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EVERYTHING'S EXACTLY WHAT IT SEEMS
IT'S ALL A DREAM
IT SEEMS SLOW
YOU GOTTA FIND YOUR OWN WAY
YOU DONT KNOW
YOU GOTTA KNOW YOUR OWN FATE
YOU DONT GO?
YOU CANT GO THAT WAY
CANT GO
YOU CANT GO THAT WAY
I KNOW IT HURTS, TO BE INSIDE THE DIRT HUH
I KNOW IT HURTS, TO SEE SOMEBODY LURK HUH
BUT SOMETHINGS OVER MY SHOULDER
I GOTTA STRETCH IT
THERES SOMETHING DESTRUCTION
ELASTIC
IM A PEASANT
DROWNING IN VOMIT
I TAKE THE WORLD AND UNTURN IT
I ROLL IT INTO A PAPER
I FACE THE WORLD AND I BURN IT
THROW YOUR WORLD IN A FURNACE
I SWEAR TO GOD I WILL BURN US
IM UNMENTALLY STABLE
THIS WORLD IN NEED OF A PURPOSE
THIS IS A PERFECT WORLD
AND EVERYTHING IS GREY
THIS IS A PERFECT WORLD
YOU CANT TAKE IT AWAY
PAIN STRIKES MY VEINS
I FEEL COLD ALL OVER THE PLACE
GOTTA FIND A GOOD MEMORY AND CLING TO IT
I CANT FEEL MY FACE
DROWNING IN VOMIT
I TAKE THE WORLD AND UNTURN IT
I ROLL IT INTO A PAPER
I FACE THE WORLD AND I BURN IT
THROW YOUR WORLD IN A FURNACE
I SWEAR TO GOD I WILL BURN US
IM UNMENTALLY STABLE
THIS WORLD IN NEED OF A PURPOSE
GROWING VELOCITY
IN MY METER OF PURGING
ILL GET A GANG OF MY PEOPLE TO TAKE THE EARTH AND WE PURGE IT
ILL TURN THE WORLD INTO VOMIT
ILL TURN THE WORLD INTO VOMIT
ILL TURN THE WORLD INTO VOMIT
ILL TURN THE WORLD INTO VOMIT
I TRIED TO WARN
YOU
ABOUT
THE APOCALYPSE
ROBOTS SPONSOR IT
THE WORLD WILL TURN
BUT YOUR BODIES WILL DIE
WE WILL BE AN EXO SKELETON ALL THE TIME
I CANT WAIT TO HAVE MY FIRST AVATAR
ILL GO SOMEWHERE REAL FAR
I TAKE THE WORLD THEN I ROLL IT
INTO A BLUNT THEN I BURN IT
I SMOKE THE SHIT TO THE FACE
ENGLISH ASH INTO RUSSIAN
I GOT A WORLD FULL OF FAMINE
DO YOU WANT TO RETREAT?
YOU DONT WANNA RETREAT?
THE PEACE TREATY WILL BLEED
I SAID THIS BODY’S A CAGE
MY ENERGY WONT COME OUT OF IT
I CANT GET IT TO STOP
I WILL NOT MAKE THE APOCALYPSE
CAN THEY GIVE ME A SUIT?
OR MAYBE GIVE ME A CHECK?
I THINK THAT FALLOUT 3
WASNT TOO FAR FETCH
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THEY TOLD ME TO STOP IT
I TOLD EM I COULDNT
I SHOOT AT THE REFF
AND THESE NIGGAS IS BOOKIN
THESE NIGGAS IS LOOKING
OUR GOVERNMENT CROOKED
I BRING OUT THE POT ON THESE NIGGAS IM COOKING
I BEAT UP A POT
LIKE SHE BEAT ON MY DICK
I MIGHT BEAT MY UP WRIST
AND IT GIVE YOU A LISP
FUCK ALL OF YOU NIGGAS AND ALL OF YOUR LIST
YALL JUST RIDING A WAVE FULL OF IGNORANT KIDS
SLOW IT DOWN
THROW IT DOWN
I GOT YOUR BITCH IM BOUT TO THROW HER DOWN
IMMA POUND
I GOT THIS ITCH
AND IT AINT OVER NOW
THIS A SOUND
YOU COULDNT GET
AND I AM OLDER NOW
SO JUST IMAGINE SUCKING MY DICK
ILL MAKE YOU THROAT IT DOWN
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Dumb bitch quit blurting out my name
Not the same
Off the walls
2 vans holdin K’s
No escaping this fate
When Situations outta hand
It’s a panic at the disco
Mac 11 make em dance
Get out my room little bitch you not fuckin me
I learned my lesson bout groupies no fun to me
You got a gun wit no clip u a wannabe
Blasian named nicki but I call her bumblebee
I rode the beat like a horse wit no saddle
She shaking my dick in her hand like a rattle
My dick And her throat hate each other they battle
She bringing her bitches I call em the cattle
I had a job interview with the devil
And that nigga mad cuz he not on my level
I get a witch who was born in a coven
Her booty so thick that I call it a bevel
Internet niggas Im calling you a Neville
I enter her body like she is my vessel
I take your spirit and send it to heaven
S/o my jihadi in 7 eleven
He catching a body around like 11
Im making him spin wit the shots from my ‘leven
I Feel like Ben 10 hitting licks wit a Kevin
We laundering money for Indian weapons
His big homie be hurt on the ground and he beggin
He lucky he hurt and it’s only a blessing
Bring the horizon
And count all your blessings
We in the horizon with illegal weapons
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FISHSCALE (PROD. CXRPSE)
01:32
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You sold o’s lil nigga?
I sold p e e’s
Chopper gotta big dick that like to pee e e
Bullet hit your membrane and hit delete e e
Now you slee e ep
While you le e ek
Imma sing to your bitch with no auto tune
Hunnid round choppers ain’t enough I need a lot of goons
Bitch waking up to no Uber
Get out of my room
We ain’t talking money, drugs, or head then get out of my tomb
Imma incel?
Bitch, Fuck it we go very well
These niggas eyeing me they need to fucking get a scale
Diamonds on my forehead buffer than a beta male
Cocaine white nike Air Force fishscale
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I wake up but my mind still dead
Late at night when I don’t go to bed
Shoot my head till my face not set
Let’s get to the check
Plug living in Quebec or Czech
I REMEMBER GOING TO THE STORE TO BUY LOSSIE
NOW I GO AND GET LIKE 20 PACKS UNTIL IM WOOZY
YOU AINT TALKING DOLLARS THEN MY BOY THATS WHERE YOU LOSE ME
WHY YOUR BITCHES CHOOSE ME
RIP HER SKIN LIKE LOOSE LEAF
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TAMAGOTCHI
SHE PUSH MY BUTTONS
SHE FROM LONDON
PUT MY MONEY ON THE PHONE
I WILL NEVER BE A CLONE
I AINT EVER GOING HOME
OH NO NO NO
I CALL HER MAMI
I THINK SHE LOVE IT
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I WAS THE PRETTIEST ANGEL IN HEAVEN
AND NOW IM DESTRUCTIVE MY VOICE IS A WEAPON
AYE
IM GETTING KICKED OUT THE SKYS
MY DISGUISE IS A HUMAN WHO SMELLS OF DEMISE
ROT
DRIPPING THE FLESH
I WANNA DIE TO SEE WHATEVERS NEXT
THAT NIGHT MY ENERGY FELL OUT MY CHEST
I GRABED THE SHARPEST THING THAT I COULD FETCH
STRESS
CHOP IT CHOP IT WITH A GROUPIE
ELECTRIC FENCE THEN I BURN IT LIKE LUCI
Blood rush
Pain away
I can take your face away
Oh, no
No where to go
Trip on your words and you’ll fall in a hole
I hope one day I disappear the most
I wanna know if I’ll turn to a ghost
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I like to break shit
It’s all makeshift
I never fucked with niggas
Cuz People basic
I been willing out
Prolly the cake mix
Prolly the white lines I snorted for the race bitch
I’m going awol
I’m off the 8 ball
I’m off the schiz bitch
I feel like akon
I want my face erased
I want a real escape
I want my name changed
At least my fucking face
Fuck it I’m manic
I shoot up the planet
A single bullet reign and fall on your parent
I’m sick of the rules and I’m stick of the study
I drew on my fore head “get lucky and maybe you’ll win”
Feel like I win
After I’m beating your brain I laugh slow with a grin
Psych places have satiated that I need help
Nigga put down a pen
Scratch on the walls
Like I’m fiending from drawls
While I rip out your neck
Imma beat up your mom
How does he do it with only two arms?
I have idols hand
In both of my arms
Ain’t no bullets finna ever be drawn
I’m cutting green like machine on my lawn
To the face like my dick in your jaw
I rage and then skidded it on
I want the planet
I don’t think it’s hard to see
I want phantom crystal statues modeled after me
No no no
There ain’t no place you can go no no oh
You think that it’s safe but here no no no woah
I feel complacent as hell and alone
feel like a prince who has fell off a thrown
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THEY WANT AN IDOL
I GOT SOMETHING REALLY VITAL HUH
WE STARTED PLANNING EVERYTHING WHILE THEY WAS BITING US
THE SCREAMING OVER SATURATED AND I HATE IT
I COULD WHISPER ON A BEAT
AND IT BE BETTER THAN YOUR PLAYLIST
I GOT
VOICE SCREAMING IN MY HEAD AND IT SOUND LIKE THIS
SINCE SIX
I KNEW ID BE IN THE RIVER OF STYX
SINCE 12
I DEVELOPED SCHIZ CELLS LIKE BRICKS
IMMA TAKE YOUR FUNERAL FLOWERS AND JERK MY DICK
WELL COLLECTED IM PROTECTED YOU ARE LITERAL TRASH
ASKED YOUR GIRL ABOUT YOUR MUSIC
SAID YOU LITERAL ASS
IF YOURE A LOCAL THIS FOR YOU
CUZ I REMEMBER THE PAST
YALL JUST SHITED ON MY MUSIC
NOW YOU LEAKING MY TRACKS
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I FEEL NUMB NOW
PSYCHOACTIVE I FEEL
BLOOD RUSH MY MOUTH
NOW YOULL KNOW HOW I FEEL
Drowning never turning up
I’m booted like Linux
I miss when I was 16 and didnt front on these bitches
My whole life up until now is just a bundle of minutes
I’ll make this fist disappear into your head via physics
I be coming I be going
I don’t know what to do
The only reason that I lives to prove I’m better than you
Improve bitch
Who’s this
I think everythings set and stone
I dont think I’ll find a home
Crack these screens on my phone
My life’s so strange
And I’m feeling insane
I make a little cute tune
Just to tune out the pain
I gotta lotta lose screws
MRI til it kills me
This is shock therapy
The last hit of my Lucy
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WHY AM I
ROTING HERE
WHY AM I
TRYING HERE
FUCK AM I TRYING FOR
IM THE BEAST THEY TRY ME FOR
IM THE BEAST THEY TRY ME FOR
IM EVERYTHING I ADORE
I MAKE HER FEEL LIKE MY MAGE
SPAMMING GORE ALL ON MY PAGE
THINGS ID DO TO SEE YOU SMILE
WE COULD KILL FROM MILE TO MILE
IF YOU HAD NO HANDS, ID GIVE YOU SOME
YOURE SO CUTE, SIT ON MY THUMB
WHY AM I
ROTING HERE
WHY AM I
TRYING HERE
FUCK AM I TRYING FOR
IM THE BEAST THEY TRY ME FOR
I HAVE HAD DREAMS ABOUT THE ENDS OF TIME
EITHER THE SUN DIES
MAYBE FROM A KINK OF MINE
I KNOW YOU LOVE THE WORD SCARS
JUST LOOK AT YOUR THIGHS
I KNOW YOU LOVE THE BARBWIRE, ON MY NECK LOCKED TIGHT
AND YOU RUN
TO BETTER TIMES
YOU BETTER HIDE
HOVER TO BETTER LIVES
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