1. |
Rez Machine
01:07
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2. |
Anxious Despair
02:21
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having a human form
having a human form
what is this body for
having to exist im torn
whats the deal with existence man
i know i am within gods hand
but i feel the weight i feel the pain
being a human feels super strange
its hard to be myself in my body
all i can do is just do my hobbies
i dont want obligation i feel so naughty
for not wanting to deal with this shit its obvi
that i am not meant for this world
im not normal im an alien girl
i hate being bound like this i hate the tether
something formless would suit me better
i want 2 just breathe
and live my life simply
do what i gotta to be me
its so confusing just to be!!!
having a human form
having a human form
what is this body for
having to exist im torn
woke up today feeling gray and lazy
my humanityz on my dome much lately
fucked up over existing hazy
dont wanna be here feel so crazy
i know that humanity is purposeless
i know they lie we gotta purchase shit
i know that beauty lives without reason
i just lay back and watch the seasons
i cant deal with this shit right now
i want to feel right but dont know how
i just feel right when im with u!
i just feel right when im with u...
i want 2 just breathe
and live my life simply
do what i gotta to be me
its so confusing just to be!!!
having a human form
having a human form
what is this body for
having to exist im torn
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3. |
Daily Life
04:20
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waking up in my daily life
i find that i am filled with strife
i struggle to do the shit i want
i often fail and me it haunts
that my life is like this
it hurts to be like this
why the fuck am i like this
i just want some change
everyday we got some shit we wanna do
i know about we, we dont kno about u
i guess that i gotta get my shit real tight
just stand up tall and grab the fucking mic
fucked up over what im going thru
everyday we got some shit we gotta do
waking up like everyday
i wanna do some shit i gotta get some pay
in my bedroom bouta go 2 work
but this time truly it does not hurt
see that funny make that money
see that girl all sweet like honey
not thinkin of u she thinking of
loose up ya backpack straps sonny
i dont wanna do this shit anymore
i just wanna live life on the floor
i dont wanna live life all poor
i dont gotta i got something to work for
we got the energy we got the drive
we got the power we're starting 2 strive
towards a better life living strong
yeah we're in it, we're in it for the long
could u
ever
feel like
u could
do something
u thought u would
never ever
ever ever
feeling light
light like feather
everyday we got some shit we wanna do
i know about we, we dont kno about u
i guess that i gotta get my shit real tight
just stand up tall and grab the fucking mic
fucked up over what im going thru
everyday we got some shit we gotta do
i am growing everyday
growing in my favorite way
feeling good not feeling grey
not fucked up over shit i didnt say
growing ever taller faster
filling room with joyful laughter
cleaning songs up with the master
my meals arent bitter, a better platter
loving feeling green and gravy
the green makes me feel all wavy
feeling stronger, not so lazy
the news is good, better than maybe
loving a boy got me all warm inside
its not never that it makes me cry
tears of joy tears of serenity
the growth within it replenish me
could u
ever
feel like
u could
do something
u thought u would
never ever
ever ever
feeling light
light like feather
everyday we got some shit we wanna do
i know about we, we dont kno about u
i guess that i gotta get my shit real tight
just stand up tall and grab the fucking mic
fucked up over what im going thru
everyday we got some shit we gotta do
everyday we got some shit we wanna do
we know about we, we dont kno about u
i guess that i gotta get my shit real tight
just stand up tall and grab the fucking mic
fucked up over what im going thru
everyday we got some shit we gotta do
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4. |
Blood Money Fire
01:56
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fuck ur shit thru the back to the mouth
like change ur face dont fucking pout
fuck ur bitch ass motherfucking doubt
grab u by the collar and throw u the fuck out
trash out the ass disaster in paris
magnetic on the hoes u could call me ferris
lifes too short we really gotta cherish
got something on ur chest u gotta air
ur so blind cuz u cant fucking see
the way i am u dont kno me
swag for days of pretty boy variety
god on my side so dont test urself
grab u put u up on the shelf
stay up there and i mean it or fucking else
ur lil bitch ass going to hell
aint gotta lie trust i can tell
pick up some black and milds for my own convenience
dont talk like that you'll say you didnt mean it
i know who i am i kno im a mean bitch
one day the world will explode and ill fucking laugh
got beats and rhymes for days out the fucking ass
got an understanding of music like fucking math
got enough knowledge to take u to fucking class
got a beautiful sound that sounds like fucking trash
garbage disposal the beauty inherent
the life that we have i repeat we must cherish
the things that we do and the things that we say
go a long fucking way so just party all day
and grab u some drugs and grab u some fun
rock out all night til they show up with guns
i cannot understate the beauty of life
dont recoil from the ugly or cause urself strife
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5. |
Drug Dog
01:28
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drug dog with the tussin cough
syrup in her tummy
acting so slimy scummy
she aint got no money
she forgives itself cuz she 20
looking like she so stupid
but thats just how she do it
she on at least 2 dry spells
this mak es dog feel like it's in hell
she blames a witch for being cursed
if u ask about this her lips are pursed
but she believes because it hurts
mood swings in unexpected spurts
but thats just how shes gotta live
thats just how it fucking is
she hates her time she hates her life
she loves her friends she loves her wife
she lives. with her parents. she hates it.
shes embarassed.
but shes got nothing if she aint got u
and so she thanks u, tho ur few
for now. so she says. u will grow.
into more listeners she hopes
she fucking cries and she mopes
cuz the songs dont reach the masses
but shes just sitting on her ass
and she writes these fucking songs
just to get trucking along with her life
to understand
that shes doing what she can
and just get it out of her head
so she doesnt end up dead
but yeah. thats how it goes.
sorry if its too on the nose.
im just doing what i must
and that is just-
what's up!
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6. |
Like a Bike
02:16
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something odd once happened
that im sure is true
the solution made me bitter
i was surely blue
i never knew what to think
life felt like a game
i acted up they tore me down and i never was the same
i was once a skeleton
now i am a dog
i once loved a spectre
i was witch of bog
now things are so normal
i dont know what to do!
i cry and shout and beg and writhe and i laugh about it too
these days they are different
they are not so strange
i miss the variety
yes i miss the change
i could hardly help it
but that's just how it goes.
i wish and hope and dream and pray but end up stuck and froze
eventually therell be something
something else i like
change will come to me
itll be just like a bike
i will sit atop the seat b
ill remember how it works
ill have a jolly old merry time and nothing still will hurt
fuck your shit
u dont get where tf i come from
my fat fucking tits
got me feeling fresh and young
my god
my life is so inexplicable
but thats just how it is
fucked up everyday
over shit that doesnt matter
fucking hell its gay
the way on the pavement the blood splatters
i know now my way
i know now whats right
i know things are better
i know things are tight
i have a boyfriend
with whom i will live with
that that i worried about will be like a distant pile of shit
ur god is weaker than mine
just fucking with u lmao my ass off
peace i seek but hardly find
poetic on the beat to offset the dogshit
god fucking loves me
not just me but my music too
something u could never see
but how else would i be here if not for love
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7. |
EXP@@@PAIN
01:28
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fuck it up
fill my cup
feel dire everytime
feel desire for shine
rituals inhabit me on the daily
sleep eat talk good to prevent going crazy
u dont kno. how i live.
u rlly dont kno. what the fuck it is
fuck. the beat up. for. the money.
hope the rain subsides hope for the sunny
brighter day bring peace of mind
something hard to hold onto is what i find
what i seek. is something good and free
hate shame love pain seek fame fuck me
but i cant forever after
shut the door and stifle laughter
u could not ever understand my world
what it rlly is that i hold onto ok
we do not exist for your pain
we exist only for our pain
we do not exist for your pain
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8. |
Crying Cursing
01:58
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crying cursing fucking hurting
bitching moaning trying and going
out of my way to get some shit done
fucking tired of this shit, shit is not fun
fucking up and fucking off
and fucking around you fucking scoff
repetitive tears like eggs for breakfast
fuck it fear i have of next it's
apprehensive future's fallacy
of past not yet forgotten
it's like trying to not exist
while fucking feeling so begotten
it's like nothing you've ever seen
but not like you havent
its like so fucking mean
it's a habit
fuck it i try it
fuck it i bite it
it bites hold not tight
i lose hold grip
i lost it fuck it
toss this shit into the bin yo
miss the rim wo-woah
fuck you try me
my chains tight it's gnarly
fuck you you bite me
my boyfriend he barbie
then why the fuck i feel like shit
you know whats good cuz it's not this.. what?
fuck it feel it
try it steal it
bite me i bite you
fuck with me i laugh at you
crying cuz the worlds mean
saddest shit ive ever seen
lying laughing cuz the end of days
crying bout the way the world weighs
trying not to do this shit again
trying just to drop the fucking pen
trying just to drop the fucking pen
my boy he looks like a girl
your girl she look like a girl
my world it look like underworld
this world it feel like underworld
hell and demons after me
i pretend like i dont see
they go away
i laugh and play
off to live another day
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9. |
Bwom
02:54
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fuck your shit you dont get it
u dont understand just step off bitch
get the fuck out my face bitch
fuck your shti you dont get it
grab my bf by his cute girl tit
needa get drunk and get on a plane
fuck u and fuck the pain
everyday i try and do some shit for my head
everyday it can be tough just to get out of bed
everyday i got a brand new addiction
everyday is a new battle with my afflictions
everyday is a struggle to find peace of mind
everyday is valuable is what i find
everyday i repeat shit the way it feels like me
everyday i repeat shit the way i want to be
jump on the bed. yell in the house
pretend to be scared. pretend to be mouse
defend the fair. lend to the wanting
contend with the err. intend to be haunting
digress on the beat like it said some shit i dont like
only reason i produce i like to pick up the mic
fuck you if you hate me cmon lets start a fight
what u scared cuz u kno im crazy cuz i bite
i just sitting here waiting for the
i get out of bed and shake out the
i walk up to you and ask you for
people walk up t o me ask me for
at the party talking about all the
i lied i dont party i just
i lied i party i just dont
i love to feel the music the way it make me
[unwritten]
here we are at the end of the song
if u want u could play it back and maybe sing along
if u want u could take my hand and we could go somewhere else
anywhere with you is unlike without you, with you is not hell
despite my verbosity and keenness to lie
i sometimes sit dumb and just watch the sky
i hope for the fog, pray for the sun
to bring us warmth without pain, dim the glum
i hope for strength anew to bloom
i pray for strength of explosion like boom
i want to make waves like an earthquake
i want to be who people name not to sound fake
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