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Im so tired of being here Suppressed by all my childish fears And if you have to leave, I wish that you would just leave Cause your presence still lingers here, and it wont leave me alone These wounds wont seem to heal, this pain is just too real Theres just too much that time can not erase When youd cry, Id wipe away all of your tears When youd scream, Id fight away all of your fears And I held your hand through all of these years But you still... DJ Aliiee Workin, sweatin from the stress of being caged down Everything I write is being played out, like what is this? Tear the whole page out Man I come from holes in the wall But they dont know the past Even if I told em it all They wouldnt know the half So maybe Ill fill up my luggage with all of these dreams And put on my black coat and my black chucks And nothing in my jeans And just run, til the day comes like Rockys movie scene And lay up on the top of the world, look up and scream Like this is me, this is Kells Crucified by the public without the nails Do or die in my city, but clearly I never failed Lost myself in the game, but I found myself in the cell Then I found myself in the fame, and lost myself in the pills And they can not mess with me still See the boys, and they winning, underdogs of the year Cleveland boys in the building, what the fuck is a ceiling? Im taking this to the top And when I leave the whole world drops Lace up, Kells Yall dont know me Honestly Cant say that I blame yall, I dont even really know myself Yeah, but Honestly this past year has been a burden on me, unfinished product God is still working on me, shoutout to ole girl Why? She aint never to blame When she swallow, had me thinking that I never came with me at the funeral With me at the wake, black dress, black shades I cant explain death, well you dont understand life Grandma passed about a week before mothers day Forgive me, I was worried about Bad as it sounds, I wouldnt have it any other way Why? She was so ill, death would have been her only escape Got a mask, had to make me feel Why? Since the streets is only askin bout a shady dealer If I knew now what tomorrow was gonna teach me And I told you in advance You probably wouldnt believe me.. I tried so hard to tell myself that youre gone But though youre still with me Ive been alone DJ Aliiee

Damn, 16 not a kushy in the jar take a hit now Im floathig next to Pluto Super bad, used to dream one day Id be a star, Hollywood big screen like Juno Yeah, so I hopped up out the bed Said fuck school layed at the crib And lived every single punchline that I have ever spit Cause reality to me is behind my eyelids Gone, and dont mind my ad-libs A lot of these rappers young but I am that kid That piff, chillin in the hood, light it up Now my minds in the heights like where my dad lives Cant hate though, not at all man Im in the stadium and I am not a ball fan Or a ball player, just freshman with a team, now let me ball hater Leaning, give me my balls hater Jealousy took over their lives, Im the cause hater And the most 10th graders want my autograph paper Meanwhile my bread comin out the cheese grater Yeah, I am the greatest So bad when they need me, they be saying tsk tsk Boy, Im raw as this fish in the sea See me, get off my bitchs dick At the cornerstore, heavy dog Pull up in the lot, open doors, see heavy fog All I needs a brownie, Arizona and a funyon Plus a hotdog, extra relish got the munchies like a muhfucker Blaze up till you face up Got the hardest bars in the game, step your cage up 100 words and runnin, you better lace up If you cant tell Im a star, step your knowledge of space up Uh, Gangsta? Nah Im fuckin with ya All my girls back in Shaker, yo whats up with ya Up in their blouse, boyfriends couldnt trust me Couldns stay in the house because the streets love me And everyone who hated just mad they couldnt become me Aint it crazy Im celibate when everybody says fuck me Probably cause they think your boy musty Stinky rich and the flows ugly like ugh

Yeah This joint right here is dedicated to all the Machine Gun Kelly MGK haters out there We call this one International Haters Anthem I cordially invite you to enjoy the four features I have on here Of myself, Machine Gun Kelly A yo Dante, they say them Cleveland boys dont got no heat Shit, bitch you know I never gave a fuck Oh damn, my bad Cant say shit when Im in my Jag Words gonna slur when I hit that gas When its too fast Came up on a little bit of change, quick cash Haters wanna see me fall quick like ash Grams are less cause I bounce back Diamonds in my chain, yellow like cab Save another peddle break em off, Kit Kat Hoppin out the bedroom for money and big bags Fuck you, hatin on Machine Gun Kelly Kelly gonna get you, body bag Might have a little rope in the trunk Im in the Cadillac Killer Kels, hip-hops back Mwah, pucker up, kiss my ass Personally I like the distance between us Take a look over the buildings and see the Caribbean Chick is what I be swimming in Record officially eating CD shelf me-e all day-um I choose you what they be singin My net worth is multi-million You yourself is barely eatin Eenie miney mo money Said fuck the streets lets hit arenas Packin money in the small cases, just like misdemeanors Im felonious Money stretching out longer than my penis Hold up, what the fuck you wanna take a flick for? Laugh more People just sayin I couldnt spit though That wasnt my car, that was a rental See me roll up with the stars now Im the shit, oh Ok, thats how it is though Bitches wanna hit up a dude just cause Then you found out about the flow like a pitbull Now you all on my dick like a nympho Here we go Being rushed but Im pretty, ho First they acted so diddy though But now they all in my video She aint shit, she just pitiful Aint no dime, she a penny ho Mouth closed, open this close only talk when Machine Gun Kellys home They said my info 2-16-26 like Goddamn Im a pimp My magic stick aint posed to poke her, wanna loosen up your grip Id rather limp than be a wimp and spend my ends up on a bitch that crimp Gamers in my sport so I aint never had to pitch, get it Get a clip and put a tip into your baby mommas hip Because my clique do the dirty work and I collect the chips Im bout more money, whats a hater though Im focused on more whips, I aint a faggot Tell them dudes to get they lips up off my dick, bitch By God, Ive done it again there Johnson Hey, nah man this is for all my Cleveland people out there Doing their thing man Keep grinding, lets get it Once again, it is your favorite white boy rapper I am Machine Gun Kelly bitch I be wildin bitch I be wildin mother fucker

Lazy, lazy, blazin Lights out

... Congratulations , welcome to your new lifes orientation! They wonder why they call you baby When youre head to toe with tattoo abrasions Maybe its cause Im in the crib Louie rag bib conceals my outfit And when I want, I want real big And Im not afraid to scream like Jeezy ad-libs They like, Okay its time to hit the road Jack Fresh air in me, feeling like cognac A new bounce in me, guess I got the toad back Waving goodbye, knowing that Ill never go back So I say Good morning, I gotta wash the sleep up out my eyes Good morning, I gotta get fresh before I step outside Good morning, good morning, good morning, good morning Good morning, good morning, goodbye Attention, class in session Hit the corner store to grab my snack concessions Cause I, know that I aint gonna read too much Raised on a grain of salt, I dont need too much But I, must day dream , I must stay clean ??? the soap bar I used this morning New hood, new walk, new face Sick of all the old miles I ran in old lace Instead I threw on my Chucks and strolled Waved to the sun with my top down and rolled Pockets bowed, outta my Artful Dodgers Good day, Im the neighborhoods Mr. Rogers Now Im not against the world Been long enough now Im finally by my girl Finally by my dawgs, right beside my team Good morning real world, Im outside my dream Good morning, I gotta wash the sleep up out my eyes Good morning, I gotta get fresh before I step outside Good morning, good morning, good morning, good morning Good morning, good morning, goodbye Hello, uh-uh hello Hello, uh-uh hello Hello, uh-uh hello Hello, my god Hello, uh-uh hello Hello, uh-uh hello Hello, uh-uh hello Uh-uh-uh my god ... Good morning, I gotta wash the sleep up out my eyes Good morning, I gotta get fresh before I step outside Good morning, good morning, good morning, good morning Good morning, good morning, goodbye

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Ayy You know my ex So that makes it all feel complicated, yeah I read those texts That you sent to yours but Ill never say it, yeah You walked in my life at 2 AM Cause my boys new girl is your best friend Act like you dont see me, well play pretend Your eyes already told me what you never said Now were in the back seat of the black car going home When she asked me, Is it wrong if I come up with you? Were both drunk on the elevator When I kissed you for the first time in New York City, uh I swear to God, I never fall in love Then you showed up and I cant get enough of it I swear to God, I never fall in love I never fall in love but I cant get enough of it First of, Im not sorry I wont apologize to nobody You play like Im invisible Girl, dont act like you aint saw me Last year was a mess and how I acted was beyond me But the past still revolves me You text me, I aint responding But now shits done changed Go our separate ways But look at this damage you did to me I still want nothin to do between you and me Please, dont say nothing at all, sounds so true to me We dont have nothing to say, hey I swear to God, I never fall in love Then you showed up and I cant get enough of it I swear to God, I never fall in love I never fall in love but I cant get enough of it I swear to God, I never fall in love Then you showed up and I cant get enough of it I swear to God, I never fall in love I never fall in love but I cant get enough of it You know my ex So that makes it all feel complicated, yeah I read those texts That you sent to yours but Ill never say it, yeah

Im still young wasting my youth Ill grow up next summer Im back on that girl I quit I shouldve lost her number Im overcompensating for heartbreak Think I swallowed somethin thats in a heart shape Her hands on my chest feeling my heartbeat Shes spilling her drink all on my car seat Shell get attached and then trap me Then I gotta act like Im happy She posts pics to get at me Déjà vu, just like last week Damn They tell me All I know is I dont know nothing All I know is I dont know nothing at all People talk but they dont say nothing All I know is I dont know nothing at all No license Im still riding Crashed into a tree and kept driving My labеl hates that Im like this I gotta go through shit to keep writing All thesе girls, I dont want none of them But I know Ill end up with one of them My life on the outside is fun to them But the person on the inside is crumbling All I know is... Im overstimulated and Im sad I dont expect you to understand Its nothing less than true romance Or am I just making a mess In my head, in my head Im lying naked with you yeah In my head, in my head Im ready to die holding your hand I dont do fake love but Ill take some from you tonight I know Ive got to go but I might just miss the flight I cant stay forever, lets play pretend And treat this night like itll happen again Youll be my bloody valentine, be mine tonight Just tonight Just tonight Just tonight In my head, in my head

Its no lie that I make what you want in one day Go to sleep and I pray then wake up and got paid So hello to money, all of the pussy Its no lie that I am who they all wanna be Its no lie, its no lie, its no lie, its no lie Its no lie, its no lie, its no lie, its no lie Its no lie, that, that Im, its no lie, that, that Im Its no lie, that, that Im, Im, Im Kells And Im that boy From the city where they gotta lock my doors Something evil coming out of my floors Swear monsters creeping out of my drawers No lie no I aint rapping But Im in the hood so I wear street fashion Parents mad my pants is saggin Laughing, ha ha, all the way to the bank Im dashing Call me the RoadRunner My whole squad Looney, wheres Bugs & Daffy Strapped to dough like Laffy Taffy Make me a trademark like Acme Im in the outer atmosphere Gravitys gone, no airplane crashes 25,000 miles per hour, Im out And 25,000 dollars thats whats coming out of my mouth And I grind, I dont skateboard nothing I rock my Chucks and watch how I turn Superbad like McLovin Its nothing Its no lie that I make what you want in one day Go to sleep and I pray then wake up and got paid So hello to money, all of the pussy Its no lie that I am who they all wanna be Its no lie, its no lie, its no lie, its no lie Its no lie, its no lie, its no lie, its no lie Its no lie, that, that Im, its no lie, that, that Im Its no lie, that, that Im, Im, Im Kells Garage full of cars with the radar for the laws And the X-rays for the broads No telescope, we the stars Yeah, yeah, sittin on a million but I aint got it yet Hey, hey pockets for the like private jets Got friends from the Suited up rockin Aint no green from this side of the fence So we drop the bills, picked up the personal checks Yes, show em where the loot at Matter fact, show them where the recruit at Billionaires Boys Club, Im the newest God bless Im the truest Come on, I got a net worth larger than the average American citizen Focused on my money, hand me forms and send em in Hustlin Only medicine that a guy like me needs is that gwap and no lie Will be the one to cross the finish for the spinach and I am that guy Its no lie that I make what you want in one day Go to sleep and I pray then wake up and got paid So hello to money, all of the pussy Its no lie that I am who they all wanna be Its no lie, its no lie, its no lie, its no lie Its no lie, its no lie, its no lie, its no lie Its no lie, that, that Im, its no lie, that, that Im Its no lie, that, that Im, Im, Im Kells Off the wall like Cat in the Hat Mad rappers got a pack in the bag Im a white boy, say hello to Cracker Jack I was Chevy Chase to Caddyshack This game cant handle that Unless you wanna come in my habitat Running your mouth cuz words dont hurt I got , old skits but fresh to death like coffins 3 out of 4 of them got hung gardens With vegetables thatll have you coughin Wallets not thick yet but my mind state is rich and Im Penthouse, rent out, new shows, Im gone I dont come home too often Look up to the Milky Way Saw me in the sky two days Like male pattern baldness, stars is falling But I got my toupee High class rules my Dessert, now wheres my souflee Got the pot, I spit one verse and burnt the house down like Lisa Raye Its no lie that I make what you want in one day Go to sleep and I pray then wake up and got paid So hello to money, all of the pussy Its no lie that I am who they all wanna be Its no lie, its no lie, its no lie, its no lie Its no lie, its no lie, its no lie, its no lie Its no lie, that, that Im, its no lie, that, that Im Its no lie, that, that Im, Im, Im Kells

Steve-O: Yeah Bitch, Yeah Bitch I Am Steve-O MGK: Cobains Back, Yeah Cobains Back Got All These Crazy White Boys Screaming Cobains Back Yeah Bitch, Yeah Bitch, Call Me Steve-O Yeah Bitch, Yeah Bitch, Call Me Steve-O Im A Wild Boy, Im A Im A Wild Boy Im A Wild Boy, Fuck An Eighth I Need Os 2-Chainz Verse: Yeah Bitch, Yeah Bitch, Call Me 2-Chainz Eat Yo Girl, Wear My Necklace, Call It FOOD CHAIN Im A Wild Boy, Been That Way For A While Boy All I Kill Is Beats And Pussy, Still Aint Went On Trial For It South Side, My Chain Glowin If Them Lames Goin, Then I Aint Goin My Aim Good, My Pistol Dirty Shop For Cleavland Like Dish Detergent Kobe Bryant But The Sicker Version Big Meech But The Spitter Version Stacy Dash But A Thicker Version Gettin Head While The Engine Runnin UGH! Meek Mill Verse: Ima Wild Boy, Strapped Down Like A Cow-Boy Im Really In The Game, You Just A Towel Boy I Pull Up In That Thang All On Them Alloids? With So Many Carrots On, Bugs Bunnyll Die For Yo Bitch Call Me Steve-O, Cause I Ball Like Im D-Rose My Neck Be On Sub-Zero, And I Wont Save Her, No Hero My Wrist Done Cost Me A Mirro, Got Yo Whip On My Wrist You Keep My Name In Yo Mouth, But It Keep Yo Bitch On My Dick Nigga! Mystikal Verse: Bitch, I Got My Beanie And My Hoodie Here Go The Dick, Bet You Know Where To Put It Im Harder Than Buckweeds Head? You Niggas Softer Than Jello Pudding I Stack Em Up, I Keep Countin Digits You Fallin Down To London Bridges? Laughin At You Bitches Like Nana-BooBoo BITCH, Cause Im Back Up In Here I Rip It Up, I Put It Down When It Get Mean 2 Chain, Meek Millz With The Nicotine Get My Tatt On, Machine Gun Kelly? Aint Gotta Tell You How I Act On The 60 Betcha Dont Ask No Mo Pussy Ass Nigga Better Stay In His Place In The Time I Seen One Rapper? Cruising In The Mutha Fuckin Rav-4 With An Eighth! French Montana Verse: R-R-R-R- Ridin Wit Them Young Boys, Rollin Up That O-G Rather Have A Hothead, Then Ta Have Some Cold Feet Homeboy Its A New Day, All My Jews Is Blu-Ray On Your Wife Like Cool J, Beat It Up Like The New Dre Mommy Hair Be Too Grown, Fresher Than A NewBorn They Try Ta Sign A Whole Group, Started From The Group Home Movin Like A Boss Move, MGK, My Dog Fool You Know Ima Wild Boy, Co-Cain CowBoy Yo Gotti Verse: Hadda Show In Cleavland, Long Shut It Down Tryd To Gate The Shit, Security Couldnt Control The Crowd? Bitches On That Drink, My Niggas On That Loud Niggas Talkin Fowl? My Pistol Talkin POW! Yeah Bitch, Yeah Bitch, Im A Dope Boy Top Gone, , Where It Go Boy Lamb Feta Cheese Sauce Scluse Side Broccoli? Got That Machine Gun Kelly Aint Afraid To Cock It? Machine Gun Kelly Verse: Every Body Shut Up, Im Never Ready To Do It Different Whenever I Tell Them Bitches To Come Up, And I Aint Talkin Bout The Stance, Im Talkin For Air Somebody Let Em Front Up? Call Me Steve-O Bitch, I Put A Nut Up To In Front Of Ya Muthas Face Like Its Nothin Puff It Till My Eyes Yellow When Im Wit Em Sun Up, WHAT UP? What I Need A Shirt Fo? What I Need A Shirt Fo? Tatted Up From My Head To Toe, Like, What I Need The Shirt Fo? What Do I Need To Work Fo? I Smack The Boss With My Child Boy FLUCKIN Hoes Like Im Austin Powers, Givin Golden Showers, Thats WILD BOY!

Look, Bad bitches wanna fuck Look, my last bitch wasn’t enough Look, she wouldn’t rep it on a head stand Look, she wouldn’t rep and hit my headband, band Man I’m so far in my zone And I just got off a tour, I was so far away from home But I been reppin it the whole time Till I got work, Dub-O it’s show time EST I REP, CLE where I slept Double X on my right, I got laced up on my left EST I REP, CLE where I slept Double X on my right, I got laced up on my left I been reppin that, I been reppin that I been reppin that, I been reppin that I been reppin that, I been reppin that Since way back I been reppin that, I been reppin that I been reppin that, I been reppin that I been reppin that, I been reppin that Since way back Way back, way back, way back, way back I been reppin that, I been reppin that Since way back Way back, way back, way back, way back I been reppin that, I been reppin that Since way back Kells, bad bitches, I give two fucks Literally two fucks, two nuts for my two nuts Ugh, talk down, you’ll get bruised up Bitch I’m stone cold, Medusa Show me love like I’m ‘Pac Mix Hennessy with my pot I’m the fuckin’ man on my label Disrespect and get dropped I done paid rent for a bottle of champagne Good god damn, we be doing the damn thing I was getting money while these rappers was hating And I be fuckin bitches on the day they turn 18 But I can’t, fall in love with no rat Soldiers never catch feelings, in Cleveland just like Iraq Motherfuckers ain’t smoking, if you dont roll em this fat And motherfuckers ain’t riding, if you ain’t waving this flag, Rep that

Yeah, you know when you staring up at the ceiling Sometimes its hard to figure out whats really spinning The fans or your mind Yeah, so what I need yall to do is Just look up, tune everything out, and live Hey, you know I dont recall ever graduating at all Sitting in my room watching ceiling fans on the wall Ceiling fans on the wall, ceiling fans on the wall Living for today because we never promised tomorrow I dont recall ever graduating at all Sitting in my room watching ceiling fans on the wall Ceiling fans on the wall, ceiling fans on the wall Living for today because we never promised tomorrow The elevators broken, the stairs second room on the left I seen my ex on my mattress sucking my dude for a check She aint say nuttin while he nuttin, she was in for the money He in it from the back because even he knew he was frontin But you know, cant be too careful In the hood, thats what they there for Even your kin aint your friend, they heart hollow as air holes Thats exactly how I spit it, its exactly how I live it Like a drunk man on his gimmick, ceiling fans still spinning Turn around see the smoke fill up my living quarters Packing gun shells dipped in water, thats what you go tell your daughter Opened up the bathroom door and seen somebody shooting up Peek-a-bood out those window shutters seen somebody shooting up Bam, duck, bust, thats what procedure calls Not knowing, not being involved but gets you locked behind them walls I just lost one of my closest friends to the jury Still, the blades on the fan keep turning, and you know I dont recall ever graduating at all Sitting in my room watching ceiling fans on the wall Ceiling fans on the wall, ceiling fans on the wall Living for today because we never promised tomorrow I dont recall ever graduating at all Sitting in my room watching ceiling fans on the wall Ceiling fans on the wall, ceiling fans on the wall Living for today because we never promised tomorrow They say whats up with your lifestyle, you living off a dream Staring at the ceilings till that lint in your pocket turn into green How bout the schooling and the college at the job But you just scribblin your number, forgetting about the wallet And I respond to get your own something like I ran from my home Just by my lonesome Bumming off the and let me use the sofa Gotta keep drumming or this marching band is over, done deal Its real in the feel when the snake bites dont heal When the is all I am, bedridden for months Staring up the towns sky watching my fans do stunts 18 reflects my age, infinite on my ambitions And 12 will be my greatness if translated into inches Which means one foot up in yo ass Biblical when I say dont dance Im the Kid, I see yall but you got I dont recall ever graduating at all Sitting in my room watching ceiling fans on the wall Ceiling fans on the wall, ceiling fans on the wall Living for today because we never promised tomorrow I dont recall ever graduating at all Sitting in my room watching ceiling fans on the wall Ceiling fans on the wall, ceiling fans on the wall Living for today because we never promised tomorrow And its like that When you living this lifestyle, man And your whole lifes spinning around in a big circle You just gotta keep focus and live Yah

Machine Gun Kelly-100 Words and Running

All alone in a glass house Lie awake til the suns out Pink sky when you come down Ay, see, I fuck up and lose control Burned so many bridges, got nowhere to go Bitches got these motives like Anna Nicole Im smoking cigarettes alone until it burn a hole In my lungs, in my soul, in my denim coat Same place Ima keep that knife if Ima slit my throat This shit ugly, I was just with Nipsey, now he ghost They even got my homie Pete out here, like, fuck the jokes Damn Lately Ive been sick of living and nobody knows how Im really feeling I always hated to smile, but it keep what is killing me hidden inside I didnt sign up to be the hero, but I dont want to wind up a villain I put my daughter to bed, then attempted to kill myself in the kitchen Yeah, I shouldve screamed, but nobody listened So I passed out with the blood drippin In this glass house, feeling like a prison Me and death keep tongue-kissin I just fell out with my lil bro, the life getting to us The drink getting to us, the drugs getting to us This highway to hell and everybody knew it The fuck are we doing? Im feeling like Why dont you throw me in the damn flame? Bury me in gold chains Throw me in the damn flame Why dont you throw me in the damn flame? Bury me in gold chains Throw me in the damn flame Ayy, lifes been hard since 17 Ive been through hell, I think Im somewhere in between Caught in purgatory, I can paint the scene Everything turned to a nightmare from a dream Yeah, wish Lil Peep and me had spoke, but I cant get that back Just came from Pittsburgh, damn, I miss my homie Mac Yeah, last time I got off the stage, I looked Chester in his face But now he gone, and aint no going back, yeah All alone in a glass house Lie awake til the suns out Pink sky when you come down M3 in the driveway Caffeine for the heartache Never wanna have it my way Why dont you throw me in the damn flames? Bury me in gold chains Throw me in the damn flames Why dont you throw me in the damn flames? Bury me in gold chains Throw me in the damn flames

You know my ex so that makes it all feel complicated, yeah I read those texts that you sent to yours but Ill never say it, yeah You walked in my life at 2 AM Cause my boys new girl is your best friend Act like you dont see me, well play pretend Your eyes already told me what you never said Now were in the back seat of the black car going home When she asked me, is it wrong if I come up with you Wеre both drunk on the elеvator when I kissed you for the first time in New York City I swear to God, I never fall in love Then you showed up and I cant get enough of it I swear to God, I never fall in love I never fall in love but I cant get enough of it First off, Im not sorry I wont apologize to nobody You play like Im invisible Girl, dont act like you aint saw me Last year was a mess and how I acted was beyond me But the past still revolves me You text me, I aint responding But now shits done changed Lets go our separate ways But look at this damage you did to me I still want nothing to do between you and me Please, dont say nothing at all Sounds so true to me We dont have nothing to say I swear to God, I never fall in love Then you showed up and I cant get enough of it I swear to God, I never fall in love I never fall in love but I cant get enough of it I swear to God, I never fall in love Then you showed up and I cant get enough of it I swear to God, I never fall in love I never fall in love but I cant get enough of it You know my ex so that makes it all feel complicated, yeah And I read those texts that you sent to yours but Ill never say it, yeah

2019 to Present: Tickets to My Downfall Era Awards & Accomplishments Appearances & Shows Discography 3/31/2020 - Misery Business  4/7/2020 - Sick and Tired Filmography 3/26/2020 - Misery Business 4/1/2020 - Smoke and Drive 4/7/2020 - Sick and Tired  Interviews 7/3/2020 - Don’t Call Him Machine Gun Kelly, New York Times2019: Hotel Diablo Era Awards & Accomplishments Appearances & Shows Discography 5/9/2019 - Breaking News 2 5/17/2019 - Hollywood Whore 5/31/2019 - el Diablo 6/7/2019 - I Think Im OKAY 7/5/2019 - Hotel Diablo Filmography 5/9/2019 - Breaking News 2 5/29/2019 - Hollywood Whore 6/14/2019 - I Think Im OKAY 7/9/2019 - Candy 7/25/2019 - el Diablo 10/16/2019 - 5:3666 10/30/2019 - Glass House Interviews 9/18/2019 - Machine Gun Kelly on his BFF Pete Davidson, New York Post2017-2018: bloom and BINGE Era Awards & Accomplishments Appearances & Shows Discography 5/12/2017 - bloom 9/21/2018 - BINGE Filmography 12/1/2016 - Bad Things 4/21/2017 - At My Best 5/12/2017 - The Gunner 6/7/2017 - Trap Paris 9/13/2017 - Let You Go 11/1/2017 - Golden God 12/21/2017 - Habits 2/14/2018 - The Break Up 4/21/2018 - 27 8/2/2018 - LOCO 9/21/2018 - LATELY 10/2/2018 - GTS Interviews 6/19/2017 - The Wild Life and Wounded Heart of Machine Gun Kelly, Rolling Stone 9/18/2017 - Modeliste Mens Magazine

Hang on Dante, they said them Cleveland boys dont got no heat Shit,bitch you know I never give a f-, oh damn my bad Cant say shit when Im in my jag Word gotta flow when I hit that gas, way too fast Came up with a little bit of change, quick cash Haters wanna see me fall quick like ass

Danger, one of us just lost our savior Gotta maintain when youre going insane, so I say this prayer Dear God, why do I need this medicine to control my anger? And do you even exist? Theyre trying to say its a myth Lotta things left unsaid, lotta things left unanswered My aunt just passed from cancer Dad just got out of rehab And moms never gonna show up, gotta grow up Ride with me through the memories inside of me Til the nights I was hooked on the ivory Head hurting all week cause of bad coke Then the same week Peep overdosed, thats fucked up But I guess I lucked up And I feel his pain because it probably wont be until The day I die that they love us But trust, every nomination I dont get Every list that I aint on Is a reminder of why I wrote songs in the first place As a way to escape where I came from This just my pretty toxic Heavy conscience weighing on my soul Six shots in my revolver When Im on my own Play this song On the first day I am gone, I do not want you to cry Legends never die, I hope our storys told And the year spent on that road Before they came to our shows We were creating our lane, I hope they pave it in gold Take me home, somewhere I belong Somewhere foreign, looks like Dalis drawing Yeah, isnt it funny that whenever you got a vision A mission and a couple of plans to go with it Somebody gotta come along mad and damage it Like a cancer that inhabits never banishes I managed to smoke five grams of cannabis And still keep my stamina for the fans and the goddamn cameras That attack my stance like evangelists I said truth and they couldnt handle it So when it sinks you stand in it I guess this is my Titanic With no James Cameron to direct this draft of it Just my Pretty toxic heavy conscience Weighing on my soul Six shots in my revolver When Im on my own, back against the wall It got me anxious Helpless, frigid, cold Late nights drinking on my own Now Im fearless, Al Capone To my dearest, I aint gone

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Ayy You know my ex that makes it all feel complicated, yeah And I read those texts that you sent to yours, but Ill never say it, yeah You walked in my life at 2 AM Cause my boys new your girl is your best friend Act like you dont see me, well play pretend Your eyes already told me what you never said Now were in the backseat of the black car, goin when she asked me Is it wrong if i come up with you were both drunk on the elevator When I kissed you for the first time in New York City, uh I swear to God, I never fall in love Then you showed up, and I cant get enough of it I swear to God, I never fall in love, I never fall in love But I cant get enough of it New York City! Lets go! Okay, the simulation just went bad, but youre the best I ever had Like handprints in wet cement, she touched me its permanent In my head, in my head I couldnt hear anything you said but In my head, in my head Im calling you girlfriend, what the I dont do fake love but Ill take some from you tonight I know Ive got to go but I might just miss the flight I cant stay forever, lets play pretend And treat this night like itll happen again Youll be my bloody valentine Its cold out here! Im overstimulated and Im sad I dont expect you to understand Its nothing less than true romance Or am I just making a mess In my head, in my head Im laying naked with you, yeah In my head, in my head Im ready to die holding your hand I dont do fake love, but Ill take some from you tonight I know Ive got to go but I might just miss the flight I cant stay forever lets play pretend And treat this night like itll happen again Youll be my bloody valentine I cannot hide how I feel about you inside Id give everything up tonight If I could just have you, be mine, be mine baby I cannot hide how I feel about you inside Id give everything up tonight If I could just have you, be mine, be mine baby Everybody at home clap! I dont do fake love, but Ill take some from you tonight I know Ive got to go but I might just miss the flight I cant stay forever lets play pretend And treat this night like itll happen again Youll be my bloody valentine No no no- no no no No no no not just tonight No no no- no no no No no no not just tonight Get out your seat, yeah! No no no- no no no No no no not just tonight No no no- no no no No no no not just tonight In my head

In my hood money equals power & in the world money controls everything we believe & I can see were in are darkest hour Cause It feels like the government is as crooked as the police I spent the week catching up on the news A girl committed suicide after she was bullied in school Because some dudes told her she wasnt cool & You would rather gossip about a famous person breakin the rules Im confused Tell me is my lifes price worth the jewels They tell me fight night, Im supposed to loose Just cause in high sight, They dont like my type White Boy with some rythem & blues Kells Theres a line in there where I said A girl committed suicide after she was bullied in school Because some dudes told her she wasnt cool & You would rather gossip about a famous person breakin the rules Im confused And It really puts a lot of things in perspective with how we are in society right now Cause we would rather talk about a famous person getting a DUI As opposed to shedding light on how serious it is that there are boys & girls that are 15 years old, lost, dont have the sense of how to be a man or a woman yet hurting themselves I was doing a meet & greet & this girl came up to me & asked if I could sign her arm And I looked down & she had cut her wrist, I mean from about here were her elbow is to her palm And it was just like gashes So much pain & I signed my name over it, she took a picture of it & a year later she posted a picture of that same arm & there was no cuts, I mean there was no more pain & It was just scars that will probably never leave But, It was a beautiful thing to see my voice influence a change like that Were blinded by all this other bullshit that we dont even focus on the real problem I mean, I wanna take peoples eyes off of the celebrity & put it on the people deserving of our love & attention Machine Gun Kelly- Ryme & Reason

Make way for the king of the rap shit Come and attack quick when they clear the door Everybody rush to the floor cause Machine Gun Kells throw the coldest shows And I got the coldest flow,  them up with the coldest dough Only 16, doing my thing Which means that every day I be holding dough Just a sneak preview of the fact shit Speed it up, get a hold of the fast shit Cant nobody fuck with me Start my thats it Killer Kells, bitch, Fuck that shit yall Tell em what the like Thought I told you before that we wasnt playing around while you laying around Im Machine Gun Kelly, bitch, I kill that was hit in the leg, or the head Or the neck, or the back, of the head, or the rib fuck the again 16 with the clip yall hate All black like a down the block shit like I duct taped him, we back Any of motherfuckers can see that were invincible Hit em from the side, Im unpredictable Wreckin em like Im in the get off my dick Still got one more clip in the bag and Im finna empty it This Machine Gun Kelly shit So yall got beef? You can suck my dick Both balls and everything underneath

This is our warning shot ah ah The final call This is our warning shot ah ah The final call This is our warning shot ah ah The final call, the final call This is our warning shot ah ah The final call Came in no clout small bank and my big mouth Small name but these big shots know just what this kids bout I said shit then I ment shit, corenor I dead shit I treat hoes just like hoes that through bones go fetch shit Im pitbull, that x shit, that goin in at they neck shit That we gon have a problem if I am not on the next shit Cause I wreck shit cant tame me Im eminem and Im jay z Im a renegade this rap shit me and all my boy like a-team Fuck wrong with yall this is my warning shot so I better see you ghost Boy Im from the c-l-e-v-e-l-a-n-d and I will be reppin that until I die And you either with me or riding against me so lemme know put them ls up in the sky lace up Call me the man, no better yet call me the kid Cause aint nobody this young done what I did Cause aint nobody this young go through the shit I went through these past couple years and lived Yall suckers, hickey shit Im a real rockstar nikki sixx Im minajin yall jus watching got damn yall nikkis bitch Can the game get anymore corny? Can the fame get anymore boring? Can any lame yall think is dope put out garbage and make it easy for me? Is it possible for anyone to adore me Is it possible for anyone to record me So I can address all the people that took my clothes, videos, songs and put em out before me And its impossible to die Possibly to live with the endless lyrics? somebody call the paramedics Somebody call the fucking paramedics Is it even possible to lack the academics to get the credit in the city and never spend a minute in a class Fuck that kiss my ass, drink til its pitch black roll it up let me hit it

Oh, I said it, yeah Listen, gangster! When you see me rolling down on the street Put your hands in the air, come roll with me See, Im an African OG I got everything you want, if you get in with me I gangster, baby MGK, we the hustler, baby I know you think Im crazy I gotta rise to the top, I got a feeling, baby Man, I aint never heard nobody with a sound like me Make something outta nothing and brought up for my town like we And I wont stop until the whole hood bounce with me Shouts to all my people that I But aint going back down, ya dig? Hollerin yeah for sure, we made it, in trends I rock the latest Came from nothing but lint in my pocket To spreading these Benjamins out like latex Party like its Vegas then Im dippin out like craters Inspirations what paid us, so I give credit to all my haters Yeah, and I cant help it that Im hood bitch Step out of the jet with Hardstone see that Im good, shit I make this money rain, sleet, hail, snow Where the train, car, plane my feet, Ill roll Im from mothafucker, so until then Im biting my mouth for nobody and keep stacking up my ends Im bout my bread, baby, so make sure that it cook right I was born to be on top, so what the bottom look like huh? When you see me rolling down on the street Put your hands in the air, come roll with me See, Im an African OG I got everything you want, if you get in with me I gangster, baby MGK, we the hustler, baby I know you think Im crazy I gotta rise to the top, I got a feeling, baby Ay, its insane when Im done bout to leave me alone It only take one night, people With me by the arrow Im coming like the wind blow your umbrella Im like a serial killer, Like a caterpillar, no like serious tragedy We nah make apology and we nah say sorry Kill em softly, Im in a hurry, hurry When we steppin out the place, dont wanna get worried When you see me rolling down on the street Put your hands in the air, come roll with me See, Im an African OG I got everything you want, if you get in with me I gangster, baby MGK, we the hustler, baby I know you think Im crazy I gotta rise to the top, I got a feeling, baby Im in love with this money, aint nothing funny We gettin this money, green for the honey We spending big money, money, money, money My keys made money African money, drop on this The dollar sign since the year I got sense And then me bad man says Im the street president Then get the reverend I was born as a gangster Im so excellent, I spend my old rent M-M-Machine Gun Kelly Machine Gun Kelly, hes the president Ha, like that, bitch, you know this Dont want my and I broke this Killer cab, pull the roof back flier than locusts Everybody trap like buckle up Never met a G, Im a hustler See me on a street, I keep it 100 percent and if you from my city then I fuck wit ya Whats up with her, holla at the boy, MGK Spun the haters truth, my hustle So if you wanna get a pop of the money Come my way My cake, my plate See what wouldve happened if it crossed my lake Cause I been slept on all night And this is my day My names Kells! When you see me rolling down on the street Put your hands in the air, come roll with me See, Im an African OG I got everything you want, if you get in with me I gangster, baby MGK, we the hustler, baby I know you think Im crazy I gotta rise to the top, I got a feeling, baby Ayo

Best time the shaker high I didnt stay to wave goodbye Not at all I never took my senior pic I came home and dad was pissed But Im a swear Ill never fit so You can blame my nemesis Who was claiming I was never shit Meanwhile I fell in love But the girl aint know that I exist An I always had to take the bus Public transportation sucks

Its SNC got the hit Punch that motherfucker in the face You hated what he said, right? Beat his ass, leave him at the stoplight I know you wanted change, but nobodys around So, kick him again while hes on the ground, yo Ill never be the same I wanna know if I tell you a secret, will you keep it? I need someone to blame And I see somebody talkin with a mouth thats full of teeth I wanna break Fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight If I tell you a secret, will you keep it? Fight Blade Bloody They tried to kill me in the rain Tried to lay me down and so I dodged and ran away Put a gun up to my face, so Ill fucking catch a case When I find this motherfucker, gonna lay him in his grave All these fucking razorblades I wanna know if I tell you a secret, will you keep it? I wont ever be the same I bit the fucking apple, Im surrounded by some snakes I prayed to God and then I went to sleep with bloody hands Inside my room, I heard the sirens from the ambulance I chipped my tooth and then I found a piece inside my pants He talkin shit, when he wake up, I go do that again I came back, I came back, I came back, back Fight, fight, fight, fight I came back, I came back, I came back, back Fight, fight, fight, fight I came back, back, back, back, back Fight, fight, fight, fight I bit the fucking apple, Im surrounded by some snakes Bloody If I tell you a secret, will you keep it? Blade Bloody Stay up Blade Bloody Stay up

Cough Killer Kells! Hold, lemme get my 2s in The game open they doors for me Man, tell me, who let you in? In a crack between the walls so small You couldnt even fit your boots in Dump heat whenever I speak MCs 6 feet deep underneath all them tulips He shootin, shootin, MGK, man, he Flow sick enough I just, epidemic in the street Suck on my dick and you will Smoke a little weed, I get higher than a motherfucker Til somebody holler my name in the street out like Meet him, greet him, get his girl leaving Guts, I beat them, , I keep them Im in England spending Euros, So instead of white, Im European Rap like crack, now youre ODing Come up with any drama than my family ties Then fold you like an accordion And according to the crack in the sidewalk All you bitches Now my doors Ill rip you off your fucking hinges Quit pretending, pretentious, two bitches come get at me Red dots all over your face like acne Click, click No need to buck shots, this a warning I told all my dogs, stop, this my own shit Cut all that tough talk, or you will get mourning Knuckles to the mugshot, happy Halloween, good morning No need to buck shots, this a warning I told all my dogs, stop, this my own shit Cut all that tough talk, or you will get more than Knuckles to the mugshot, homie, good- Man, I could on this track and I bless it Spit them AR clips out my mouth I dont because Now Im gonna months with a comeback 4-5 bit like Jordan I make more money than your parents salary combined Plus yours recorded So please tell your girl to remove her jaws from the E-N-D of my dick Aw, what you eating? Youve always dining on the , so Bye, bye, bitch! Do not touch Killer Kid, Im flammable like my flows tangible And Ill eat your ass like Hannibal Im a motherfucking animal Give me, like, one chance to prove to you Swoop through your motherfucking hood like a can of Campbells soup So you better thank for letting me battle you Cause I made your whole crew look like pussies Turn around, I made a fucking ass of you So now my shit all in your face I earraped you on this track, lets hope I dont catch a case No homo, but this faggot better recognize his place Or a straight to the- No need to buck shots, this a warning I told all my dogs, stop, this my own shit Cut all that tough talk, or you will get mourning Knuckles to the mugshot, happy Halloween, good morning No need to buck shots, this a warning I told all my dogs, stop, this my own shit Cut all that tough talk, or you will get more than Knuckles to the mugshot, homie, good- Hey, this MGK in the cup of verse wit your boy airbrush A.K.A Slide Cellphone number: 216-255-13-36 Yeah

All the small things True care, truth brings Ill take one lift Your ride, best trip Always, I know Youll be at my show Watching, waiting Commiserating Say it aint so, I will not go Turn the lights off, carry me home Na na, na na, na na, na na, na, na Na na, na na, na na, na na, na, na Na na, na na, na na, na na, na, na Na na, na na, na na, na na, na, na Late night, come home Work sucks, I know She left me roses by the stairs Surprises let me know she cares Just say it aint so, I will not go Turn the lights off, carry me home Na na, na na, na na, na na, na, na Na na, na na, na na, na na, na, na Na na, na na, na na, na na, na, na Na na, na na, na na, na na, na, na Say it aint so, I will not go Turn the lights off, carry me home Keep your head still, Ill be your thrill The night will go on, my little windmill Say it aint so, I will not go Turn the lights off, carry me home Keep your head still, Ill be your thrill The night will go on, my little windmill

Once, I was yours and you were mine We had time, time, time Gotta make it outta here, make it out alive We gotta climb, climb, climb I will never leave you, never leave your side Can we try, try, try To make it outta here, make it out alive? Can we climb, climb, climb? You can make it outta the worst place Its only the first day So don’t get discouraged, lil baby Celebrate your life like a birthday Or you came in first place You know you deserve it, lil baby Carry on, know you’re strong Yeah, you can make it up to Heavens gates for Heavens sake Why do you doubt yourself? Get out the way Youre blocking blessings, go head and make a way Up and up in outer space and to another place Once, I was yours and you were mine We had time, time, time Gotta make it outta here, make it out alive We gotta climb, climb, climb I will never leave you, never leave your side Can we try, try, try To make it outta here, make it out alive? Can we climb, climb, climb? I need you in the worst way Cause life gets boring When youre not driving me crazy Used to not wanna be here So what if I leave here? How will they ever locate me Id fall, might die within Hold on, I’ll rise again I’d fall, might die within But Ill rise again, I’ll rise Once, I was yours and you were mine We had time, time, time Gotta make it outta here, make it out alive We gotta climb, climb, climb I will never leave you, never leave your side Can we try, try, try To make it outta here, make it out alive? Can we climb, climb, climb? I cant prepare myself for the fall I dont see coming I cant repair my lungs after years of yelling for nothing I can’t prepare myself for the fall I dont see coming I cant repair my lungs after years of yelling Once, I was yours and you were mine We had time, time, time Gotta make it outta here, make it out alive We gotta climb, climb, climb I will never leave you, never leave your side Can we try, try, try To make it outta here, make it out alive? Can we climb, climb, climb?

This should be played at high volume Hahaha, got em! Im boss, youre a bred hustla state my name, Killer Kells motherr, ayy! Yall better get your paper,  pocket change gets stomped on My dollar bills get raised up, never see no hater My  Currency stack is so high that we need every acre I hustle for corporate dollars, drink in peace, bitch Come on, in silence, give me the check or put the chains up Yeah, we made ya This is my muscle, my product, my hustle, my fame My block, my game, my world, my life I came down, both doors pop and the bass pound I got more bump in my trunk than all the in A-Town I am who? Kells Was broke as a pole, man, now Im rich as a cartel Hell, lot more of them trying to spend bills liquor for tropical rain, hit on my windshield From Js with no boots, pants with no loops Now Im the king of the concrete jungle, no zoo Grind hard, hustle the hustle, and stay hungry Its Machine Gun Kelly, the kid get money We do this for the block We do this for the streets Ayy, I do this for the world Rap for my vision Get rich, get money Cleveland, raise up! hotness, VBS stones and cold watches Open safe deposits and overflow them boxes Flash flood, vaults, here in your day office Keys to the bank, yes, call me the locksmith I done came up Groupies all over my jock when I step in this spot Girl, call me Jadakiss, mwah leave pecks on the forehead, goodnight, haters I wake up in a small green building, crawl up, alligator I terminate her, Kells Schwarzenegger Pow, pow, let them shots fly Corporate America want a piece of the pie But it Im gonna keep in mind Now I shine None of yall ever seen what night Its my house, I pay the bills so I will turn the lights out Where my goons at? Gotta keep my squad tight From the block, paper load and we hit the block up all night And the dogs like, we hustling kings Make money, take money, its a hustling gig We do this for the block We do this for the streets Ayy, I do this for the world Rap for my vision Get rich, get money Cleveland, raise up! We do this for the block We do this for the streets Ayy, I do this for the world Rap for my vision Get rich, get money Cleveland, raise up! Hundred sixty-five pounds With the heart of a heavyweight, Im holding this game down Get your hands up in the air now Its a shakedown, consider your wallet on a break now From the suburbs across town, we ball out My closets a department store, what the fk is a Jaguar , big fist, normal Less talk, more drank, spill til we fall out I grinded before birth, speeders Now streets on both sides of my Adidas speeders People when they see us, those who hate wanna be us Im rich as a biatch Im a mean man, but I do own In the beginning of my ends Wanna do long, lemme grab my lens Zoom in, hot damn Hundred thousand turn into a Benz nose ring, these troubles Im like a patient More , more mic, and a hustlas motivation We do this for the block We do this for the streets Ayy, I do this for the world Rap for my vision Get rich, get money Cleveland, raise up! We do this for the block We do this for the streets Ayy, I do this for the world Rap for my vision Get rich, get money Cleveland, raise up! Yo, this is your boy, Machine Gun Kelly, MGK And I am officially certified, man So go cop that Stamp of Approval mixtape Available now

Yeah Bitch, Yeah Bitch, call me Steve-O Im a wild boy, fuck an eighth I need os Yeah Bitch, Yeah Bitch, call me Steve-O Yeah Bitch, Yeah Bitch, call me Steve-O Im a wild boy, Ima Ima wild boy Im a wild boy, fuck an eighth I need os Yeah Bitch, Yeah Bitch, call me Steve-O Yeah Bitch, Yeah Bitch, call me Steve-O Im a wild boy, Ima Ima wild boy Im a wild boy, fuck an eighth I need os Kells Im an East side Cleveland wild boy, East side Cleveland wild boy We got baseball bats like the Indians and my team pop off like cowboys Youre a white flag, throw that towel boy Im a jump right in that crowd boy I dont give a Shhh! keep it down boy And Im a fuck you blow that loud boy All I know is how to kill everyone and my cells All they know is they can kill anybody but Kells I am untouchable, you would think I was in jail But Im in Mexico getting marijuana from Miguel Bring it back into the states, put in on the scale Measure out half an 8th put it in a shell Split it then I roll it then light it up like its Independence Day I got a bottle rocket put it in the air Snapback with my city on it, text back with your titties on it Levis put your kitty on it, start Grindin like the Clipse is on it Drank until I get pissy bitch, smoke until I get dizzy bitch Lose control like Missy, but Im a bad boy cause Im with Diddy biiiiiitch There he go thats John Doe Never mind thats just Kells with that heat, no LeBron though Yeah Bitch, Yeah Bitch, call me Steve-O Yeah Bitch, Yeah Bitch, call me Steve-O Im a wild boy, Ima Ima wild boy Im a wild boy, Fuck an eighth I need os Yeah Bitch, Yeah Bitch, call me Steve-O Yeah Bitch, Yeah Bitch, call me Steve-O Im a wild boy, Ima Ima wild boy Im a wild boy, Fuck an eighth I need os Uh-Oh! Here come that bullshit, beat a nigga ass til the DJ stop the music They say they want that wild shit, mosh pit, jump up in the crowd bitch, Im so mother fuckin violent Yeah Bitch Im with Steve-O, we busting bottles with bad bitches blowin weed smoke Yeah Bitch, Yeah Bitch Im with Steve-O, Royal Rumble in the club John Cen-o Im screaming Riverdale everywhere I go. I throw them bands hoe, drop it low Fuck 5-0, I make my own rules, Suck my dragon balls bitch, call me Goku This liquor got the best of me, This liquor got the best of me Machine Gun Kelly, Flocka thats the recipe. You gon need King Kong if you step to me Cobains back, Cobains back, got these crazy white boys yellin Cobains back I call my weed Nirvana, smells like teen spirit And my packs so fucking loud you cant hear it. Ahhhh Yeah Bitch, Yeah Bitch, call me Steve-O Yeah Bitch, Yeah Bitch, call me Steve-O Im a wild boy, Ima Ima wild boy Im a wild boy, Fuck an eighth I need os Yeah Bitch, Yeah Bitch, call me Steve-O Yeah Bitch, Yeah Bitch, call me Steve-O Im a wild boy, Ima Ima wild boy Im a wild boy, Fuck an eighth I need os Im a wild boy, Ima Ima wild boy Im a wild boy, Ima Ima wild boy Im a wild boy, Ima Ima wild boy Im a wild boy, Ima Ima wild boy!

Watch me take a good thing and fck it all up in one night Catch me, Im the one on the run away from the headlights No sleep, up all week, wasting time with people I dont like I think somethings fcking wrong with me Drown myself in alcohol, that sht never helps at all I might say some stupid sht tonight when you pick up this call Ive been hearing silence on the other side for way too long I can taste it on my tongue, I can tell that somethings wrong, but I guess its just my life and I can take it if I wanna But I cannot hide in hills of California Because these hills have eyes, and I got paranoia I hurt myself sometimes, is that too scary for you? Watch me take a good thing and fck it all up in one night Catch me, Im the one on the run away from the headlights No sleep, up all week, wasting time with people I dont like I think that somethings fcking wrong with me Roll me up and smoke me, love And we can fly into the night Roll me up and smoke me, love And we can fly into the night You take drugs to let go And figure it all out on your own Take drugs on gravestones To figure it all out on your own Watch me take a good thing and fck it all up in one night Catch me, Im the one on the run away from the headlights No sleep, up all week, wasting time with people I dont like I think that somethings fcking wrong with me Find me alone at midnight Inside my mind, tryna get things right They want to keep you calling So you dont wake in the morning Goodnight, goodnight Goodnight, goodnight, yeah Find me alone at midnight Inside my mind, tryna get things right They want to keep you calling So you dont wake in the morning

Youre way too good to be true Youre way too good to be true The way that you move You take me to heaven The things that you do You got me confessin Got me confessin You fell from the sky Type of perfection Is this real life? Is this real life? Theres something about you Youre way too good to be true Youre way too good to be true Ooh, ooh Youre way too good to be true Youre way too good to be true Ooh, ooh Oh, no baby dont lie When you say that youll be mine I cant look in your eyes Cause I fall a thousand times And all I want is you to testify, ooh Oh, so baby dont lie When you say that youll be mine Youre way too good to be true Youre way too good to be true I dont go to church So be my religion Im hung on your words Give me something to believe in Youre way too good to be true Youre way too good to be true Ooh, ooh Oh, no baby dont lie When you say that youll be mine I cant look in your eyes Cause I fall a thousand times And all I want is you to testify All I want is you Oh, so baby dont lie When you say that youll be mine Youre way too good to be true Youre way too good to be true Youre way too good to be true Youre way too good to be true Youre way too good to be true Youre way too good to be true Gunner I shut down for you Go in and dove in and drown you They should be crowning you, cause Youre way to good to be true Hold up, hold up Please dont hesitate Take me while theres still something left to take Baby youre all that I crave Tell me how many days do I have to chase you? Do I have to chase? Before I taste you Before I can say I can escape you I cannot escape Baby youre way too good to be true Youre way too good to be true Youre way too good to be true Youre way too good to be true Youre way too good to be true Youre way too good to be true Youre way too good to be true Youre way too good to be true Youre way too good to be true

The simulations just went bad But youre the best I ever had Like handprints in wet cement Now she touched me, and its permanent In my head, in my head I couldnt hear anything you said, but In my head, in my head Im callin you girlfriend, what the heck? I dont do fake love But Ill take some from you tonight I know Ive got to go But I might just miss the flight I cant stay forever, lets play pretend And treat this night like itll happen again Youll be my bloody valentine tonight Im overstimulated and Im sad I dont expect you to understand Its nothing left than true romance Or am I just makin amends? In my head, in my head Im lyin naked with you, yeah In my head, in my head Im ready to die holding your hand I dont do fake love But Ill take some from you tonight I know Ive got to go But I might just miss the flight I cant stay forever, lets play pretend And treat this night like itll happen again Youll be my bloody valentine tonight I cant hide How I feel about you inside Id give everything up tonight If I could just have you, be mine Be mine, baby I cant hide How I feel about you inside Id give everything up tonight If I could just have you, be mine Be mine I dont do fake love But Ill take some from you tonight I know Ive got to go But I might just miss the flight I cant stay forever, lets play pretend And treat this night like itll happen again Youll be my bloody valentine tonight Na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Mr. Peter Parker dot com Its your boy Mr. Peter Parker dot com You already know Number one cosign in the Midwest, shoutout to my man Machine Gun Kelly, MGK Its 100 words and running, the official mixtape Shoutout to my man DJ E-V You know Jones got the exclusive Shout to the all new music cartel 50 dot com, Shadyville, court DJs How hard do you hustle? Its 100 words and running, lets go Uh They be sayin best rapper alive, who Kells, who you- They be sayin best rapper alive, who Kells, who you- They be sayin best rapper alive, who Kells, who you wanna know I chop them mothafuckers down, they-

And that, my friends, is how we rage When old Ohio boys come back to their home state EST, what the fuck? EST EST EST I say EST Say EST EST EST Flow nights, motherfucker Lace up ya-

New messages... Yo, Kells, this is Puff man. Ay yo, what the fuck did yall do to my crib last night, man?! Yo, I lent you the keys for 24 fucking hours, cause yall mother-fucking niggas got kicked out of all the hotels on the east coast. Im tryna to be a hospitable motherfucker, I lend yall the keys I come back to my house me and my chick and there aint no mother-fucking front door, man! What the fuck did yall do with the front door, man!? Then I walk in the house, me and her we thirsty, been out all day, want some mother-fucking Cîroc, yall niggas drink up all the Cîroc. You got empty Cîroc bottles in my shit. At least throw the shits in the garbage, and then this is what takes the cake: When I was showing you the crib, you know I told you about my mother-fucking Corinthian white-leather couch that cost me seventy-five thousand dollars from Florence, Italy. Yall mother fuckers done tagged it up with a magic marker saying Laced Up! I dont know where the fuck yall think yall at, yall like some barbaric Cleveland niggas, man. Yall just gotta have a little bit of class and pay some respect, this Corinthian leather from Florence! Somebody done wrote Laced Up on that shit, the only thing thats about to be laced up is my foot up one of your motherfuckers asses! Im madder than a motherfucker and I will be deducting this Corinthian save... End of message... New messages... Yeah, and dont think youre getting away with that shit if I cant get this magic marker out of my seventy-five thousand-dollar white Corinthian imported-from-Florence couch. I will be making sure that shit is recoupable motherfucker, but for real the only thing Im really mad about is if yall motherfuckers was gonna be raging this hard, you could have gave a nigga a mother-fucking heads-up! So I could have stayed and raged wit you cause if thats surely the way you rage, I cant wait till I borrow your house, Im gonna burn that motherfucker down, man! Im proud of yall motherfuckers, for real, this is some real fly shit, yall have totally fucked my house up! Lace Up, bitch! Bad Boy! EST! Hey yo motherfucker, bring my front door back. End of message...

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All I know is I dont know nothin All I know is I dont know nothin at all People talk, but they dont say nothin All I know is I dont know nothin at all No license, Im still ridin Crashed into a tree and kept drivin My label hates that Im like this I gotta go through shit to keep writin All these girls, I dont want none of them But I know Ill end up with one of them My life on the outsides fun to them But the person on the inside is crumblin All I know is I dont know nothin All I know is I dont know nothin at all People talk but they dont say nothin All I know is I dont know nothin at all All I know is I dont know nothin I love you, but I dont love nothin at all Yeah, the world is crazy, so corrupted Im by myself, so I dont feel too involved Cause Im alone, alone, Im alone Dont know who to call, I dont know, I dont know If you know the answer to these things, let me know Let me know, let me know again All I know is I dont know nothin All I know is I dont know nothin at all People talk but they dont say nothin All I know is I dont know nothing at all Ripped jeans, I been runnin from the cops all night Im dead, I dont care about nothin Bloody teeth in my mouth when I smiled last night Broke his jaw, now he cant say nothin

Machine Gun Kelly is as self-effacing as he is talented. Known also by his real name Colson Baker, MGK effortlessly defies easy categorization. From his rise to stardom and life in the spotlight, the complexities he shares in his song lyrics, Machine Gun Kelly has paved his own path on his own terms. With so much talent in one place; hard work, brilliance, and a certain kind of honest vulnerability, Machine Gun Kellys open enthusiasm has been inextricable from his lifes work. Machine Gun Kelly is a testament to his chameleonic qualities --- and to the fact that he is ultimately only ever himself. Theres something gratifying about seeing someone like Machine Gun Kelly grow because one knows there will be so much more to his story. Here is what we know so far... MGK: What up guys, this is Machine Gun Kelly in the city of fuckin devils and angels, here shooting my cover for Modeliste. Modeliste: We are excited to have you as the first male cover for Modeliste Magazine! MGK: Tight. Modeliste: Can you share with us what your favorite look was from todays shoot? MGK: My favorite look today came in the form of a very simple accessory, and that was just taking a button-up and tying it around... I mean, classic move for... Yeah, for a rock and roll soul and just flipping it halfway around. Who would have thought that probably the least expensive item in here added to the outfit the most? So that one, the long trench half flipped around, button-up tied around, and extremely, overly long earring. Theres only probably one person that could pull it off. Not naming any names. Modeliste: How would you describe your personal style? MGK: I like passing by mirrors or windows, especially since I travel so much, or when you get a glance, youre, like, oh shit, and then youre, like, oh shit, thats me. Tight. You know what I mean? Like, oh shit moments, you know? I used to pride myself on making really classic casual looks pop. I used to be big on black leather vests and just classic, nice-fitting black t-shirts with black skinny jeans. I branded that with me for the first five, six years of my career, and then now Im kind of giving people the excitement of seeing me look different every time they see me. So its almost like you go to a Machine Gun Kelly show and you do expect to look onstage and be entertained by not just the voice or the band, but by the outfit as well. Modeliste: Youre also the face of the fall/winter 2017 John Varvatos campaign. How did you get involved with John Varvatos? MGK: Me and John Varvatos met outside of one of his shows a couple years back that I was invited to, and I was actually leaving the event to go smoke a joint. Varvatos was walking past me, and a mutual friend was like, hey, John Varvatos, this is Machine Gun Kelly. Machine Gun Kelly, this is John Varvatos. John was like, oh, wow, cool. Nice to meet you, man. Where are you going? And I was like, Well, Im gonna actually go smoke this joint, if you want me to be completely honest with you. And hes like, Im coming with you. And apparently were still riding that same high, because were good friends and were campaigning together. Modeliste: Tell us about your collaboration with Reebok. MGK: I think theres a huge, kind of, cultural renaissance of classic styles, and I dont think there is a 90s era without speaking about Reeboks. Being a 90s kid myself and carrying a lot of that spirit around with me, I think Reebok needed the Young Gunner and the Young Gunner needed Reebok. You know what I mean? So I think were two people with the same initiative at the same time, to, like, bring cool shit back and make it the shit again! Modeliste: So going to your music, where do you draw your inspiration from when youre creating your music? MGK: You know, its funny. On my last album, I wrote the song 27, and I was talking about how you almost have to create pain just to get inspiration when you get to a point where your normal pain is gone. Its weird because normal pain is of an average kid growing up and you realize, oh, well, the real world is here now and, like, Im broke and I dont have future plans, and I dont know what Im gonna do. That creates this beautiful hunger that people tend to lose. I dont know if Im just really good at having bad luck, or really good at just creating my anxiety and pain, but it just keeps coming and the hunger just keeps getting better, and crafted better. Its not like Im fucking Lauryn Hill over here, but, like, theres just something cool about the way I sing the lyrics I write, and I just realized that on my third album. So it seems like Im just finding out how to use my voice, which is crazy. Modeliste: Do you have a favorite song on this album? MGK: My favorite song on my new album is Let You Go. Its a song I wrote in my bedroom after the biggest breakup of... probably the first real, intense... thats a lie. The first grown, intense breakup for me. Its like, I wrote three chords, four chords, and it fuckin goes off when we perform it live. And you know what? I love looking in the crowd and seeing a bunch of beautiful women with broken hearts just singing the night away. Thats where Im at right now. Women singing and being free and sharing their big, bright smiles makes me happy. Modeliste: What is a collaboration which you would love to have? MGK: It would be pretty cool to do stage collaborations right now. I think studio collaborations, I dont know... Sometimes you collab with people and you never know if youre gonna get the gem you want from them. Im more looking for, like, a really cool tour to do. Me and Linkin Park were supposed to do a generationally untouchable tour... The idea of it is still grand, and forever will be grand, and its fucking awesome. I think, Im just now looking for something to fill that void, because that was, like, the ultimate collaboration. Modeliste: You perform with a full band and tie together both rock and hip-hop elements to your performance. Would you say that the traditional boundaries of musical genres are dead? MGK: I would say that the traditional boundaries are dead, but back when they werent, I was still doing music and I remember people being like, well, how do you categorize your music? Or, like, what genre are you? Cause I would come out with a fucking club banger and Id still have a six-inch mohawk. Ive always been very hard to put in a genre. Yeah, I dont know, I dont know. Modeliste: What do you enjoy most and feel most passionate about when youre on stage and touring? Do you have any of those ah-ha moments when youre onstage, and youre like, wow? MGK: Yep, Ive had a handful recently. I had a stop-and-stare moment and a soak-it-all-in moment the other day onstage. I was actually here in Los Angeles performing outside of the Colosseum, which I think its, like, 90,000 capacity or something like that. And Im on the show and I go out there, and Im performing this song called Kiss the Sky. And, ironically, theres this patch of clouds and then the sun popped out, that was tight. I started wearing sunglasses in concert because sometimes I just want to cover who I am and I dont want to let people in yet. Sometimes Ill keep them on the whole show, other times Ill keep them on maybe until, like, the sixth song or something, or other times maybe theyll just make me feel so comfortable right away that Im like, fuck this, look at me! But other times, Im like, just depending on my mood... like, that was a really dark week for me last week, so I had my fucking glasses on. But Ill tell you what, I looked up and through the clouds, a giant airplane just burst through the clouds. I forgot LAX is, like, right there, and it was just like, stop the whole song, but the chords are still playing. Im like, everybody, look up at the fucking plane and just look around. And its, like... what a beautiful moment, you know what I mean? It sounds lame and maybe I was just high, but it was really... I mean, its just a fuckin plane, but to play in that setting is, like, whoa. Recently, I was just in Norway playing at the top of a hill, like, the top of the hill, and I, like, looked over and theres this lake, and then youre in Norway. Then the police come and detain you, and you get arrested, and then et cetera. But until that point, it was a really, really beautiful view, hahaha. Modeliste: What do you like to do most when youre not working? MGK: I dont do anything else. I just obsessively pluck at Machine Gun Kelly. Yeah, when Im not doing cool things as Machine Gun Kelly, Im mostly just criticizing how much I should be doing something cool at that very moment. So it took me eight months to use my pool that I had in the back of my house, which was a fuckin lit, cool pool. I just never did normal things. I would never leave my room or a studio because it was just, like, at any moment, you could create the best song ever. Like, you need the best song ever. You need it, man. Like, youre not filling up arenas, dude. You need the best song ever. I just sit there, and I just sit there until it hits me. Obviously I havent made the best song ever yet, so Im just probably gonna keep sitting here until it happens. You know what I mean? So Im gonna chill for sure, but its just not now, so what do I do in my spare time? I focus on becoming a better friend, better father, better entertainer. I have sex, smoke, and just work on Frankenstein dude. Just pick at Frankenstein all day. He hasnt woken up yet, so Im gonna just keep picking at Frankenstein until he decides to get up and beat my heart. Modeliste: Whats something on your bucket list that you would love to accomplish in the next five years? MGK: On my fuck it list? Everything. Im just playing, fuck it. Bucket list would probably be... Bucket list would be just getting in a mood and being in a mood at the Met Gala or something. Do you know what I mean? Like, just a classic career moment, like, dude, Machine Gun Kelly got wasted and this happened. Like, just getting one of those under my belt is, like... Just because Im already stuck in the job of a celebrity at this point. You know what I mean? Quote-unquote. So its like, I might as well get a... Like, God, that Kanye, Taylor Swift moment was, like... I mean, you look back and youre like, its fucked up, but its just like prime TV, dude. Its so good. And, you know, its in hindsight, so its like fuck off. We were all sitting at the edge of our seat like, oh shit! You know what I mean? Im good for that, trust me. I live in my skin. I didnt do all these oh shit moments just for the six people that were there to enjoy it. Six million people need to see a good MGK, like, fuck it moment. Modeliste: Well, were sorry for that. MGK: I just hope my... Its cool, I dont, like... Get the wrong moment, its like, oh fuck, dude. Modeliste: Someone makes you the moment? MGK: If it doesnt turn out, oh yeah, then well see how it goes. I wont try, Ill just keep letting it naturally happen. Modeliste: Itll happen. MGK: Yeah, itll happen. Its gonna happen, dude. Modeliste: Do you have any particular artist or record that you feel inspired you to follow the path of becoming a musician? MGK: Okay. When it comes to inspiration I guess, or how I started, I think I spoke on how I started, but I think there got to be a point where I was re-inspired and was able to talk about things a little differently, a little bit... Im a pretty dark person, without the stigma of, like, oh yeah, Im dark, Im emo. I say I dont try to be, its just naturally what it is, and its, like, something Im just... its just, fuck it is. Sometimes I just like being sad, you know what I mean? Like, sometimes its just not... You know, Im just not... My chemicals in my body are, like, the first emotion that comes is not happiness. So I kinda was struggling with that, trying to cover it up, and then I discover, like, gonzo journalism and I was like, whoa, this is really intense, and its really graphic and dark, and the subject matters are weird. Hunter S. Thompsons one of the faces of gonzo journalism, if not the creator of gonzo journalism, and he was a very, like, quirky, weird guy. I was telling him earlier, its funny if you work with me. Im a very, very untraditional co-worker. Very, yeah, I have methods that I just tapped into and try to attain whatever vibe it is that I want to put out on a record. So I think that Ive achieved... Like, 27? I dont give a fuck what you think about Machine Gun Kelly. 27 is absolutely, from front to back, a perfect example of how you can display the most pure form of yourself on a song. Modeliste: Wow. MGK: You know what I mean? There should be classes on that song, because it blows my mind every time I hear it, and I fuckin wrote it. But you know whats crazy? I didnt even write... The most intense part of the song, I didnt write. I just picked up a little demo mic, and I just sat. They were playing something, and I just said the first thing that came to mind, and it was the chorus of the whole song. It was just super... It was just like my subconscious speaking, because I didnt even think about it. I sort of just said it. It was the darkest, and everyone was like, holy shit, and the room just stopped and it was weird. Then we pressed record and no one said anything about it. And then we put the song out and the fans said everything about it. Modeliste: Thats amazing. about any upcoming projects you have? MGK: I have this movie coming out next year called Captive State. Its the first... Huge is a big word, but its the first big budget, big, big budget, motion picture that Ive been a part of. First sci-fi thing Ive been a part of. Ive just been doing a lot of music, and I think I owe the streets some bounce. I think I owe the rock community some more of that. People keep trying to figure out who I am. Im just the Gunner dude. Its just, there is no fucking genre. I make what type of music I want to make. Im a punker, Ill beat your motherfuckin ass, and Ive been through a lot of shit. You cant put me in a box, bitch. Im six foot four, it doesnt fit.

Its what Imma do Uh, uh, yeow Feels like a summer day Im back on my bullshit This the theme song to take over the hood wit I been with the preachers daughter in the Whom I, but goddamn I love a hood chick Holla at me on the East Side of my city Where girls backsides big as F-150s, uh yes, Kells Most definitely believe that Convertible , can you see that? Matter fact, show me where the keys at No roof, my whip ballin like Bad bitches hit me up when they need me I see they face but the rugs where they knees at Suck once, now my head on straight Do it twice for the money, come and get this cake Boyfriend co-starring like Larenz O. Tate But we aint from down under, baby drop that make, take my Shirt off when its eighty degrees Freeway doing eighty for speed Stormy weather aint a problem, still hustle doing eighty a week They clear vision like eighty HD Whats the deal, uh Uh, uh, now whats the deal, uh Uh, uh, uh, uh, now whats the deal, uh Uh, uh, now whats the deal, uh Yeah, yo Im with the new tents on em Fresh Prince on em Grippin the grain steering wheel, got fresh prints on em And I aint waiting at the DMV License to do whatever, bitch I been on MTV, ha yeah Kid Kells the menace, make a movie bout the grind, best believe Im in it Tell directors that they the gotta go extend the time limit I been at it for a minute, new adventure every second To the skies an infinite, push it over the limit Went from a gimmick to the motherfuckin lieutenant Cause if I said it, Im in it If I rapped it, I did it Cant eat, double Ls, Midwest Listen, your moneys slim and your pockets taking the fitness My skriller the biggest bank since Uncle , feel this uh uh Split the swishers, call it chemist and mix it Im talking Pineapple Expresses with the and the Leaves orange as citrus, buds soft as a tissue And my smoking is legal, we dont need no petitions this is as real as its getting Only I can determine my limits, you cant stop me Uh, uh, uh, uh you cant stop me

Hey, what up? Damn it! Ayo, dont answer the phone, dont answer the phone Why? Cause I need a voicemail for this record Okay Sorry, I didnt - I mean, like, I wanna talk to you, Im sorry I wanna talk to you, but Wait, I wanna hear it though, lemme hear it Can I hear it? How are you gonna hear it if I need - Im in the studio right now on the microphone Oh, oh, play it, play it No, youre on the microphone This is being recording right now Right now? Yes, I was, I was using your voicemail as a part in the song And Im in the, Im in the booth doing it right now With all the people in the fucking studio are laughing right now Ah, fuck, alright, bye, sorry I dont know, but Imma call you after and talk to you I dont want you to think I was using you for your voicemail Alright, cool Okay, bye Idiot

Opens, sips drink, burps Okay A simulation just went bad I should take a few steps back Our relationship’s intact in my head In my head Call me stupid, call me sad But, you’re the best I ever had I can’t explain why there’s a mess in my head In my head I don’t do fake love, but, it couldn’t hurt to try You play like you give real love when you make me wanna die Let’s make believe And pretend like you don’t hate me You’re still my bloody valеntine I’m overwhelmеd and feeling sad I don’t expect you to understand You don’t know that life’s a mess Or, that you’re messing with me head I don’t do fake love, but, it couldn’t hurt to try You play like you give real love when you make me wanna die Let’s make believe And pretend like you don’t hate me You’re still my bloody valentine

We bout to fuck this shit up This that non Christian shit Yeah pop that shit Fuck that shit Pop a tit Fuck a bitch Come on down And get railed Get jailed You a bad ass bitch You love that shit You die for that shit You come on down for this shit Every day Every night You make time for this shit You die for this shit You lie for this shit You hope to make it another Day for this shit I dont know why Why it pains me Pains me to talk to you I dont know why Why is it painful Love is so painful Love is so painful Why are you hating You used to love me Yeah pop that shit Fuck that shit Pop a tit Fuck a bitch Come on down And get railed Get jailed You a bad ass bitch You love that shit You die for that shit You come on down for this shit Every day Every night You make time for this shit You die for this shit You lie for this shit You hope to make it another Day for this shit Balls in my face Love balls in my face Hold the phone I like balls in my face This shit is wack I need a nap I need some coke right now Come from the streets Fight for these feats Make some more beats Ye on the beats Pain so deep You break my heart You break me away Ohhh Yeah pop that shit Fuck that shit Pop a tit Fuck a bitch Come on down And get railed Get jailed You a bad ass bitch You love that shit You die for that shit You come on down for this shit Every day Every night You make time for this shit You die for this shit You lie for this shit You hope to make it another Day for this shit Ohh now stop Wait a minute Stop Wait a minute Turn the record back We gonna make this the best it is We gonna fuck this up so good I got a hot girlfriend But kanye east fine too Kanye Southeast on the beat Yeah this collab costed alot 154k in total We got Dua Next time we need kendall Yeah pop that shit Fuck that shit Pop a tit Fuck a bitch Come on down And get railed Get jailed You a bad ass bitch You love that shit You die for that shit You come on down for this shit Every day Every night You make time for this shit You die for this shit You lie for this shit You hope to make it another Day for this shit Meow Meow Meow

Ive been losing my mind tryna figure it out But Im stuck in a drought I guess Ill start again Ive been losing my mind tryna figure it out But Im stuck in this house I am my only friend Lately I know Ive been a punk And I need to sober up Double cup it got me stuck I think Im losing it Cause every time that Ive been getting stuck Theres a line inside my head Of all my friends act theyve been dead Since I made it out Its every time that you cross my mind Remember the times, but I know that you wont ever change Im not sobering up, sick and tirеd of love If you draw that line bae, I hopе you know Im crossing it Ive been losing my mind tryna figure it out But Im stuck in a drought I guess Ill start again Ive been losing my mind tryna figure it out But Im stuck in this house I am my only friend Over and over again Its like I never win Why you putting me down? It dont make any sense Im not sober again But Im tryna pretend like everythings alright But its over with I get drunk and interrupt And my eyes look red because Im mad at myself I stabbed the opening Lately everything I say you just tell me its wrong I told her I wont be here long I cant hold it in Every time you cross my mind I burn another memory to keep yours inside I saw us drown like high tide And everything is nothing if youre not here tonight Ive been losing my mind tryna figure it out But Im stuck in a drought I guess Ill start again Ive been losing my mind tryna figure it out But Im stuck in this house I am my only friend Over and over again Its like I never win Why you putting me down? It dont make any sense Im not sober again But Im tryna pretend like everythings alright But its over with Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh

Sex, drugs and empty souls Yeah, Ive been down so long Come on, lets go, lets go Here we go, go, go again Here we go, go, go again Fasten up, cause we here for a long ride I get lost in my days, but its alright Party after party, waiting for the day that something change But it never does We end up back where we started Bottles in hand, take another sip And cheers to dearly departed And well nevеr stop partying And well never stop partying And wеll never stop partying And well never stop partying And well never stop Sex, drugs and empty souls Yeah, Ive been down so long Come on, lets go, lets go Here we go, go, go again Here we go, go, go again We end up back where we started Cheers to dearly departed

Im still young, wasting my youth Ill grow up next summer Im back on those drugs I quit I kept my dealers number Im still young, wasting my youth Ill grow up next summer Im back on that girl I quit I shouldve lost her number Im overcompensating for heartbreak I swallowed a pill that was in a heart shape Her hands on my chest, feelin my heartbeat She spillin her drink all on my car seat Shell get attached and then trap me Then I gotta act like Im happy She posts pics to get at me Déjà vu, its like last week Im still young, wasting my youth Ill grow up next summer Im back on those drugs I quit I kept my dealers number Im still young, wasting my youth Ill grow up next summer Im back on that girl I quit I shouldve lost her number Pedal to the floor, yeah, I cant brake The floor of the hotels my ashtray She opened the door and walked past me Im a Hollywood whore, I dont ask names Yeah, lets get high as fuck Ive tried to cover up Eyes that have seen too much Id go blind for her touch Im still young, wasting my youth Ill grow up next summer Im back on those drugs I quit I kept my dealers number Im still young, wasting my youth Ill grow up next summer Im back on that girl I quit I shouldve lost her number Im still young, Im wasted and Im not getting younger Ill grow up, I promise that Ill grow up next summer Im still young, Im wasted and Im not getting younger Ill grow up I promise that Ill grow up next summer Im still young Im wasted and Im not getting younger Im still young I promise that Ill grow up next summer

You know my ex so that makes it all feel complicated, yeah And I read those texts that you sent to yours but I’ll never say it, yeah You walked in my life at 2 AM ‘Cause my boy’s new girl is your best friend Act like you don’t see me, we’ll play pretend Your eyes already told me what you never said Now we’re in the back seat of the black car going home When she asked me, is it wrong if I come up with you We’re both drunk on the elevator when I kissed you for the first time in New York City I swear to God, I never fall in love Then you showed up and I can’t get enough of it I swear to God, I never fall in love I never fall in love but I can’t get enough of it First off, I’m not sorry I won’t apologize to nobody You play like I’m invisible Girl, don’t act like you ain’t saw me Last year was a mess and how I acted was beyond me But the past still revolves me You text me, I ain’t responding But now shit’s done changed Go our separate ways But look at this damage you did to me I still want nothing to do between you and me Please, don’t say nothing at all Sounds so true to me We don’t have nothing to say I swear to God, I never fall in love Then you showed up and I can’t get enough of it I swear to God, I never fall in love I never fall in love but I can’t get enough of it I swear to God, I never fall in love Then you showed up and I can’t get enough of it I swear to God, I never fall in love I never fall in love but I can’t get enough of it Yeah I thought we were best friends What the fuck happened Came to my door and said fuck this bad man I asked you what you mean You said bow down I’m the queen You know my ex so that makes it all feel complicated, yeah And I read those texts that you sent to yours but I’ll never say it, yeah

Entourage DJ Ay, ay, Im from that with the blocks let you holler the shot I hit your body hotty when Giving on my Glock like Roses spot On the I be parked like Chevy on the block Ohio boy, pants dont sag D boy swag, Im Jackson bad Money thick like plexiglass Honey dip with the extra ash I cut the dough for the extra cash Toledo Imma part of you but Clevelands my father who gave me what I brought to you This flow that moves like oceans do Im Waving, but its not to you please Make way for the young tycoon Millions expected, right? Change get rejected, right? From the city where the Kid and the Cudi Tossed and turned, day and night Its G double S homes This shooting star is on Like a light switch Got a tight grip on the strap when I ride through Ohio Ohio Ohio Clevelands my city but my states Ohio Ohio Ohio MGK tell em what we reppin, we up in Ohio I represent, Im from that I represent, Im from that I represent, Im from that East side of my town I represent, Im from that I represent, Im from that I represent, Im from that East side of my town Ohio Ohio Ohio Clevelands my city but my states Ohio Ohio Ohio Uh, look, Im from a little place they call O State Where the skies aint clear, they opaque People dont die here, they Put the cake on the table, I bet they eat the whole plate Cause thats how we roll When the strip on the way to Miles Row Paper stack Cause dont nobody wanna bank roll that Four of us, growing up Everybody said we wasnt old enough Couple years later, Im the goddamn man Money in my hand baby, we sold this up Wanna get high, come blow with us Only live once, why sober up? The city put on for the kid so whenever I shine, we shine Go throw it up East side, East side, Cleveland boy thats how I spit it bruh East side, East side, every picture yeah, I twist it up O-H-I-O, holla Kells when you mention that Begging this quarter, tell Obama bring that recession back, ugh Ohio Ohio Ohio Clevelands my city but my states Ohio Ohio Ohio MGK tell em what we reppin, we up in Ohio I represent, Im from that I represent, Im from that I represent, Im from that East side of my town I represent, Im from that I represent, Im from that I represent, Im from that East side of my town Ohio Ohio Ohio Clevelands my city but my states Ohio Ohio Ohio MGK tell em what we reppin, we up in Ohio You already know what it is We back on our bullshit Cleveland takeover, all day Land by land, state by state MGK and Dub - O, lets get it Whoo! DJ E-V

You want me to forget you Okay, forget me too You tell me you hate me, baby Yeah, I bet you do Damn I saw you walk in the room and I tried my best Not to panic while Im lookin for the back door I smelled the perfume and its obvious Im gonna stay and put my key in the bag more I cant, I cant, I cant pretend to forget Youre the reason I punched a hole in the wall back home And then, and then, and then a couple hours later Were in room 29 at The Chateau I left before you woke up I dont feel right You want me to forget you Okay, forget me too You tell me you hate me, baby Yeah, I bet you do Im keepin you waiting But I wont wait on you Want me to forget you Okay, forget me too You want me to forget you Okay, forget me too You tell me you hate me, baby Yeah, I bet you do Im keepin you waiting But I wont wait on you Want me to forget you Okay, forget me too

Jawbreaker She tastes like candy, star chaser And shes not landing LAX is in Miami Jawbreaker, jawbreaker Would it kill you to smile? Let me occupy your mind Went a million miles an hour And it fucked up your design 6 AM, six a piece, then sex on the beach 6 PM, sexy girl, still cant let her leave 6 AM, back again for the same thing 6 PM, I wont end til I cant breathe Jawbreaker She tastes like candy, star chaser And shes not landing LAX is in Miami Jawbreaker, jawbreaker I can feel you from the waist down Theres a movie on with no sound Im the architect of this town Youre the prototype I need now 6 AM, six a piece, then sex on the beach 6 PM, back again for the same things Jawbreaker She tastes like candy, star chaser And shes not landing LAX is in Miami Jawbreaker, jawbreaker

Im not sorry for screaming, Fuck you When it was quiet in a room you invited me to Last night, I had a flight, but I missed it for you I got a pill and I split this with you, yeah Tongue-kissed with you, yeah She a punk bitch, she cool, yeah I cant tell if it was you or the drugs But I dont think I could function without you, yeah Im so sorry, I said I love you, and I was high but I think its time to calm down I fall in love when I get wasted Im okay with being hated Im sober now, and I dont care So lets split a pill and break up Lets split a pill and break up Hi, Im still in your driveway I will wait here for five days Will you open your window? Just to hear you say, Fuck you Who am I to surround your heart inside? Anti-depressants are in mine Cant buy, thе love you saved inside So I brokе in this time Im so sorry, I said I love you, and I was high but I think its time to calm down I fall in love when I get wasted Im okay with being hated Im sober now, and I dont care So lets split a pill and break up Lets split a pill and break up Ive lost all of my feelings These pills I take dont heal me Ive lost all of my feelings These pills I take dont heal me I fall in love when I get wasted Im okay with being hated Im sober now, and I dont care So lets split a pill and break up Lets split a pill and break up Lets split a pill and break up

ABbitch tits Ccant look back Ddrug dealer girl Eempty FGGlass House HHabits Holding On home bittersweet homeIInternational Haters Anthem I Think I’m OKAY JKLMmistakeNOPQRRippin on the BalconySsad againTtimes of my lifeUVWXYZ

Take ten of the Breaking News cover Also known as the intro to the mixtape Keep in mind this is not an EP Its not an album Its a mixtape because I want to keep you guys fed on music stuff Okay? Listen Um, yeah but this is the intro to the mixtape because I feel like this is fitting Uh, here we go Take ten Breaking News 2 cover Here we go Alright Why the fuck do I gotta remind everybody When the time is finally mine Ive been killing rhymes for last tеn years Anybody interferе be clear, Im here like I don’t wanna have to be the one up in the office That’s slapping the bloggers like Straight Outta Compton Baseball bats like a LA Dodger I aint finna play this year Gotta upgrade this year Get a payday and a AK for the nay says In the race, like I feel a Tay-K this year Got a big day this year I aint even the type to do it but Imma get a big chain this year Just so everybody all the way in the back can see me whenever I get on the big stage this year Go look at the speed on the dash and put it on the track If you think Im speaking too fast Im about to turn everything up until the speakers collapse And make her ass ji-ji-jiggle like its Khloé Kardash I brought a beaker of hash For everybody here that need to relax And if it’s beef Im repeatin the past Loose lips, get blood, like a bitch on a rag I got drip like a leak in a bath, aye Ive been on ten since ten Solo like Kylo Ren Tokyo drift up that van Pablo turned killa like Cam Eating penne, pink sauce like Gotti Young king on the throne like Joffrey If I aint top ten, no convo Ay, bitch, its Hotel Diablo Ugh, finally, Jesus Alright intro to the mixtape done Enjoy the rest of the mixtape Uh, yeah, enjoy Hahaha

Watch me take a good thing and fuck it all up in one night Catch me, Im the one on the run away from the headlights No sleep, up all week, wasting time with people I dont like I think somethings fucking wrong with me Drown myself in alcohol, that shit never helps at all I might say some stupid things tonight when you pick up this call Ive been hearing silence on the other side for way too long I can taste it on my tongue, I can tell that somethings wrong, but I guess its just my life and I can take it if I wanna But I cannot hide in hills of California Because these hills have eyеs, and I got paranoia I hurt myself sometimes, is that too scary for you? Watch mе take a good thing and fuck it all up in one night Catch me, Im the one on the run away from the headlights No sleep, up all week, wasting time with people I dont like I think that somethings fucking wrong with me Roll me up and smoke me, love And we can fly into the night Roll me up and smoke me, love And we can fly into the night You take drugs to let go And figure it all out on your own Take drugs on gravestones To figure it all out on your own Watch me take a good thing and fuck it all up in one night Catch me, Im the one on the run away from the headlights No sleep, up all week, wasting time with people I dont like I think that somethings fucking wrong with me Find me alone at midnight Inside my mind, tryna get things right They want to keep you calling So you dont wake in the morning Goodnight, goodnight Goodnight, goodnight, yeah Find me alone at midnight Inside my mind, tryna get things right They want to keep you calling So you dont wake in the morning

All alone in a glass house Lie awake til the suns out Pink sky when you come down M3 in the driveway Caffeine for the heartache Never wanna have it my way Yeah, I fuck up and lose control Burned so many bridges, got nowhere to go Bitches got these motives like Anna Nicole Im smoking cigarettes alone until it burn a hole In my lungs, in my soul, in my denim coat Same place Ima keep that knife if Ima slit my throat This shit ugly, I was just with Nipsey, now he ghost They even got my homie Pete out here, like, fuck the jokes Damn Alone in a glass house Lie awake til the suns out Pink sky when you come down Sometimes I wanna fucking scream or run away, I dont know Ayy, lifes been hard since 17 Ive been through hell, I think Im somewhere in between Caught in purgatory, I can paint the scene Everything turned to a nightmare from a dream Look, wish Lil Peep and me had spoke, but I cant get that back Just came from Pittsburgh, damn, I miss my homie Mac Yeah, last time I got off the stage, I looked Chester in the face But now he gone, and aint no going back, uh Why dont you throw me in the damn flame? Bury me in gold chains Throw me in the damn flame Im waiting on the rain to come and wash it all away Why dont you throw me in the damn flame? Bury me in gold chains Throw me in the damn flame Lately Ive been sick of living and nobody knows how Im really feeling I always hated to smile, but it keep what is killing me hidden inside I didnt sign up to be the hero, but I dont want to wind up a villain I put my daughter to bed, then attempted to kill myself in the kitchen Yeah, I shouldve screamed, but nobody listened So I passed out with the blood drippin In this glass house, feeling like a prison Me and death keep tongue-kissin I just fell out with my lil bro, the life getting to us The drink getting to us, the drugs getting to us This highway to hell and everybody knew it The fuck are we doing? Im feeling like Why dont you throw me in the damn flame? Bury me in gold chains Throw me in the damn flame Im waiting on the rain to come and wash it all away Why dont you throw me in the damn flame? Bury me in gold chains Throw me in the damn flame All alone in a glass house Lie awake til the suns out Pink sky when you come down M3 in the driveway Caffeine for the heartache Never wanna have it my way

Felkeltem, még mindig részeg vagyok az előző estétől Az első randevú mindig kényelmetlen Fent maradtam, nem tudtam aludni előző este Beismerem, kissé működésképtelen vagyok Rendben van-e, hogy nem vagyok a toppon, hogy őszinte legyek Átmentem kapcsolatokon Soha nem voltam szerelmes, de ezt szeretném Amióta elmentél, nem tudok várni, hogy érezzem a leheleted Napsütés a fekete parádén, és nem tudok várni a folytatásra Amikor a ruhák lekerülnek, és a telefonok kikapcsolnak És a fények égnek, mert beindítasz Vedd fel, vedd fel a telefonod Tudom, hogy csak most adtad meg a számod, de szeretném tudni Mivan velünk, mert van egy érzésem Mondd meg, hogy kölcsönös-e Vagy valakivel jelenleg? Vagy kitudsz jönni és beszélni? Írnék, de jobb hívni Mert holnap kevesebb dolgot kell törölnöm Amióta elmentél, nem tudok várni, hogy érezzem a lehelleted Napsütés a fekete parádén, és nem tudok várni a folytatásra Amikor a ruhák lekerülnek, és a telefonok kikapcsolnak És a fények égnek, mert beindítassz Fedd el a számat a tieddel, hogy ne legyen mit mondani Még a csönd ami veled van is oké Csináljuk úgy, mintha ez lenne az első alkalom, az első alkalom Amióta elmentél, nem tudok várni, hogy érezzem a lehelleted Napsütés a fekete parádén, és nem tudok várni a folytatásra Amikor a ruhák lekerülnek, és a telefonok kikapcsolnak És a fények égnek, mert beindítassz Nem, nem tudok várni, hogy érezzem Én nem, nem tudok várni, hogy lássam Amikor a ruhák lekerülnek, és a telefonok kikapcsolnak És a fények égnek, mert beindítassz Amióta elmentél

Look I got a bullet with somebodies name on it I got a beat and you know Im insane on it I wrote a track and then get an AK on it I dropped an album and made 30K on it All these pussy bitches go in and hate on it Shawty a freak and you know she gon lay on it Rap shits a game, and you know Ima race on it Shawty got ass man you know she got cake on it Man you know that Ive been up in the studio Man she annoying, come and get your stupid hoe Pull up on gang, and you know we too ruthless though And you know she dancing up on that stripper pole I just caught a case, and Im tryna catch another So pull up any day, go and try me motherfucker You got all that shit to say, eat yo bitch up for supper Bend her over, thеn I fuck her Shawty juicy like Fruit Gusher Thеy call me a demon like Im el Diablo Causing a ruckus, go ahead call the cops hoe Then they pull up and Im out like el Chapo You thinking you hot but you not though Ima keep going and Ill never stop though Im at the top, you aint at my spot though I just keep counting up all of these racks Spend all my money and get it all back Talk all that shit, Ima get the last laugh Show me yo demo, Ill call that shit ass Put you on the ground when you hear that blast And Ima go work so I get this bag I got a bullet with somebodies name on it I got a beat and you know Im insane on it I wrote a track and then get an AK on it I dropped an album and made 30K on it All these pussy bitches go in and hate on it Shawty a freak and you know she gon lay on it Rap shits a game, and you know Ima race on it Shawty got ass man you know she got cake on it

I got some demons in my my mirror I tell them everyday I have no fear but they still taunt me and haunt me until I’m dead I’m singing this song while I’m dead I’m on my death bed got lost in different realitys it’s pretty hard to find my fees while I’m sitting in the ground getting stung by bees overdid my needs I’m stuck in my social securities I’m learning how to be nice for the first time everyday would go to school probably get in trouble by yelling at the teacher now I’m living at my grandmas house my life is so much bettеr with my mom my life was like a feathеr covered with soft stuff be still stepped on my mom took prylon all along at that time my life was covered with thunderstorms and tornadoes there was no escape thats when I lost my fate and I lost my faith so when I see a mirror I see my demons in the mirror. I’m heart broken I’m dead cause my body in sunken I’m up and out no where to be found . Killed myself with junk in da’ trunk

Isnt it funny how lifeless without happiness? Before a god that stands with you at the final breath I dont need to tell you youre all alone in this nightmare oh It will make sense in the end The thing was her only friend Even though you killed him And its permanent A permanent Solution Well if i could see what i mention Surely tit Oh i wish you were here to survive that meets his mind A life us all i ask of you, too much to handle dead folk My sweet Mary-Jane Its all out of your comfort zone when it speaks of something take a row I think i drownеd maggots so i take a little puff and let it go Drown mysеlf in the ashes of Ralph before i wake from this substance and oh so penis and heaven, fuck it Carry the flying owl and you denied the moustache you’ve grown It doesnt help if you never lied, you wont be there for the battle Well if i could see what i mention Surely tit Oh i wish you were here to survive that meets his mind A life us all i ask of you, too much to handle the dead folk My sweet Mary-Jane Well if i could see what i mention Surely tit Oh i wish you were here to survive that meets his mind A life us all i ask of you, too much to handle the dead folk My sweet Mary-Jane Well if i could see what i mention Surely tit Oh i wish you were here to survive that meets his mind A life us all i ask of you, too much to handle the dead folk My sweet Mary-Jane

When I met you you were just a bad attitude You dated a model one time she stuck her finger in a light socket About things like that people were always so mean and rude But I always felt like, Oh Veronika, baby, I think I Kinda know what you mean I cant believe Ive always had such awful taste You were just a rich kid low life in a very big jacket in a very big way The most interesting things about you Was that you smoked Parliaments, the babiest cigarеttes I thought I was a cowboy because I Smokеd Reds, smoked Reds, smoked reds, smoked reds I thought I was a cowboy cause I Smoked Reds, smoked reds, smoked reds, smoked reds, smoked reds You thought I was disgusting You thought I was disgusting All the jock frat boys called you a hipster fag And I think you liked it, I think you loved it I think you loved it I wrote a bunch of songs for you I wrote a bunch of songs for you But you never knew and you Never deserved them Who ever deserves anything anyway What a stupid concept What a stupid concept What a stupid concept What a stupid concept Yeah

Lyrics From Snippet Sleeping alone With the demons You never called up My phone Now ive got papercuts I wish you could see The pain i go through The pain The misery Its all there In the air I wish i knew you Ive got Papercuts They kill inside Ive got Papercuts They kill inside Im dead inside And i dont know why Ive got Papercuts And they kill inside

Bleach my hair, mess it up Take my life, dress it up Signed a deal, I got papercuts They wanted them, but they got us Yeah, yeah, uh Uh, sleepin in, faked sick Smoked a blunt, had a kid Dont belong, Im a punk Hello world, you suck Hey, hey, keep my mouth shut and wave Hey, hey, Im dancin on my grave Mhmm, mhmm Everybodys so nice lately Polarized feelings, I dont wear them on my face lately Internalized everything the headlines say lately Demonized just because I was an angel face baby Career suicide Hey, hey, keep my mouth shut and wave Hey, hey, Im dancin on my grave Mhmm, mhmm Bleach my hair, mess it up Take my life, dress it up Signed a deal, I got papercuts They wanted them, but they got us But they got us Yeah, yeah Hey

Am I out of my head? Am I out of my mind? If you only knew the bad things I like Dont think that I can explain it What can I say, its complicated Dont matter what you say Dont matter what you do I only wanna do bad things to you So good, that you cant explain it What can I say, its complicated When I was six years old I broke my leg I was running from my brother and his friends And tasted the sweet perfume of the mountain grass I rolled down I was younger then, take me back to when I I want you forever Even when were not together Scars on my body so I can take you wherever I want you forever Even whеn were not togethеr Scars on my body I can look at you whenever Like, am I out of my head? Am I out of my mind? If you only knew the bad things I like Dont think that I can explain it What can I say, its complicated Dont matter what you say Dont matter what you do I only wanna do bad things to you So good, that you cant explain it What can I say, its complicated Im on my way Driving at 90 down those country lanes Singing to Tiny Dancer And I miss the way you make me feel, its real We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill I want you forever Even when were not together Scars on my body so I can take you wherever I want you forever Even when were not together Scars on my body I can look at you whenever Like, am I out of my head? Am I out of my mind? If you only knew the bad things I like Dont think that I can explain it What can I say, its complicated Dont matter what you say Dont matter what you do I only wanna do bad things to you So good, that you cant explain it What can I say, its complicated The way we love, is so unique And when we touch, Im shivering And no one has to get it Just you and me Cause were just living Between I want you forever Even when were not together Scars on my body so I can take you wherever Like want you forever Even when were not together Scars on my body I can look at you whenever Am I out of my head? Am I out of my mind? If you only knew the bad things I like Dont think that I can explain it What can I say, its complicated Dont matter what you say Dont matter what you do I only wanna do bad things to you So good, that you cant explain it What can I say, its complicated

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