Sickest shit since ass cancer black panther keepin yall shook as a fat dancer Thats Amber, shes as white trash as her dads camper, he might laugh if I back hand her
I'm on probation in 2 counties, heroin and Xanax damnit but who's counting Probably my p.o., warrant for a p.I. ill prolly get arrested next time I go to pee guys Cuz I be on that weed high as Cheech when I swing by everybody squints like Forrest Whittakers weak eye
Fight cops with chains and bike locks its an eye for an eye like gangs of Cyclops Me and my right mind are estranged as my pops, freebasin, weed laced in tide pods So be patient, I rock like my cock in a teens face when, shes naked BE PATIENT Or I might scream like her fuckin teeth scraped it, chokin this ho while she tries to scream RAPIIIIST! Hey kids I'm as strange as deranged gets fly till I die when the plane dips, weightless
Depression hits in wretched fits, beats me down it hurts just as bad as a fist Suicidal as it gets, callin on death every night it seems like he jest forgets If I had better friends or was ever rich would it change a thing? Probly not, I'm a pessimist Death is freedom from those people I don't ever need em, its easier to tell myself that than ever see them Apathy seems to grow like an apple seed, in my brain from a grain to a massive tree And the rain is the pain that I casually crave, and every single day is a casualty In this battle, its sad to see, actually, I dont feel shit, thats the saddest thing I'm so numb like coke bumps I'm cold son, I just avoid my friends because I'm no fun An since I'm on papers can't even roll one an burn it, so I just fuckin freeze when the cold comes And shiver inside with liquor an sprite my fuckin livers probly floatin in a river tonight but who gives a fuck I can die while you live it up, my girl punched me i found it ironic since the only thing I used to rap about, was hittin sluts Reap what you sew, and speak what you know, so don't say shit to me if youve never had wrists with cuts Sniffin drugs just to get high? Get right I do that shit to get by were vibin to a different flux But it's cool cuz we stay vibin, so if u dont feel my shit u still strait, like a hyphen
Carvara, keep the rotting cradle, She never knew life when we breather air, I of all could have loved you, If only destiny would dare.
I really get anxious about posting my lyrics.. Just hope nobody ever stole my lyrics.. Anyways, here's a song that'll make you guys think for a minute, especially if you're blitzed out your minds. Trippin, trippin, trippin, trippin I'm Trippin I'm Losing my sanity They think I'm paranoid, when I say we in a dream Keep hearing these voices Said that we dead, just payin our debts We do not exist We're stuck in this void, deep in the abyss I fade in the mist Unlocked my DMT, Unlocked my higher self I battled my demons, and cried for help Came to tell, life's a maze of spells Are we alone, under our skin? So I'm digging again Cracking' the dome Invading I'm claiming my throne (Sick, why you so cold?) You feelin that wrath of an indigo? Life's a puzzle too intricate to finish When we think we've establish the clues Or came to conclusions We witness it diminish So trying to find our purpose on this earths valueless (Who's malice in this?) Its hard to link the connections There's no end to infinite equations Life's our own perception Some things can't be explained So now you know, why Kurt went GoBang The darkness consume us, Is lies, the spark of delusions? If our minds lost in illusions It's the negativity causing confusion There's truth in deceit of a deity I'm emitting out waves of energy Can't channel my mental, by calling the kettle black We all danced with the devil Now follow the cattle back
I've wanted to write that for a while. It's supposed to be a blues song about how humanity bombed itself to hell and rats take over. Bombs fell Earth turned hell Humans The bloodthirst stilling Commence raping and killing Plenty of of sinners Only one group of winners Rodents of unusual size Isn't this nice The American rat Doesn't get fat It doesn't beat its wife And values all life Does its job Forms no mob To hunt immigrants Cause all rats stink Rodents of unusual size They're actually quite nice Differences don't matter If you eat out the crapper Together we're stronger We'll last longer Earth's getting is getting crowded Baby let's get loaded. Rats stinking off piss Know what they miss By staying in one one place so they Colonize space Rodents of unusual size Only hate mice
Couldn't write a throw away/ Aiming low, locate Start with the duct tape, cuff who owns the place Snarling at the unwelcomed names For fuck’s sake pressed in an alien state Closer to satin, satan in lace Posted steel give that nickel a fade Muscle tears feeling cancers grow same What have I done to expect no pain Hurting bags of hormones and electricity Anger heightens my intensity (pause) Always told I just can't stand there ask for my position it's here and there Am I awake? I'm getting there No I'm not, energy in the wrong places Awful intentions and scarred faces Gat to the back lead me where the safe is Date of birth, left, right, left right My tolerance is left right left right Nerve to ask if forgot did I forgot? I’ma pull up in an awful fraudulent off Kilter state of mind (pause) whatever the cost Talking to people sucks 5 It’s the same repetitive pattern such 10 as It’s either smallish about nuances 10 Reacting rude often 5 Or it’s asking for shit 5 We all resemble god, but lord if 10 All what happens when I approach and meet These gawky people you put in front of me Why do you always have to fuck with me The loving creator 5 Seems like he’s not layered 5 He’ll call me faggot then disregard me I'll go cut off the people pleasing party So it’s no favors nor lower rates Either way, all I offer are throwaways You talk and love hearing yourself words all Bland fucking you with my peripherals Go ahead say your piece I talk when you’re done Feeling you leave the conversation I'll leave arruptly with this inane script How fucking long am I going to pretend Just so I can feel like I'm having friends I’m not boyfriend, husband material None genuine only wheeln' and dealin’ it up Was lonely fuck then 5 I’m a lonely fuck now 5 Which is why I have time to make these dumb sounds Song a week, not sure if that’s work ethic Or too much time for myself, I digress it Really jealous of your relationships won’t quit this fuck shit 5 I’ll be exhausting 5 Past good great times how they had haunt me 10 I could've I assume be acknowledged well If I changed rearranged and remove belts From my pale stubborn personality Find common interests with the faculty Hope for brighter if I lost weight made more money Yeah right a rope and stool’s cheaper, up three steps then fall, a hung me fuck me fuck me
My whole lifes been a bad decision, after bad decision, like a face tat, after prison Have to mention that I kill white cops still buy glocks and drop more blac-kops than activision Counting me out is bad division, know your chick wants my dick more than trump wants his dads attention
I made a new EP. It’s a few songs about girls. Soundcloud Smart url Songs About Girls - EP - Jings Ndthings
I made a new song with this guy named Mad Ru$$ian: Bomb online, at house shows, where the fuck this ego from? 12 I want to record hours of me stabbing you that ain’t legal tongue 12 Eat fecal, cum, nigga, bowls of diseases 12 Not sedated nor lenient/ 6 You put hours into putting smoke in your throat 12 Dick’s no different, art of choke/ 6 Fuck my reasoning for shit/ 6 Am I this sad or is it just these resistive wrists 12 A murderer conjure the first 6 You're the worst you're the worst 6 At an estimate well you learn the curve/ Earn then sure 12 Got the herb and sherm, call me shermin'/ Smoking on a sherm stick, call me shermin' 24 What the fuck's purpose? 6 Crash into a curb then 6 Not a human fuckboy fuck your curtains 12 Upset, need to be reimbursed 6 Feelings hurt, seething jerk 6 What happened to fuck you pay me 6 Where I've been lately 6 Bitch I've been painting 6 Since I've been so hard in it 6 ego you'd have to pardon it 6 Fuck battery cartridges 6 I'm on some arson shit 6 Blood from the ceiling to the patio leak through 12 Me and the russian wetting bodies we the leak crew 12 Indifferent style but it seems new 6 Yeah it seems new 6
Grippin the pen is nothin but a business to them, Couple cheques gotta cash before they gettin it in, A 16 on the web probably written by 16 different men, Uphold the trend, Real shit cant be spoken yet, Just another mold, Every clone told to pretend, So their next single blows and gets sold till their death
Nowadays when Im on the grind, Im not sure if i should be worried about mother nature or father time, I go off for mine, Feral instinct kick-in for my kids when i need to provide, Scrape, beat and bleed for them dimes, My hands greasy and grimed, It may feel like it depletes your mind, but theres a greater peace you can find, Look forward to seeing those at home who keep you in line, Because in the end only family will be in your corner when the jury needs to decide
Jings Ndthings -- Uwu [Hip hop] (2018) Tell you how much a dream weighs 8 Couple passes at keepsakes 8 Dead weight of a teammate 8 Couple drops of E, ay 8 About a few keys heading straight 8 To my dome, told I'm a creep, ay 8 A creek/ the rain/ I bleed/ then stain 8 I'll be/ the main/ I’ll be the main 8 Reason you can't gain/ 8 I keep up with the tame/ 8 Just see that look up on your face 8 Wow 4 We could find a place/ 4 Better yet be free of this case 8 I'll lead in vain the weak portray 8 disease and pain 4 Reasons can't gain 4 Though niggas keep up with the tame 8 On the cool that look up on your face 8 No longer defines my case 8 Tell you how much a dream weighs/ 8 Couple of I'll always be pathetics/ 8 Couple of neurotic “never be famous till I switch gimmicks 16 Couple of started never finished/ 8 I'll reap mistakes 4 But greed as late 4 can't seem/ to change/ 4 don't see in my ways/ 4 Materialistically plain/ 8 Fuck that look up on your face 8 even with an ill gotten case 8 What could the cheats 4 And countless blames 4 the fees and claims 4 Do for this lame 4 apparently it's everything 8 tell you how much a dream weighs 8 Ounces pounds, grams and mass 8 Dead weight of a teammate 8 Fuck me Broad day 4 Try me sustain 4 Cunning in trade 4 Pleading in ways 4 Nigga who are you to say it ain't 8 We're fucking nothing to your face 8 Why the fuck do I have this case 8 My I.D. It states lonely lonely 8 I'll walk the line the line Ok? Not expecting much