DGTH by YIISHAI_HYNDRXX

shooting up till


fix my stress
i dont got time
to sit in the kitchen
i gotta make it out of grime

i aint Wasting my time


waking up on a friday nah
sitting on a angry chair
numb me
fuck the past
blow my brains
out

she can watch me suffer
as my insides buffer
new drug
new gun
blunt sitting reakin up my
leabsunruam


son of a dam
ainnt wasting life on a bitch
life catching up
still i aint making it to heaven
i aint no dog
facing satan as i lay cLOSed casket burnt face

chipped off tooth
fungus on my foot
boot a nazi bitch
he flyin he aint got da time

meditaitng feel like dalha lama
imm a fein for all the drama
somebody drone strike me like obama
your bitch can ride me
i take her out to dine

chronically online
sign me up for the
drug test
fail
get to feel her breast
creast moon
on a cold noon


all my dogs go to heaven
but i aint making it to the gates
sitting with luicfer red wine filling up m iv

i wanna take the percys,oxy promethozine
not wannna wake up concentrate on dyin

• Experimental
• Punk
• experimental hip-hop
• harsh noise
• indie.
• noise hip hop
• Natrona Heights