she goes bro
i cant vibe w ur friends
its ok tho im my own friend
i cant get out of my head
its ok tho im my own friend
always come home lookin asian
ok then
look into ur eyes and they vacant
ok then
lackluster
fake hustlers
everybody think they better
than each other
she a stunter
juul puffer
always love her but
im never gonna trust her
no
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fuckup (prod. meltmouf)
02:41
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stranger sent a pic that day
bout 8 racks by his 45
said come on by
we gonna have a good time
and he was right
we talked NA on his porch
and smoked wax
headed out to the bar
before his girl got back
ima fuck up so bad
that i might die
ima fuck up so bad
sprout wings and fly
ima fuck up so bad
that i might die
ima fuck up so bad
we both kno why
cos we're both gonna go to hell anyway
we're both gonna go to hell
liqor aint shit
so we picked up some crys
he said he know i would pay him back
and we was right again
so we posted up in a motel
to modify a lightbulb
and proofread each others lies
about where we were that night
he served in the marines
and they taught him the best knots to tie off
im a little bit lost but
somewhere between the armless african children
and the repeated declined calls from his girlfriend
i offered him head
ima fuck up so bad
that i might die
ima fuck up so bad
sprout wings and fly
ima fuck up so bad
that i might die
ima fuck up so bad
we both kno why
cos we're both gonna go to hell anyway
we're both gonna go to hell
he put on a trojan
and i pulled that shit back off
he swore he was clean
as if that mattered to me
i kept asking him to hit me
but he wouldnt. he got tired
so we went to buy some rigs off a bum
fucked up and shared blood
he apologized profusely
i just laughed about the rubber
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meltmouf Las Vegas, Nevada
sorry mom
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