there's something wrong w me
can't put words together
my social skills iffy
i'll never get better
when i open up i mess up and i stutter
simple conversations aren't something i offer
half of me's hatred. the other half's hiding
i don't know my purpose. it feels like i'm dying
i like loud music but not too loud. i'll panic
every substance i done one week l8r's a habit
lil shordie wanna rock my world
told her back off
i been living my life to the fullest, fk it mask off
located on the bayside, pushin on that crack rok
chain 2 icy but the snow doesn't last long
check in on the time and it's six past half-gone
crayola candy colored bitches think that i'm a bad goth
tell me y the feeling of black is what i latch on
guess that they don't see this ember pit throwing tantrums
my brain bleeds vibratin forming n2 sad somgs
saturation make a mf come off mad soft
find me in September carvin pumpkins into phantoms
woke up, got the bag, load the pookie for a blast off
I used to get ready for the day
Now they just pass by
Hammer on the table
Hadn't even used it last time
Six substance cocktail. ionno what u expected
Turns out something like that's killin my best friends
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