Відео

Body separated from my soul, how it goes, when you’re always alone, no bitch, no hoe, solo, no phone, no home

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I haven’t paid attention to my videos at all and all of a sudden 100k views 😭 thank y’all i might start making videos again no promises tho ❤️‍🩹

what’s this movie named again?

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Check it, I'll teach you a lesson, my weapon's my voice And my voice is my blade But there's no imitating my brain, you can't fathom the pain If you tried to inhabit my mind for a moment You wouldn't, you shouldn't, you couldn't last seconds inside of it I did it, I admit, I did it all knowing side-effects Now my affliction's, I suffer from visions of things that were written But my disposition is meaningless even if I know the sequences King of the Demons, no stranger to weakness I've studied the meaning of meanings Been meaning to see what the reason is Demon-strate, wait I mean Demonstrate all of the anguish I feel through the ones that I vanquish 'Cause I am the hated but lacking of hatred Or any emotion, commotion, or chatter Not that it matters, but I've got some matters to tend to Depending on my mood I might hit you back, but if not, don't be mad Understand that I'm not obligated to respond if I am not interested Or if I'm occupied, like all my time nowadays See, it's great but the weight of the stress presses into my chest Life keeps testing, I draw on the paper and don't give it back I'm through helpin' out and I'm done giving back And I can't hold it back The frustation keeps taking away from the vague little patience My brain had mistakenly left in me No turning back It's out of the question You can't disappoint me if I leave you anything short of expectancy I am the Reaper, I only bring death I don't even know what else you'd ever expect of me If there's a problem, you probably don't want a problem with me XIII The Reaper, releasing the misery of the obscene If there's a problem, you probably don't want a problem with me XIII The Reaper, releasing the misery of the obscene Lapping and lapping and lapping and lapping Around you with such repetition I just brought it back, back for a second for just a few seconds Concealing your fate with a message 1080 HD and 1080 the wrist with my finger extended See, OmenXIII is not shy of a menace I am the half-hearted demi-god, nihilistic straight from the depths I brought death and then I made a promise to myself The misfit, continue to leave my surroundings as lifeless as the place I live Now my perspectives grim and that's all it will ever be, all of eternity Bitch, I've been certainly working with urgency Hurting deservingly anyone irking me I speak these words, leaving burns, exceed third degree I stay inside but emerge for emergency Currently, certainly, perfectly, serving a verse and conserving this currency Worst of the worst is they say I'm a jerk Yeah, I'm never concerned if you eat, if you breathe What you think, what you see So please don't take it personally I am the reason you've been losing sleep Can't keep counting these sheep and expect to see dreams OmenXIII, still out of your reach

Motivación!!

Keep posting more bro $B Ramirez and many others that sound lit 🔥 I'll follow for them drops

SNOW LEOPARD CREEPIN THE ICICLE DEMON BREATHING THIS WEED IN

explicame qe es esta mamada vale

This gotta be the most demonic instrumental

Anime? Sorry I don’t watch anime but I’d like to know if it has the same energy as the song. Thanks!

Reverb on the master 🤦🏻‍♀️

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What anime dis gif from?

No good for my health, not good to myself, I am no use to anyone Rip my eyes out, throw them down, once they hit the ground no seeing you now Now I can only trust my reaction, gotta learn to walk without ending up in traffic Lights off just staring at the wall, cut to me, lights on, just nobody home I'm shaking, I'm panicking, seconds I'll never get back 'Cause I throw 'em away like some evidence Ready for reckoning, smoking, no questioning Juice in the mason, make calls like I'm checking in Look at the burial, see the resemblance Between myself and the ones who I've ended Hope it's to me that they pay no attention Shoo 'em away to my dungeon I vanish Deadboy, I could never ever stop, no Yelling underground but you making pop songs I could lie and say you got something going on But since day one, bitch, you got it all wrong Always living in contrast and trying to compare Wish they could feel okay in the skin they wear [Hook] Stomp you in some shoes I ain't drop yet Eyes drop to the floor, I'm a hot mess I scream into the night like stop this Every time I do some shit I'm like let's drop this Stomp you in some shoes I ain't drop yet Eyes drop to the floor, I'm a hot mess I scream into the night like stop this Every time I do some shit I'm like let's drop this Stomp you in some shoes I ain't drop yet Eyes drop to the floor, I'm a hot mess I scream into the night like stop this (Every time I do some shit I'm like let's drop this)

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Verse 1: YUNG $CARECROW] Bitches at my burial, tryna touch $lick so grey, no runnin' blood Skull to feet, he's covered up wit' dead vines, crows and liquid Tuss $uicidal holocaust For the dead, I shed a tear Cut fuckboys from ear to ear, you never see me creeping near Triple six, Lord Infamous Dedicate my soul to he, the Scarecrow that had birthed me Screaming, "Ricky R.I.P." Creep like Koopsta, trizzy trick Da Devil's Playground in my head Live through me 'til I am dead New Orleans born, but Memphis bred. Verse 2: YUNG MUTT] I know motherfuckers wanna be grey Burn a cig' in your wrist, cauterize your fucking vein What a shame fuckboy think he know the game But he don't know shit Cut off his head, hand his body to $lick Told him, "do something with this Burn him into ash-no, put him in a ditch!" Put him in the trash, even in death, he ain't shit Bitchboy didn't even make the motherfucking list, uh And still Ruby ceases to exist Whisper in the wind, whisper up on your bitch's lips Spill two drinks for the demons and sins I committed to nothing, but I committed nonetheless Six wishes for death Holding my breath, I got six digits No seventh number except for my residence Bitch, I'm not heaven sent, not sent to heaven Got sixes and crucifixes, praisethedevil

Obra de arte me gusto

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just now realizing you can see my mouse smh