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Rixtape: Volume 2

by FREERICKY

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1.
Loud Zip 02:30
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Verse:1 Dropped pin dropped in passin like I'm John stockton rockin rakim Off hand can't find me a band too often can't stop fuckin coughing Mane this shit is legendary Shit gettin harry when I'm puffin on that Larry Got yo bitch on secondary She a dingle berry hangin on but barely See I see you glarin b you gotta turn your Mack up you Can call me a prodigy cuz I will smack your bitch up Face down ass up that's the way I want you slut Laid ground back rubs ho I know just what you want Verse:2 Rick gotta stick loud zip onhis hip Rick kinda slick proud pistol grip At the crib wow! Snort a bar or two steal a car or two Take a charge or two Livin large at first two car garage at first Golden arc at first than you got thirsty Stakin takin what you got your stake in Fakin makin Dem lies got yo ass shakin Ricky gon give it up don't give a fuck cuz I'm sippin the hen til I black out fuck em all suckin the life out the bottle Til I pull my sack out
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Whole Lotta Pain 02:21
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Verse 1: Whole Lotta pain gone insane now my veins runnin cold being drained from my body Relying on old names still trying to climb up And over the bodies to try and become somebody Over tha game now we over the names Over the hate now our children in gangs Congress be crooked we still play right into it hooked on emojis and iPhone games Rick say a lot when he come around dusted Shit come up lost when people start to trust him No one ever loved him but everyone fucked him always treated like redhead stepson Tip toe flip mode gotta rep my zipcode west coast fresh coats comin out a trench hole Givin up sippin up every night tippin up something to make my ass come down Hook: Whole lotta pain gotta whole lotta pain Want a hole in my brain hole hole in my brain Verse 2: Whole lotta pain hid in plain sight take flight on the run wit a stake knife ain't right Cold when the game slipped light then gained hype face of the same guy framed twice Lookin around and I'm seeing the bodies be Rackin and Stackin up around me Shook wit a a crooked grin fleeing the scenes until them fuckin pigs can not find me Okie dokie choking on the og jakes try and roll me but I aints a blunt mane Sold keys low key scopin on the Police late nights lonely but I ain't give no fucks mane All I fuckin need is weed and some sleez For the chewin ho Gone all night they kill on sight when Shootas let them things go
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Need it Now 02:43
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Verse:1 Showed up slowed up from a big bag of zig zags Still rockin minivan Bumpin da bumps I'm lumpin the chumps Slumpin the punks we dumpin the pumps Push me pull me another doozie In a jacuzzi with xans and an uzi Rick been spotted always dusted Done been told y'all can't be trusted Off again done lost it man comin off the cross sins Hot damn this god damn prophet gotta be the son of Sam Here I am now there he go needa hide meenie Miney moe catch ricky by his ho and go get fucked Hook: Yak yak need it now Ya ya I'm commin down Back back takin it up Smack smack shuttin down Rick feelin awful crampin pains Still feelin nautious gone insane Come on quit it just fuckin stop Been high enough without a bomb dropped Ricks gone a Dustin ricks gone a Dustin Verse:2 Quit it STOP IT!! Slick when I prophet Tricked by a prophet brought it and lost it Heat when I'm crossed shits deep when I cross them dots and dot them Ts Miss me wit it dissin questioned Misses missin you gone snitchin Numba listed IG posted Wishin my mind wasn't toasted Cuz I'm dusted til the day I die don't got candy forrrr ya Just a busted thrill dem ugly days grow a lil colder Not trustin trump and big brother cuz I'm aint a soldier Shots fired up the street syrup fizzin up my soda
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Headless 02:56
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Rick stasha backpack fulla dat yak yak Feelin like a lab rat chewin on a half tab Trippin my fuckin balls off I'm sick but nevah called off Called soft but big balls Go ahead and grab I'll give a cough Go ahead and talk I'll pop the trunk When the garbage goes out so does the truck If i could find it would not give a fuck If I were signed would not bet on my luck With everyone blind we run outta time cuz Everything crashing we're stuck in the muck They keepin it comin the government coming to disarm the masses with federal fundin we runnin they gunnin we open they shuttin we controlled they know it Our programming shows it Bridge: still on the corner watchin gats blast So much smoke gonna needa gas mask gonna have to put you down like the NASDAQ Then have ya momma askin "Where yo ass at?!" Hook: Bitch Don't axe if ya don't wanna know ho Bitch ass had ta slapp a bitch that's a no no Ricky gonna getcha Ricky gonna getcha Ricky gonna get it I'm sendin a message If you touch that bitch youll end up headless Verse 2: Now for another one pow from a smokin gun Town on the watch Cuz ya boy on the run Duckin and dodgin His cousin he lodgin The curtains he watchin Cuz he know a target Cool wit the market until they tried to start shit Knew something stunk Like somebody farted The words started stickin Started punching and kickin Til he grabbed the pump commencing the clickin Gone in an instant through a window in the kitchen No reminiscing cuz the murder weapon missin Out the alley back in valley cali on a Saturday gonna lay low dilly dally silly sally said gonna get it get caught slippin People gonna know that you went a missin no one'll miss ya you'll turn envision a vision of a Christian religious decision
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Light That Stick Ho! 02:14
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Bridge: Shut the fuck up shut the fuck up Shut the fuck up and Light that stick ho! Verse:1 Gonna leaked it Rick spillin secrets Sneak tip with a bitch still feelin freakish Some squeamish some leavin fiendin Some want heaven but some have demons Bones in the closet rewind pause it Lost it back when I seeked prophets Costin lives when it hit the streets Back when rocks were in their pockets Paranoia bitch I'm high as fuck Starin lit up by then sirens fucked Hearin dem voices we tearin it right open Peering through da blinds we snuck Sniffin the dust when caught no one to trust we slippin and flinchin still drippin Caught flippin No money put up for the shut up da boys body gone missin Hook: Shut the fuck up and light dat stick ho! Shut the fuck up and light dat stick Shut the fuck up and light dat stick ho Shut the fuck up and light dat light dat Verse 2: Shoulda listened but caught snitchin Didn't hit up until brought up missin Cops tried to hide your ties with top secret Double O mission Rick been free since way back before time slippery tricky son of a bitch On all reward signs We haulin enough jugs of the funk vision blurry sippin Hennessy Callin a bluff til a puff enough stuff trickin bitches into misery Fallin down drunk passed out with my pants down Saw it out tracked to the local corner trap house
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RIVERSIDE, CA 02:42
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Verse:1 Riverside we ain't no lie Fire up on dat 91 we Needa hide dem drugs inside Tires burn we on the run Jakes ain't straight we feel the hate All the way up and down our state Price of living got me stealin Life I'm living don't got feelings The places I go I see poverty cold Pushin Drugs on major streets The IE is somewhere the news will not show Because LA has celebrities 951 they got them guns we like to drink in the parking lot We gonna tear the club up after we get done smokin dots Bridge: Riverside you ain't no riverside in this bitch Hook: Riverside in this bitch Verse:2 Peep the tweeker ripped up sneakers Mane that bitch look fucked bruh People livin bleak and meaningless Shame is at your front doe Skinhead cops with violent sides Full of abuse and torture Every night the people drink Escaping boring culture All the cash is spent to the top Where it vanish Calling for the law they don't come Gotta manage No sense for yourself yo I just can't think right Born in a jail east of LA called Riverside
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Saw It 03:33
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Verse 1: Loaded drinking coded thinking Went to sleep with an American dream Molded sheepin scolded leavin Whatever you see may not be what it seems Boldly doin go right through it Blacked out and I woke up puking Lonely stewing totally blew it you opened the door when I saw him I knew it I tooked two and calmed right down In a few I'll be mute not makin sounds It's hard to frown when you can't move It's hard to drown in the kiddy pool R E S P E C T my M O N E Y BITCH Don't make me repeat The Who what where when and why bitch All I fuckin wanted was a little attention Callin you a cunt on the phone misdirected Leavin me be is the best thing for you Schemin of things that I know I can't do But I know I can do this it's business not personal Fuck all them bitch ass hos just fucking let it go won't stop til my skull cracks fun fact Stop by moms pad to get my gun back We goin stupid bitch getcha back bent Low down My dick is feeling rushed bouta bust Gotta slow down Everytime I see your busted face I wanna throw down Gonna have ta call dem boys cuz there's bouta be a ho down Hook: I saw it lived it played it seent it I saw it lived it played it seent it Tried it shivered traded secrets I saw it lived it played it seent it Verse 2: Dealt it felt it saw their weapons Fled it said it came back for the wetting Fleeing the scene yellin and screamin I saw the police tailin sirens Blarin kids are scared of crooked jakes With hot fingers pointed at they face It ain't a joke they hate the entire race Houses still standin tall I'm through with the handouts Fountains of tears cascade you could hear a fuckin pin drop (GOD DAMN) Fuck em all tracin calls scalin walls Free for all made to fall drink too tall creepin yall Maybe I should start flailing around Sippin lean and snort aderol Time to take all of it I wanna get so fuckin high I thow up So sick of all of it Bottle it inside until I blow up insanity of all of it is at some point it will show up Depravity sets in routines quit and you've got nothing to roll up When you're rock bottom just wait for that elbow When them stars stop fallin keep tryin and just lay low When you're dodging snakes stay clear of the meadow Pressure buildin thoughts of stress pain in my temples
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The Choice I Made 02:13
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All of this time I've been sleepin n dreamin About all of this shine I've been seekin n needin around Two times the normal amount to get me by Cuz all of these guys keep schemin n peepin 3am woke up with a little voice Sayin start prayin to Satan And Ill give you a choice Pain suffering hate grief scorn and loss Veins pumpin dark blue I was born on the cross No clue what I did already to late No truth when I looked inside Found Nothing to take Souless coldness still thriving in the open Who they gonna look to when it's all at stake? Watch your back I'm in the room Creepin up in your minds view Lust greed envy gonna Slowly consume you I'm the devil on your shoulder I'm the one that really knows ya I'm the son makin sure you know whos takin over Open wide I'm coming in sin in every form Show me why your confronted with pressure to conform Love is loss trust is bought Kill your boss fuck the law When the skies come down you will have no time to mourn Eyes sunk back debunked I wrote back He a punk Tryed to fuck that up whispered to him Go and Get the pump He ended up killin her him and himself Jealous of his own kin now he's burnin in hell What about Hailey?Shes been gettin beat daily Husband likes to drink heavy cuz he's feels his life's failing One day I slipped him a couple of pain pills In his grey goose It's amazing..... Now he is just a memory fading Lies out my mouth can't be trustin a snake Once the light will go out humans won't escape Hell is commin and I'm gonna die happy and safe going back to the late night choice I made
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Are We Really Happy? 02:33
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Verse 1: Generation locked to the screen Broke dreamin Determination taught from a teen Throat screamin Conspiracies hid from the public Caught lyin Fear of lasting enemies talkin Complying All I ever wanted was the simple things Envy brought me to a place of reckoning Without mentioning I'm questioning Everything let it be turn a cheek Hemorrhaging leaks to the public Things are bleak secrets Behind the curtain been searchin For a purpose Trying to find what was lost in the first place Feelin Worthless human turned serpent I grab the bottle for a thrill when I'm alone hurtin I got a lil more to go until I unfold So cold my story gone untold controlled from the first day of class pay your taxes and get a seat front row Bridge: Where am I? Where do I go? Go Where are we? Where do we go? Go Hook: Are we really happy with this lonely game we play? Verse 2: Verse two and my head hurts said worse They all reacted to the Words read on the dead dirt Her Body still warm when the truth came out straight from the family's mouth How could you turn your back now? Back out and take the L you done lost You done had your chance before you went and decided to hit The sauce Kept walkin ten blocks I had to get away from the chaos back in the day I was led astray From the mainstream don't trust a regime Don't trust a hipster rapper dressed up in supreme with gold teeth and a drug habit forced into a 360 deal with A contract signed in blood and evil Rick got his own deal with the devil With every rebel I'm a revel on another level I was sent here to make y'all tremble When I'm done I won't resemble anyone
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Cold Shoulder 02:34
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Verse:1 Killin this shit rippin a bitch Snaggin a pocket we out in the whip Not back in a jiff lightin a spliff She suckin my dick while I'm takin a shit Ricky don't miss with his big dick b hittin them lips all y'all will know when he be gettin his fuck gettin in I'll be them breakin ribs Snap crackle pop that pussy girl Spread yo shit wide Take a bite of dat apple Then spit it out and put my shit inside Don't hesitate girl you don't even know me Ima hit than disappear like I'm obi 1 kenobi Hook: Ricks done told ya ricks done told ya I'll beat the bottom outta bitches goddamn vulva A lil bit older a lil bit colder Fucked yo bae on the couch then gave her the cold shoulder Verse:2 Learnin from our earnins we splurgin n hurtin People wit a purpose I'm Feelin worthless unless My pockets on the surplus nervous Til I get my hands on Gotta dick that she can land on Get more pussy than a tampon I'll even fuck wit my pants on Ricky been down from day one He be slappin the nuns with his nuts Ain't pack the guns but know shootas Who got very emaculant funds Smashin this bitch like a twin bed at a fat camp She got dicklash before I signed off on her trampstamp [splat splat]
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Skumbag 04:05
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Verse:1 Ricky done told ya I smoke wit the soldiers My Life livin colder but punks gettin bolder Dustin my shoulders and wipin it off Fuck all them foldin I'm writing them off When risin from ashes we see the backlash Talk against government, Take all of your cash Connecting the masses to ages of salaries Backed behind an elusive mask Don't ask don't worry they won't tell Broke generation gonna grow up while they in jail Overdosing by the thousands bitch they Can have just whatever they want Can't you tell fountains of youth are found inside of us under the front Guns and ammo bombs and camo Fucked from the cradle we all end up graves Hook: I do fuckin drugs everyday Bitches and whores they wanna get drugs and get high Verse:2 Fuck you you fuckin scumbag don't Nobody cares how many stacks you got That came from the label Not from your stable I Hope your god damn gold teeth rot You don't know me boy so eat a dick Real quick and kill yoself Busted hos, pricy clothes, powdered nose and your tapes still on the shelf Modern day Rap is trash marketing cash and the brainwash Sodemy blasphemy still demographically Targeting all the minorities Cops is killin drops is spillin and all y'all care bout is Instagram? Im thru with rap you can have it back When I'm done wiping my dirty ass
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Scary Ho 02:40
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Verse:1 Sit on top lit the crop Ricky stop don't cop Got dem lying face down Smack down On asphalt Whosa punk? Whosa ho? Grab that liar by his pole Chop that mothafucka off Shang suing take ya soul spit it out and shit on you Can't prevent it what will I do? Can't resend or edit the lifestyle you choose Smilin and grinnin stil stylin the grim shit Gonna find out if ya wit it gonna try out the acquitted Put them up for all to see watch em all bleed out so the monopolies know they got the same route Divorced the game to cohorse me a lane Got my head spinnin drugs inmy veins On the highway People duckin people fuckin in the bathroom Sheep n cattle feelin stuck with a point of view We ain't makin American great cuz the hate is nationally systematically induced Hook: Bitch I Need a scary ho scary ho scary ho Bitch I Need a bitch Bitch I need a bitch barely know Bitch I Need a scary ho scary ho scary ho Bitch I Need a bitch Bitch I need a bitch barely know You a scary ho you a scary ho scary ho You a bitch I barely know barely know bitch I barely You a scary ho you a scary ho scary ho You a bitch You a bitch you a bitch I barely know! Verse:2 Far away in another place people hungry Africa the Middle East even in this country The Money always spent on reforming the taxes On middle and lower class family access Are you blind? Can't you see? We divided completely wit our politics beliefs and different ethnicitys We not a melting pot we just some compost eatin pot roasts waiting for our hearts to explode next episode Still tunin in foolish lookin at him He at it again sayin fuck all the Mexicans Stirring up hate with the rednecks Build a wall I'll tear it all down call me lil Gorbachev I'm forcin it Like a foot long horse dick right between some virgin lips its hurtin bitch now ya borin did I stutter? Can you hear me? Oh wow now ya feelin me.. I'm crawling back to my hole without any sympathy
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Kaput 03:09
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Verse 1: Off of the grid my way Soft bitch slipped skidded on the highway Hustle muscle brain on struggle Bloody knuckles subtle scars (subtle scars) Payin off trouble doubles Double yards money cards (money cards) Fought it change it from a prospect suspects projects complex Everybody loosin close friends Never anybody at the end (at the end) We're alone and love is fadin We ain't nothing we ain't takin Up for somethin worth sayin You and me were changin We were fakin Our love ain't worth makin No explanations Hook: It's over it's done kaput Verse 2: It's time to move make a change Not in the mood so you stay the same Right from wrong I was right in the wrong Place at the wrong time (wrong time) Broke a word broke a bond You were busy I was gone (I was gone) Spoke on the phone long term Ho in my room I know I was wrong All of the lying has poisoned my mind until I want you gone Callin and cryin at 3 in the morning got Caught with my phone We outta reach just let it go (let it go) Don't kick and scream just let it go (let it go)
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Eyes on the Clock 03:34
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Verse 1: Long Time ago I couldn't find a bad bitch Wrong typea girl, really crazy talkin batshit All of the tears from tormenting fears Over the years spent drinkin and sulkin grindin my gears I'm really sincere been Too much time now its out in the open always faded people call me jaded Life I hate it and that's how I'm coping Schizo, still listen to voices yellin and screamin up in my head Didn't think so, started feelin like I might go grab that burner and eat some lead Demons I sleep with are really just friends they all sleep over and stay up talking Keeping me sane with my unhealthy brain while I'm still Regulating my dismal emotions Hook: Couldn't keep up my man just a little bit I Couldn't stay sober just take me a little hit I Couldn't stop drinking just take me a lil sip I Couldn't stop thinking I'm a piece of shit But they won't stop talking these voices they just don't ever stop I feel I'm dying Sinking in quicksand with my eyes on the clock Verse 2: Hey ya bitch made yousa lemon lame No game that's why you go an talk dat shit dat shit Til ya fired up my mixtape talkin flames Big mistake throwin you off the bandwagon Heard it...word it....like a ...controversial commercial ban Flirtin wit a thirsty thirty yr old on the rag her titties sag Ricky tricky pop when he be gettin outta hand don't stop cuz the word is out the cat outta the bag The real ones are never the ones that feel like they have to go and open they trap Give em a smack Get on the track before Im sent back to the forever black
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The Yak Cypher 02:34
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Verse:1 We Pullin up loaded off roadin scopin Chokin hopin all of us copin Spillin leakin Our whips be reakin No fucks about what you be thinkin All of my life I've been waiting to reach up And touch it to make it all more fathomable All of these guys be shakin to lean up cuz raps becoming more fashionable Sat in the dark We parked at a park roasted off a half of the tar Slumped bitch in the back of my car Charred tinfoil dots Slowed up xan in my nose Cold cut The van gotta go Throw up Some cans of the O Bowed up My hands gettin old yak! Verse:2 Oh yeah? bitches get toe tagged for no stacks just crumbs bitch ain't humble you Walkin and stumblin Bryant gumble rantin and mumblin Lying ain't no kinda life spyin on tha wrong kinda guys All of us gotta go here it comes let it go Yak up my nose til I say some'n Social anxieties twin personalities Variety of faces in all walk of societies Spillin my guts for the crooks and the sluts That shaped my personality Drillin the justice for answers to questions That we should not never know Willin to resist the crooked corruption That we just can't let it go Verse 3: The nightmares around us are not for the sleeping we might share a balance but it's not too equal Minorities not respected just violence Systematic oppression enforced by the white house You know ricky dusted lonely fucked up Spit on the mic before he get locked up Shakin da jakes scapin the states Fifty with a fiff wiff a spliff stay popped up Fall down drunk call log found dumped Voices callin my name out Stalled paused when I gave a headcount Let the devil in my head out wit a lead route gotta keep quiet like a dead mouse Wetta whole house kill myself cold file old trial fed up with 5 0 Led to the edge wit no way out I gotta go
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Stuck Takin a Charge 03:03
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Hook: Yak my nose is falling apart Started driftin off from the start I'm stuck Takin a charge ducked still livin at large Flakin pussy boys lying When Rick heard comin hard Verse 1: Grab that guy with the backpack Lookin ragged napsack stacked Tracked back on a track pad Rick stood up dusted broke lusted After subjects of trusted public suspects Keep it pushin never lack Keep a question not a fact Deep in pockets never yak Colonies of Secret pacts On a mission blast off Gone a missin cast off Gonna miss me past y'all Still be sippin last call Trump is lying never true Never trust red white and blue All they be wantin is what you call nothin Cuz somethin in all of us strictly forbidden Reach for the apple it don't fall so far When you catch Ricky you know he bizarre High off the Xani's he manic insanity Get off of the road when I get in my car Verse 2: Told them I'm golden when I'm holdin Not foldin scolding when I'm focused Hocus pocus been drinkin potions Stay in motion spit flowin like an ocean Devotion to the dividends only friends Are presidents ghetto is my residence People smokin sedatives meth epidemic Sensitive to relatives Probed to a life with no sediment Always something life not dull Callin someone out on bull Shit when I dip trip drippin why my tank not full Free me see me when I'm seen leaving Scenes screaming i must be dreaming! That boy rick b fiendin weed like its tweek He always be creepin schemin' Verse 3: Stomach queezy lungs is wheezin No one believe me no one will listen Reason to suspect treason leavin Crime scenes in a bag toe tagged breathin still hackin packin bowls While the cops still outta control attackin folks crackin skulls Need to start shootin back like its basketball down And we in da forf Lush On the hush brushed under the rug Rush runnin on drugs chugged jugs with the lights on Everywhere I go I catch a mothafuckin Glarin everytime I close my eyes I hear them sirens blarin Two blocks left on a red I'm pretty sure they right behind me No time no options left I've got Nowhere to go but fuckin crazy
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Bleak Desires 02:21
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Dead eyes and a lying mouth Open up with a sharp tongue and bleed Choking is the cruel truth Sputter your words when you think of me Hollow times spent with a shadow Bleak desires Forced habit of sincerity with poison on my breath No help from the pendulum looking minutes into my death Depending on a dead faith, the cross leaves you alone A cold face to remind you to go back to where you belong Bleak desires
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Shower Me 01:42
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Sunken eyes in black pools Lazy lips, Cold sweat Dripping through my fingertips as I slip into sleep. Shadows all around me I'm always hearing them laugh Screaming and yelling when I try to react. My thoughts like daggers and my brain's the thief Grey memories cascade and fade into disbelief. Give you dirt Shower you with dust Make it all hurt Show me who you trust

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