@finneass sza🔛🔝

“And please don’t cry, I am not your brother. I am not your lover. And there is nothing wrong” - gnaw

“Hold on tight to this time, this place. Cause everything you know will be erased. You were born inside your head, And that is where you will be when you are dead. You are just a boy, You are no man, and nobody you know will understand” - time/space // things to do

(i will add to this lolz)

@silly-goober my new favorite songg

Ooh, BearMakeHit’s this bitch a hit

I worship God
(yeah, yeah) , I worship God (God, God)
I worship God
(Woah, woah) , I worship God, yeah
I never have sex, yeah, I never do drugs
(Woah, woah)
Baby I just wanna hold your hand
Baby I just wanna hold your hand
That’s fine baby, I do not wanna do drugs
Baby I just wanna worship the lord
Baby I just wanna worship the lord

I love life, I love God
(I love God, I love God)
I love this girl, I just want (I just want)
I know you have a boyfriend
And y’all probably havin’ sex
But baby, that’s not what I want
Baby, I just wanna hold your hand
I just wanna go and dance
Baby tell me your emotions
Tell me how you’re feeling
I just wanna hear it
We in the ‘cuzzi in the back, with a Bible
If she doin’ drugs
Then I’m never gonna like her
If shе wanna sex, I’ma hit her with a rifle
Sikе, I don’t support murder because

I worship God
(yeah, yeah) , I worship God (God, God)
I worship God
(Woah, woah) , I worship God, yeah
I never have sex, yeah, I never do drugs
(Woah, woah)
Baby I just wanna hold your hand
Baby I just wanna hold your hand
That’s fine baby, I do not wanna do drugs
Baby I just wanna worship the lord
Baby I just wanna worship the lord

I love God and I love Jesus
I won’t hit her back if
She tryna touch my penis
If I don’t do drugs she will
Think that I’m a genius
Yeah, you got a boyfriend
Inhalin’ all his semen
I don’t fuck with Doza
Think that he a demon
Call you on Skype while
Your pussy gettin’ beatin’
Then your boyfriend enters on
Your no no region
I just wanna kick back with you in Sweden
Yeah, your boyfriend’s name is Steven
Then I hear you screamin’
I gotta go dip, yeah
My Bible needs cleanin’

@finneass i dont like sam smith :{

Goofbread🍌😸 LMAO

The butterfly that’s whiter than the snow
the rose that’s redder than the sunset
the child who is darker than the coffee
those eyes make my heart flutter

It’s just us, and only you will hear this
but why couldn’t i say it
once again, i couldn’t confess

The moment when you grab my hands

I love you I need you
I love you I need you
now, our love has just begun
please promise it upon the fifth finger

The moment when met underneath the moonlight

The time that feels like a dream
the happy beginning
pray for them before going to sweet sleep
I love you
I need you forever

All for the gram
Btches love the gram
Oh wait shit
Roxanne
Roxanne
All she wanna do is party all night
Goddamn, Roxanne
Never gonna love me but it’s alright
She think I’m a asshole
She think I’m a player
She keep running back though
Only cause I pay up
Roxanne
Roxanne
All she wanna do is party all night
Met her at a party in the hills, yeah
She just wanna do it for the thrill, yeah
Shorty drive a poodle with no top
But if I throw this money she gon’ drop
She don’t wait in lines if it’s too long
She don’t drive the whip unless the roof off
Only want to call when the cash out
Only take the pic when her a** out
She from Malibu, Malibu
If you ain’t gotta foreign then she laugh at you
Malibu, Malibu
Spending daddy’s money with an attitude
Roxanne
Roxanne
All she wanna do is party all night
Goddamn, Roxanne
Never gonna love me but it’s alright
She think I’m a a**hole
She think I’m a player
She keep running back though
Only cause I pay up
Roxanne
Roxanne
All she wanna do is party all night
I just wanna have fun!
In LA, yeah
Got no brakes, yeah
Living fast, Ricky Bobby shaking bake, yeah
See the chain? Yeah
It’s a lake, yeah
Swipe the chase, ooh
Now she wanna date, yeah
Straight to Nobu
On the coast ooh
Shorty only like cocaine and whole foods
Yeah snappin’ all up on the gram
Ass going crazy
Now she wanna fck me in the foreign going 80
Up in Malibu, Malibu
If you ain’t gotta foreign then she laugh at you
Malibu, Malibu
Spending daddy’s money with an attitude
Roxanne
Roxanne
All she wanna do is party all night
Goddamn, Roxanne
Never gonna love me but it’s alright
She think I’m a a**hole
She think I’m a player
She keep running back though
Only cause I pay up
Roxanne
Roxanne
All she wanna do is party all night

One more step to the top of the city
Where just a couple of pigeons are living
Up on the angel’s shoulders
I don’t know if I’m closer to Heaven but
It looks like Hell down there
These streets have never been paved with gold
Welcome to the loneliest city in the world
It’s no good for you baby
It’s no good for you now
Keep looking up for the ladder
I don’t know if you’ll love me for it
But I don’t think we should suffer this
There’s just one thing we can do about it
Take me up to the top of the city
Take me up to the top of the city
Take me up to the top of the city
And put me up on the angel’s shoulders
See how that building there is nearly built
There’s a big fire over on the north of the city
I see you walking down the street with her
I see your lights going on and off
She’s no good for you baby
She’s no good for you now
Look I’m here with the ladder
I don’t know if you love me or not
But I don’t think we should ever suffer
There’s just one thing we can do about this
Take me up to the top of the city
Take me up to the top of the city
Up to the highest point of the city
One more step to the top of the city
Put me up on the angel’s shoulders
And I don’t mind if it’s dangerous
I don’t mind if it’s raining
Take me to the top of the city
And put me up on the angel’s shoulders
Take me to the top of the city
Mmm yes, one more step to the top of the city
And put me up on the angel’s shoulders

Man
This happened one, two, three times too much
These dumb-ass [N WORD]

[N WORD] ain’t shit, come up in your crib
All up in your fridge, can’t pay rent
Look at what you did, listen to your friends
When they say, [N WORD] ain’t shit, 'cause
[N WORD] ain’t shit, come up in your crib
All up in your fridge, can’t pay rent
Look at what you did, listen to your friends
When they say, [N WORD} ain’t shit, 'cause

You can say that again
{N WORD] is square like Madison
I can’t even really get mad at them
They fall, then I gotta facepalm
Shook him like an 8-ball and it’s embarrassing
Ten-page text, should’ve wrote a book, could’ve made a bag
But he broke and he still waiting 'til I can chill
And he really think I’ma get back to him

Doing too much, relax a bit
Acting like that 'cause your dad’s a bitch
Must be the way that the planets is
Must be your face 'cause it’s not your [🍆]
I’m a freak, not a masochist
Should’ve known you had the baddest bitch
Left on read and can’t give head
Really, you ain’t shit, need a laxative

[N WORD] ain’t shit, come up in your crib
All up in your fridge, can’t pay rent
Look at what you did, listen to your friends
When they say, [N WORD] ain’t shit, 'cause
[N WORD] ain’t shit, come up in your crib
All up in your fridge, can’t pay rent
Look at what you did, listen to your friends
When they say, [N WORD] ain’t shit, 'cause

Said that’s not cheating if I wasn’t with your ass, yo
You kept secrets and your cousin told me that, so (your cousin)
Logical thinking is just something that you lack, so
What you even mad for? Looking like a stick up in your asshole

I’m not your mommy, [N WORD], find a new hobby, [N WORD]
Return, yo, ‘fore I get picked up, your shit’s in the lobby, [N WORD]
I’m not gon’ key your car, I’ll call your fucking mom
You should have paid my rent, go get a fucking job (touch grass)

[N WORD] ain’t shit, come up in your crib
All up in your fridge, can’t pay rent
Look at what you did, listen to your friends
When they say, [N WORD] ain’t shit, 'cause
[N WORD] ain’t shit, come up in your crib
All up in your fridge, can’t pay rent
Look at what you did, listen to your friends
When they say, [N WORD] ain’t shit, 'cause

it took me longer than time to get all them n words out like damn doja cat i didn’t know you did a racisim

I’m still appalled by the fact this is my #3 top comment, all I did was post lyrics to a song
I expected people to get a little bothered by the language 💀

Woke up, got down, now I’m feeling like death
I can’t listen to a word you just said
Broken heart’s all of me, they’re stuck in my chest
And it’s all for you
Woke up, got down, now I’m feeling like death
I can’t listen to a word you just said
Broken heart’s all of me, they’re stuck in my chest
And it’s all for you
And she held my hand, but I am dreaming
She’s with another man, girl I am lost
And I don’t understand why you left me like that
I don’t understand why you left me like that
Woke up, got down, now I’m feeling like death
I can’t listen to a word you just said
Broken heart’s all of me, they’re stuck in my chest
And it’s all for you
Woke up, got down, now I’m feeling like death
I can’t listen to a word you just said
Broken heart’s all of me, they’re stuck in my chest
And it’s all for you
And she held my hand, but I am dreaming
She’s with another man, girl I am lost
And I don’t understand why you left me like that
I don’t understand why you left me like that
Woke up, got down, now I’m feeling like death
I can’t listen to a word you just said
Broken heart’s all of me, they’re stuck in my chest
And it’s all for you

The soul
And it’s turmoil
Is unbearable to itself.
It wishes that it
Weren’t so deformed.
It’s vessel; weighing it down.
It’s spirit still ripe for mold.
The body of this being
Doesn’t feel like it matches.
It’s thoughts and it’s feelings
Make it confused.
It’s afraid
To refer to it’s gods,
As it knows it will shun them away.
It knows how they feel,
Or at least, a mere guesstimate
And it doesn’t want to be left behind by them.

Shame.
Shame on it.
Shame on itself.
Shame.
Shame on it.
Shame for it’s ways.

Silent cries
While burdenful feelings stir inside.
The world knows
Except for the ones that matter;
A selective secret.
Would you like to hear it?

For what feels like
A millennia,
This spirit
Fears it’s own demise
By the hands of it’s creators
For how it thinks.
It knows it’s too young,
Too immature,
To get a grip on how it’s mind works for sure.
Scared to whisper, but not to yell.
Hard to tell if they’d take it well,
But knowing them and those alike,
It’s likely that it will be trashed.
Too afraid to bloom
By what it’s been told.
It doesn’t want to be bold and upset them again
Like the last time
Or the one before.
It can barely take it anymore.
The inner conflict, the self doubt,
The shutting of everyone out
So it can sit alone
And feel

Shame.
Shame on it.
Shame on itself.
Shame.
Shame on it.
Shame for it’s ways.

This ain’t the way it was
This ain’t what I wanted
All hurt, no bliss, no love
Just a fleeting movement
An ember in your fire
Now we both extinguish
Call me an honest liar
Laying low when I say I’m higher
Now I don’t really get that
We were never supposed to come down
Now there’s nothing we should regret
About the love that we found
Because we’re living in a world where nothing’s sacred
How we gonna make it out
We were supposed to show them that we were different
I’m coming to my senses now
I’m a waste of your time
Just another goodbye
I need you here by my side
But it ain’t worth the pain when I see you cry
Holding onto your light
Like it’s all that I’ll find
I’ll wash away with the tide
'Cause there’s no way to change what we wanted to create
(We wanted to, we wanted, we wanted)
Maybe this feelings for
Everyone else but me
If it’s an open door
Then it locked without a key
So how the fuck did I leave
And wind up where I started from
I guess they’re better off without me
I guess I gotta live without them
'Cause we’re living in a world where nothing’s sacred
How we gonna make it out?
We were supposed to show them that we were different
I’m coming to my senses now
I’m a waste of your time
Just another goodbye
I need you here by my side
But it ain’t worth the pain when I see you cry
Holding onto your light
Like it’s all that I’ll find
I’ll wash away with the tide
'Cause there’s no way to change what we wanted to create
It ain’t worth the pain when I see you cry
I’m a waste of your time
Just another goodbye
I need you here by my side
But it ain’t worth the pain when I see you cry
I’m a waste of your time
Just another goodbye
I need you here by my side
But it ain’t worth the pain when I see you cry
I don’t want a new life
Just the one that we tried
I’ll wash away with the tide
'Cause there’s no way to change what we wanted to create
It ain’t worth the pain when I see you cry
I’m a waste of your time
Just another goodbye
I need you here by my side
But it ain’t worth the pain when I see you cry
Holding onto your light
Like it’s all that I’ll find
I’ll wash away with the tide
'Cause there’s no way to change what we wanted to create
I’m a waste of your time
Just another goodbye
I need you here by my side
But it ain’t worth the pain when I see you cry

I got the sunset in my pocket
And I’m not afraid to use it
Now I’m feeling superhuman
That’s the point of the illusion
Like, I’m the man, I’m the man 'round here
I’m the man 'round here
I’m the man on demand 'round here
I’m the man 'round here
Baby, you can’t stomp me out
You know you can’t even slow me down
You know I spread this wild around
So if you’re sure, you better shoot me now
Baby, you can’t stomp me out
You know you can’t even slow me down
You know I spread this wild around
So if you’re sure, you better shoot me now
Shots fired on me!
Shots fired on me!
Can’t stomp me out, you can’t stomp me out
Shots fired on me
(Woah-oh)
(Woah-oh)
(Woah-oh)
If you find a change of heart
I might forgive you (I might forgive you)
But if you keep running that mouth
It just might kill you (Just might kill you)
Cause I’m the man, I’m the man 'round here
I’m the man 'round here
I’m the man on demand 'round here
I’m the man 'round here
Baby, you can’t stomp me out
You know you can’t even slow me down
You know I spread this wild around
So if you’re sure, you better shoot me now
Baby, you can’t stomp me out
You know you can’t even slow me down
You know I spread this wild around
So if you’re sure, you better shoot me now
Shots fired on me!
Shots fired on me!
Can’t stomp me out, you can’t stomp me out
Shots fired on me!
Shots fired on me!
Can’t stomp me out, you can’t stomp me out
No, no
(Woah-oh)
(Woah-oh)
(Woah-oh)
Baby, you can’t stomp me out
You know you can’t even slow me down
You know I spread this wild around
So if you’re sure, you better shoot me now
Baby, you can’t stomp me out
You know you can’t even slow me down
You know I spread this wild around
So if you’re sure, you better shoot me now
Shots fired on me!
Shots fired on me!
Can’t stomp me out, you can’t stomp me out
Shots fired on me!
Shots fired on me!
Can’t stomp me out, you can’t stomp me out
No, no

Hello Welcome to my world!
With all believe in touch,
Theres just a change that I cant offer…
Can I? (WOO!)

Sometimes things cannot function in my life…
Maybe theres maybe a way to fix that??
I plan and plan yet theres still no idea,
Ask people 'bout it yet still no idea,
What shall I do?!
WHAT SHALL I DO?!!!
IM RUNNING OUT OF ENERGY!!

FORGET ABOUT ENERGY!
ILL RUIN THE WORLD LIKE NOBODY CAN!
RULE THE EARTH AND ILL BE NUMBER 1 (WOOHOO!)
GO ON THE THRONE AND TELL EM TO LITTER
MANY CRIMES ALL TO BE COMPLETED!! (COMPLETED!!)
TREASON, LITER, MURDER?
ALL SHALL ALL BE CHECKED!!!

But yet, theres something holding me back… (holding me back…)
So maybe… There isnt a rule in life…
But later, I shall not regret…
I WILL BECOME NUMBER 1!!
(NUMBER 1!!!)

CONTENT WARNING

Manchild by Relative Idiot (me)
Look at me and you’ll see that I’m poppin’.
Look at you and the peeps get to sobbin’.
It’s pretty clear that you need a new project
That doesn’t use that completely obnoxious
Repetitive flow every song.
I get there’s a formula, but, dawg,
Maybe if you weren’t torturing audiences
With bad mixes you store in your car,
You’d be slowing your fall.
You clearly got potency, Jon.
Your records were flying right offa the shelves
And now you’re here beggin’ for cash while you’re mowin’ my lawn
‘Cause your fame has been waverin’
Ever since you done hit that lil’ daze you in
When you made that lil’ statement at Rolling Loud
And caused your reputation to take a hit.
Tryna to play it off like it’s just the world tryna cave you in,
But you’re overdue for a rude awakenin’.
Putting in about as much effort as content farms
And complainin’ when no dames have been listenin’,
Callin’ everyone around you a hatin’ bitch,
Like, “I’m sorry for being this gay, you bitch”,
Or do you think I’m just half-straight, you trick?
Don’t be afraid of this gay-ish kid,
All-mighty Captain Kirk.
Build up your reference material.
Maybe something more relevant, if you will.
Maybe you should start dressing like Little Bill.
Maybe make an actual apology
Instead of blaming the world for all your problems, B.
We are womanizers, we’re not woman hitters.
You’re not dating Rihanna, freak.
How could you possibly bounce back?
Baby On Baby 2 was crap.
Your mixes and masters are about as masterful
As sex with an actual blindfolded classical music composer.
Call you 2000s Eminem
With the way that you’re too homophobic.
Do you scream when you look out your window and see a rainbow?
Does it remind you of men kissing?
Does it make you think of them sinning?
Is it a nightmare for you and your bed wetting ####?
Or do you just like getting stepped on, midget?
Three projects in a single year,
And they all simply flopped- crickets.
Nobody cares about your shit except Busta.
You claim you got cancelled by the woke mob,
But it’s ‘cause you’re a bigoted fuckup
Who ironically likes giving b######s
And wants to choke on
Deez.
Count ‘em.
Two.
How in the fuck are my balls bigger than you?
You’re takin’ a big L like your middle name.
This isn’t a sick joke or a little game.
My mood is fickle with a potential change
And I’m comin’ after you with explicit aim.
Listen, 'kay?
Nobody cares about you.
I’ll call YOU a f##### because I am allowed to.
Little loser bastard, look, your music’s whacker than
Abusive pastors if they used the N Word in their stupid raps or
Stupid basses on stupid plaques, bitch.
I could use some action.
My shit is smooth like golden fluids passing
While yours is just rancid cow poop.
You’re Dababy but I am da man.
Not gonna act like I was a fan,
But I saw your potential, so to see it get let go,
It just really makes me cry ‘cause it’s sad.
A man more than twice my age
Who acts like his life is AIDS
Makes a song called ‘No Condom’
After sayin’ he don’t vibe with gays.
Go ahead and pipe up, 'cause I’m getting bored.
What are you so damn pathetic for?
Tell me what is there to listen for
When your biggest hit isn’t yours?

I need you here with me
I need you here
I know your history
But I’m still here for you
Just say my name I won’t complain
I’ll come right back back back
I’ll come right back, just tell me
Say ooh
I know, I know, I know what you do to me
Stupid, I don’t wanna play by your rules

So its fuck you, fuck you
It’s fuck you, it’s fuck you
It’s crazy how I even loved you
I loved you, I loved you
I loved you, damn
Damn

I need you here with me
I need you here
I know your history
But I’m still here for you
Just say my name I won’t complain
I’ll come right back back back
I’ll come right back, just tell me
Say ooh
I know, I know, I know what you do to me
Stupid, I don’t wanna play by your rules

So its fuck you, fuck you
It’s fuck you, it’s fuck you
It’s crazy how I even loved you
I loved you, I loved you
I loved you, damn
Damn

he made a song with his little sister. tell me hes not perfect like oml