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Related artists: Xxxtentacion, Xxxtentacion, Post-hudba, Post-it, Post malone, Post malone & swae lee
your chick come close to me She ain't going home when she post to be I'm getting money like I'm post to be I'm getting money like I'm post to be Ooh all my niggas close to me And all them other niggas where the post to be Ooh the hoes go for me Have your chick se
So we breakout! I'm a post-war breakout (War breakout!) And a post-war breakdown (Breakdown! Breakdown!) I'm a post-war syndrome (War syndrome!) And a post-war hero (Yeah, yeah, yeah :/ ) Just a post-war nerve case In a pro-war age And a post-war history face. I've g
was 1906, but we screwed the timeline up It wasn't just for kicks but I'm afraid that the gig is up We tramped through time at the count of jump Smashed the past and messed the whole thing up, Now there's nothing left but Post-Apocalypse Punk T
don't have the magnetism of a national hero I'm not desperate enough to Carry 'round a bomb in a bag And I hate to clean up behind my dog He's a pretty big guy and he eats like a hog I never quite get that haircut they have in the window I better give myself a talking
looks ahead, she paints her toe nails red, She's wet and wild, a typical 90's child, She makes every move they make, She takes everything they take, She must be a thelma or louise, She must be a post-modern sleaze Unscrew the wine, she'll throw a party line, Stories ex
eyes are bloodshot, Blinded from the foil, Sick from the nuclear waste. I see you rising, Everything is wasted, Now it's time to dig in and survive. Oh you might as well dig slow, It doesn't matter cause it wouldn't do any good. Every new funeral,
I stand alone in this empty world Surrounded by dark shades and shadows My skin is cold and torn apart My memory is full of horrifying thoughts I try to keep on living my soulless life I feel my bloodless veins Now I realize my journey here has just begun Now I know that t
see each other through different eyes Segregating ourselves by class and size It's me against you in everything that they do This planet's become one big spinning disaster If you don't like where we're going Then you won't like what's coming next What will we l
not come home. Tepid and cold, crawling lessons to the fold. Trace it by line, light in the ground feeling the face to the sound. Now I can't walk. I can barely run and the walls will travel on. Tear it into you, loss giving it all to you. Here have wait and here
world view shattered when prophecies failed I loathe this world, it makes me sick I am tired of eating/vomiting out the lies Confused, beaten, crippled by this life Everything means nothing, so pervert it all Time to stop caring, just f*** it all Nothing mea
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my only need now is to hang the rope does swing, hanging from the darkened ceiling Strangling, dangling from my twisted spine I knew I would enjoy death more than life My lids close tight, but the light blinds my eyes My body grows cold - my co
came on ecclesiastically His sermon loud and bold And I got hold of spiritual healing His eloquence, magnificent I didn't stand for long And there I learnt how prayer can be misguiding But I'm a good girl Oh I'm a good girl I'm a good girl The
you’re mad Bothers you time bad Not worry about it Last light still lit Saved me big God You only have to nod So listen to me luck Now together we go f***! R: I’m not swear I’m not strong I’m just singing Sing a song So drap the luck W
wish it didnt hurt, hurt like this, to say these things to you I'll sacrifice one moment for one truth (Chorus) If we get through tomorrow, then we'll be fine We’ll wait for forever and see how close we get I'ts just another day One more chance to get this right I
and strenuous is the fate of whom In the void of his soul Searches something that he can't ever reach, cult Punishment for the masses Horrible hellish grief Infinite grinding anguish Corruption of the writs You must deny Once in the storm you'll be filled by
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two three Two The editor lies screaming (begging in his working drink), Questioning "Who is God's favorite rock star this week?" And will the front page pay take him? The deadline for the headline is the breadline
let out Oh let out some intention! Your beauty, your charm, destructive, disarmed Disarmed My chaos, it kills me, my chaos for thee, it thrills me I know who you are This distance is tearing me apart Apart Slow down Slow down baby F
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feel something isn't right I think it is this world When there's nothing left to fight We all fall down We need a breakthrough We need a breakthrough We need a breakthrough now We need a breakthrough All I need is to know you're out there Another chance may
the blackened sun the earth is drowning Stars burst into flames, falling The mist, the fire, the heat touches the sky All chains are broken, all seals are open the world rises a second time A new beginning Resurrection of truth and light Beneath
are the ones and now we have Opened your eyes to see the dark We are the ones and when we are Gone we remain unknown for some But you know by then It's too late to
einem jeden liebesbrief kommen die geister, die ich rief die ich gerufen, als du sagtest dass du ein leben mit mir wagtest ich hab dir all dies nicht geschrieben weil ich dir zu hörig bin doch seh ich in uns keinen sinn ich kann dich einfach nicht mehr lieben glaube mir, ich
like dem baddies got bloated Blinking big red sticking ball Your hunting over exposure I'm doing nothing at all I need a little bit A little bit A little bit I need a little bit A little bit A little bit Eye needle bit Eye needle bit Give me
our own offspring A mirror image of ourselves Precious life, taken for granted Caved in skull Brutalized! Bruised and bloody open wounds Crushing brittle bones Gnawing on softened skin Blackened eyes, broken nose Abandoned with a dented head Air choked out
am my own holocaust Separated from the lamb of God Myself I abhor and detest What have I done to deserve this abyss? Murder, murder, murder! the guise of the accursed Slaughter, slaughter, slaughter! A climax in release Everyday is the d
in the water baby, It´s in the pills that bring you down, It´s in the water baby, It´s in your bag of golden brown, It´s in the water baby, It´s in your frequency, It´s in the water baby, It´s between you and me. It´s in the water baby, It´s in the pills that pick you up
I'm sipping tea in yo hood What the f*** is up, you buttercup? Purrp in that blunt, smoking suicide bloody blunts P**** boy you talking shit for Twitter, it ain't adding up How these p**** niggas moving day to day I've had enough Post with that f***ing blade, bitch, I'll
Intro] Members Only, Volume... Volume 3 [Chorus: Xxxtentacion] Uh, won't fall my nigga, I slip not Won't fall my nigga, I slip not Won't fall my nigga, I slip not I won't be dead, misled ahead, I never break, uh Won't fall my nigga, I slip not Won't f
know you so well, so well I mean, I can do anything that he can I've been pretty... I know you're somewhere, somewhere I've been trapped in my mind, girl, just holdin' on I don't wanna pretend we're somethin', we're nothin' I've been stuck thinkin' 'bout he
Intro] Misc. female moaning [Verse 1: XXXTENTACION] Cocaine for my breakfast Hold that pistol, ambidextrous P**** boy talk reckless He might end up on a stretcher F*** with my set You get wet, like a p**** Sauce, what I spilled On my kilt, she need milk XXX
Verse 1: XXXTENTACION] Pick litter the middle of six niggers is bitter As dick lickers as licking the cliques clitoris Vigorous black bags like the vividus black Casper Who’s backing the bash faster than Beverly Mean cash or with Cassidy And the passenger packin’ the
let's watch the rain as it's falling down Now let's do this one for Peep Sunlight on your skin when I'm not around Shit don't feel the same when you're out of town So come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down Come, let's watch the rain as it's fallin
and get your New York Post New York Post right here Come on y'all Get the bost stubost stubost Coasta coasta New York Post Yo New York Post don't brag or boast Dissin' flavor when he's butter that you put on your toast Put my address in the paper cause
ve been run down, I've been lied to I don't know why I let that mean woman make me a fool She took all my money, wrecks my new car Now she's with one of my good time buddies They're drinkin' in some cross town bar Sometimes I feel, sometimes I feel Lik
Intro: Post Malone] Yeah Uh Yeah Woah [Pre-Chorus: Post Malone] Baby could you? I got too much on my mind right now I ain't got the time to get you Saint Laurent down Could you? I got too much on my mind right now Time to hit Rodeo, give my baby 30 thou'
Intro: Post Malone] Uh, woah, for me [Pre-Chorus: Post Malone] Baby could you? I got too much on my mind right now I ain't got the time to get you Saint Laurent down Could you? I got too much on my mind right now Time to hit Rodeo, give my baby 30 thou'
Intro] Oohh, ooh [Pre-Verse: Post Malone] Cause I can't take it no more No you ain't like them bitches Tell them hoes adios And you can drop your panties Leave them shits at the door Dior falls on the floor I swear we been here before [Verse 1: Post Malone] I'm t
Intro] Oohh, ooh [Pre-Verse: Post Malone] Cause I can't take it no more No you ain't like them bitches Tell them hoes adios And you can drop your panties Leave them shits at the door Dior falls on the floor I swear we been here before [Verse 1: Post Malone] I'm tryna see y
Intro: Post Malone] Hahahahaha Tank God Ayy, ayy [Chorus: Post Malone] I've been f***in' hoes and poppin' pillies Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star, ayy, ayy) All my brothers got that gas And they always be smokin' like a Rasta ('sta) F***in' with me, call up on a Uzi
Chorus: Post Malone] I been in L.A. too long How I see the same bitches everywhere I go? It don't really matter where they from Actin' or a model, heard it all before Population four million, how I see the same bitches? Yeah, yeah Population four million, how I s
mayhem of this time brought by the servant Bringer of new eras The servant of the death Obtained destiny Obscurity of the cross New birth of mankind, in a time of desolation A mutant race formed by post-apocalyptic soldiers Powered by the wicked, the ho
Tank God Beats [Chorus: Post Malone] Ayy, I've been f***in' hoes and poppin' pillies Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star) Ayy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas And they always be smokin' like a Rasta F***in' with me, call up on a Uzi And show up, man t
re not strong enough We're not young enough We're not alone enough, or cold enough Emotionally we're not even old enough Late at night, we're in a video-game dream There is no lover in this numbered scene We summon every childhood ghost we've
Chorus: Post Malone & Swae Lee] I don't have much to say, I'll be out front Won't you come spoil my night? Feelings come into play and I'm thinkin' this happens every time Spoil my night, spoil my night Spoil my night (my night) Spoil my night, spoil my night
Nothing - Post of All Ich sprech mich aus dafür - Nimm die Luft weg und flieg durch die Tür Was will mein Radar bloß von Dir? Am Screen erscheint nur schwer - Die Minusdichte bedaure ich sehr Hof' das Orientierungsfeuer her Du meinst es wäre hier? Im Overgro
the lines as they come to me Scratching them out almost immediatelly Don't know what it's done to me Well, it's cold, it's wet and it's been raining all night and there's a letter I've been trying to write Something better waiting somewhere for me
it, dried it, untied it Chilled it, spilled it, refilled it Taste it, traced it, erased it He's my post to lean on And I just cut him down So I'm out to land on somethin' Hopefully a boy will come to me at the ground Eyed it, dried it, untied it
it, dried it, untied it. Chilled it, spilled it, refilled it. Paste it, traced it, erased it. She's my Post to Lean on, And I just cut her down. So I'm out to land on somethin' Hopefully a girl will come to me at the ground. Eyed it, drie
Post Malone:] She talkin' that noise, take her lovin' with the dawn, always talkin' on the phone After we f*** in the morn' she wake up, she wearin' my clothes She always be callin' my phone She always be stealin' my clothes, yeah Askin' me how does it feel when you know you cou
Chorus: Post Malone] Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michae
Chorus: Kanye West] A hunnid years from now we gon' all be dead, all be dead All be dead So tonight, bitch, I might as well get head [Bridge: Post Malone] I got a tan line, I wear my f***in' Rollie so much Lil' bitch, you think it's something but a fly in the gutte
the lines as they come to me Scartching them out almost immediately Don't know what it's done to me It's cold and it's wet it's been raining all night And there's a letter I've been trying to write Something better waiting somewhere for me One of them is sitting on the wrong c
limbs, no more hymns Tombstone broken off, with my hands, I dismember you You're now inside me! Box opened up, smell your corpse, I begin my work Exhumed Body rots, no escape for me, teeth ripped out, excitement with a scream You, weigh, tons, raid cum, in
down on a country fence post Sitting down watchin' trucks roll by Sitting down under the light of day now You know that I won't tell you no lies I've been here for an hour or so And nothing much is going down I don't care much anyway Because you know I've been around
re up to something, something up to no good You've made the wrong choice You won't recover from this one The report just came in And things aren't looking too good You can't forget your fears and your fears won't forget you! We're coming from the ashes! To remind y
met a girl just the other day Stop to talk she had a lot to say She told me all about her politics Then she told me something that made me sick Michele Post knows all about it But she don't want just to talk about it She got everything that she believes in She's got something and she wants let me
me true, tell me why was Jesus crucified Is it for this that daddy died? Was it you? Was it me? Did I watch to much TV? Is that a hint of accusation in your eyes? If it wasn't for the Nips Being so good at building ships The yards would still be open on the Clyde An
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