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by Lav Kazan

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1.
back 2 school 02:13
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[Intro: Steven Freitas] Parents, faculty, honored guests, and most of all, my fellow graduates, time has arrived for us to move onto new horizons. We have completed a phase in our lives that we'll remember forever, and as we finish these- our last few moments of our high school career at graduation, you might reminisce about the past four years. It seems only yesterday that we were sitting in our learn-and-see homerooms, as freshmen, waiting for the unexpected. It was a transition that we all had to go through, but one that lasted for only a short while. Those of you who are about to go onto college, a similar experience will start all over again. The transition will be more difficult, but also more rewarding. As freshmen, we received our first taste of high school. We were not recognized by any of the upperclassmen. We were just another breed of animals that emerged from the Woodbury each fall... but what started out a little sour soon changed to something sweet... [Verse: Lav Kazan] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Back in this bitch, and we fucking up bands All of the drugs and the clothes in my hands Taking to me? Bitch, I don’t understand Hanging out later, I don’t got no plans Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Broke up with my bitch, now I’m lonely again I try not to think so I hang with my friends You saying I changed, bitch, I don’t give a damn Back in this bitch, we go harder, yes ma’am Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Back to school, lil bitch Back to school, lil bitch Back to school, lil bitch Back to school, lil bitch Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
2.
morning person 03:56
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We just wake up, drowsy as shit Nobody likes the process We gotta cope, any way how We gotta show that we sound A few get geeked, a few get clean A few dress up like Halloween None of us know, where we will go Now we just gotta lay low She hates herself, she’s way too thin The toilet, she gonna vomit He hates that bitch, she broke his heart His arm now caked with scars They hate themself, they feel so trapped In a body they don’t want in We all the same, one reason for certain None of us a morning person I just woke up, and I feel dead, I just wanna lay in my bed I have no escape, there’s never an end, just gotta wait till I’m dead I thought of your face, I thought of your body, now my bones feeling so shoddy I stayed up too late, that’s why I’m so dotty, I wish I could lay with you, shawty Everyone I know, huh, huh, We moving so slow, huh, huh, Can’t let it show, huh, huh, Pain we undergo, huh, huh, Pull up everyday, huh, huh, Some lost in a daze, huh, huh, Ain’t no fucking phase, huh, huh, Everyday is a maze, huh, huh, 17 minutes, gotta think about shit, all the way to the place It’s been so long since I’ve even felt human embrace Giving no fucks, but it’s kinda hard to do when your days are numbered I think I’m gonna need to be told off just so I can be humbled Remember when we woke up at 7? Remember when we just turned 11? Remember how this life was so far? Well, look at us now We just wake up, drowsy as shit Nobody likes the process We gotta cope, any way how We gotta show that we sound A few get geeked, a few get clean A few dress up like Halloween None of us know, where we will go Now we just gotta lay low She hates herself, she’s way too thin The toilet, she gonna vomit He hates that bitch, she broke his heart His arm now caked with scars They hate themself, they feel so trapped In a body they don’t want in We all the same, one reason for certain None of us a morning person
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teenage driver (feat. Junaid Syed) 02:36
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[Intro] Well, new this morning, a group of teens is in trouble with the law after going on a joyride in a Cadillac Escalade. That joyride ended after the teenage driver lead police on a chase that ended with a crash- [Chorus: Lav Kazan] Yeah, I go 40 in a 30 Boy, what you doing? Bitch, don’t try to swerve me Hoe in the back, yeah, you know that she dirty All of my homies think I’m such a loony Out of the house and I’m gonna go crazy Never be lacking, not going out lazy Catch me outside of the Walmart with Nathan Push up on us, you’ll be pushing up daisies Teenage driver, teenage driver Teenage driver, teenage driver Teenage driver, teenage driver Teenage driver, teenage driver [Verse 1: Lav Kazan] Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it Your morals don’t mean jack shit The engine make you throw a fit You call me “obnoxious” that’s rich I’m in the backseat with your bitch, ooh Freaky as fuck, she unhinged, ooh She sucking this dick, she in bliss, ooh I nut in that mouth, then we switch, ooh 30, 40, 50, 60, run up the speed till the city And I brought your bitch, yeah, she with me And I’m grabbing the wheel like a titty Hundred on the dash with a bad bitch This car like her pussy, got mileage Windows down, it’s as cold as my heart is Burnouts on the ice, we so dangerous [Bridge: Lav Kazan] My homie done fucked up your lawn Hundred on the dash, now I’m gone I promise that I won’t be long I escape the feelings, they wrong I swear that we won’t leave the town But know that we make this shit loud Saying “goodbye, I’ll see you around” You fucking with us? Put your ass underground! [Verse 2: Junaid Syed] Said I'm boutta murder this beat Supermodel sit on my dick, that's a real treat Walk in that building, everybody turn they head, they know that it's me Smoking some skunk, this gas ain't for free Out in the tropics, no, I did not flee I did not run, I did not hide Pussy gon' cross me, well, boy you gon' die! Sit in the courtroom with Louie on my tie Look at the witness, hatred in my eye Had some situations, put it to the side Tell some women I loved 'em, bitches, you know that I lied I don't care if you cry, I don't care if you stay Ain't gonna let a hoe stop me from making my pay! [Chorus: Lav Kazan] Yeah, I go 40 in a 30 Boy, what you doing? Bitch, don’t try to swerve me Hoe in the back, yeah, you know that she dirty All of my homies think I’m such a loony Out of the house and I’m gonna go crazy Never be lacking, not going out lazy Catch me outside of the Walmart with Nathan Push up on us, you’ll be pushing up daisies Teenage driver, teenage driver Teenage driver, teenage driver Teenage driver, teenage driver Teenage driver, teenage driver
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start life (feat. Yung Ethereal) 02:51
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[Intro: Lav Kazan] Aye Lav Kazan back in this bitch, motherfucker Start life bitch Yeah [Verse 1: Lav Kazan] Aye, bitch, start life, lil bitch, start life I ain’t talking to you hoes, nah, no longer playing nice Fuck you pussy ass bitches, I don’t need you in my life Only people around me are the ones who keep it tight Yeah, I got on some other shit, I’m not fucking with lames I surround myself with smokers, only people who my age I got like, no dick riders so you might think we not gang But you’d all be fucking wrong, so pretty please, stay in your lane Fucking on this thot, yeah, you know we keep it real Don’t be worried about me, yeah, I’m just fine, so please just chill Me and Jasmine in this bitch, so you know we keep it trill You might catch me in the Spencer’s tryna buy some shit, for real Tryna buy some shit, for real, yeah I’ll always have your back until I’m killed, yeah LK Demon, fucking evil, yeah They turned my life to shit, now I’m a heathen, yeah [Verse 2: Yung Ethereal] Yung Ethereal, yeah, I got them racks up I just woke up, had to pour me a new cup Caught a fuckin' dub yesterday up in that club I'm in high demand, lotta views, hella true Trick six, neon devil, up in the Audi Motherfuckers, get up off my shine, I'm tryna cop green I'mma keep running till I make sure the cops bleed Hella fuckin' money, just converted into pure greed But I like it, but I like it Yeah, wrist, fucking icy My wrist arctic in the cut, and I just muh'fuckin run up on everybody tryna' fuckup with Serpent Blood Gang Serpent Blood Gang, Serpent Blood Gang Trick six, neon devil, Yung Ethereal up in this motherfuckin bitch Lav Kazan, what's up? [Verse 3: Lav Kazan] Yeah What? What? What? What? What? What? What? Start life, lil bitch, we gon’ fuck up some bands, then we fucking on some of our fans, yeah Wake up, feel stupid, then crash in like Newman, this shit is now out of my hands, yeah Done with the feelings, but stuck in the region, so now I just do what I can, yeah Got a new crew, yeah, I got some new friends, yeah, you know we the muh-fuckin’ clan, yeah Smoking on nic, bitches suckin’ on dick, yeah, the little one don’t use her hands, yeah I’m done with drama, so lil bitch, start life, we the baddest in all of the land, yeah Start life! Hah!
5.
classes + lunch 04:47
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(Part 1: classes) [Chorus: Lav Kazan] Lil bitch, you know I’m moving fast You never catch me lack Get fucked up off some gas Rebound like Alice Glass Yeah, you know what we gon’ do Drop on yah’ like a nuke Might slide in with your boo Then we take that bitch to class Yeah, take that bitch to class Yeah, smack that bitch’s ass Don’t try us, or you won’t pass Yeah, lil bitch don’t finish last Act pussy, and you get sacked Act insane, and you get snapped Heard you a menace in the past Huh, huh, huh [Verse: Lav Kazan] Yeah, you don’t even notice that I find your ass annoying I can’t stand you if your corny, I can’t stand you if your horny I got more rizz than you’ll ever, fuck around, you in the nether Pull up high, bitch, I’m in heaven, by the second, eyes get redder Duck by the table, he hitting a nic Brand new cart, it’s got berries and shit And a brand new chain, it’s all icy and shit You know we swagged out, yeah, we so fucking lit We up in the stu’ and we cranking out hits We up in the crib and we smoking on piss We up in your girl, yeah, we fucking that bitch Huh, huh, huh Iced out, iced out, fucking wrist Your song, your tape, fucking shit Lil slut, lil slut, snort that blow Me and my clique on fucking go Yeah, me and my clique on fucking go Yeah, if this pact an ore, it’s fucking gold [Chorus: Lav Kazan] Lil bitch, you know I’m moving fast You never catch me lack Get fucked up off some gas Rebound like Alice Glass Yeah, you know what we gon’ do Drop on yah’ like a nuke Might slide in with your boo Then we take that bitch to class Yeah, take that bitch to class Yeah, smack that bitch’s ass Don’t try us, or you won’t pass Yeah, lil bitch don’t finish last Act pussy, and you get sacked Act insane, and you get snapped Heard you a menace in the past Huh, huh, huh [Interlude: Junaid Syed, Alija Mulkern, Lucas Currao] Junaid: Fuck! Lucas: You were going so hard! *all laughing* Lucas: That was tough bro! Junaid: Yeah, yeah, yeah... cause I- I was- I was like, shaking my phone so I couldn't read the- Alija: Yeah, you was like *imitating Junaid* Junaid: Wait-wait, who the fuck is this guy? Alija: Who the fuck is this guy? Junaid: We recording in the stu', the stu' is hot, shittin' on niggas in the- shittin on- Alija: I was shittin' on niggas in the stu', what you know about it? Shittin' on niggas in the stu', what's the word? (Part 2: lunch) [Chorus: Lav Kazan] I got, like, no money cause I spent it all away I got, like, no homies down here, they already ate I had to escape this hall, cause I can see my ex doing PDA Everything, it hurts too much, dear God, please take my soul away Yeah, depression at lunch, I won’t win this one, depression at lunch, please let me win this once Yeah, depression at lunch, I won’t win this one, depression at lunch, please let me win this once [Verse: Lav Kazan] I know it’s not healthy, should go to therapy You don’t like to see me acting like a fiend But to be quite honest, just put me in a hospice I be so far gone, that I’d rather be abolished I think that my exes… think I’m crazy They might try to kill me, cyanide in gum piece Lose my appetite for the love that I lost Had to pay the cost, now, Had to pay the cost, ouch Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh I’m so lost, how? Kill with sweet sound 50/50 glad, bitch, 50/50 sad, bitch Pick your fucking poison, that’s all I fucking have, bitch No chances to reconcile, that ship left the dock, bitch Don’t got time to talk, bitch, just suck my fucking cock, bitch [Chorus: Lav Kazan] I got, like, no money cause I spent it all away I got, like, no homies down here, they already ate I had to escape this hall, cause I can see my ex doing PDA Everything, it hurts too much, dear God, please take my soul away Yeah, depression at lunch, I won’t win this one, depression at lunch, please let me win this once Yeah, depression at lunch, I won’t win this one, depression at lunch, please let me win this once [Speech: Steven Freitas] Our freshman year ended, and we moved up a step on the ladder to become sophomores. It felt good to know that there was someone now that was below us. However, the sophomore doesn't have a big role in high school. It seems that our role as sophomores was to take up space. to transition from someone with no importance to someone with a high esteem. People knew who the juniors and seniors were, and you could tell who the freshmen were just by lookin' at 'em, but the sophomores were just there. We still wanted more, and we wished to be juniors. When we became juniors, we became people, others began to listen to us, junior year is a difficult year for most students, and it probably was for most of you. We would soon find out, however, that the problems and hard times we suffered from in the past were trivial compared to the ones would experience in the future.
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after school (the mall) (feat. Iggy Madison) 02:29
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[Chorus: Lav Kazan] After school, after school, after school We be posted at the mall after school I guess it’s better than the walls of my room So I pull up to this bitch with the goons We buy out every store while off the fucking boof Yeah, we way too high, we on the fucking moon We been planning this for weeks, yeah now we loose After school, after school, after school [Verse 1: Lav Kazan] You wear Old Navy, bitch, up your fucking game We only pulling up in style, maybe wear a chain All these freshmen act like they in a fucking gang But they can never be like us, so stay right in your lane, yeah We up in this hoe, buy out every store Mallwhores pulling up, you know how it’s gon’ go We got so much money, might just blow it all on clothes I stopped giving zero fucks, can’t worry ‘bout no hoes [Verse 2: Iggy Madison] Yeah, after school we countin' bands And after school we gon' chop of your hands You talkin' shit? Fucking pull up with that 'Benz Oh yeah, I know you, like you know me If you wanna talk tough, than show me I'mma castrate you with my homie Got a big glock and a small waist line Got a lot less, nigga, don't waste my time [Chorus: Lav Kazan] After school, after school, after school We be posted at the mall after school I guess it’s better than the walls of my room So I pull up to this bitch with the goons We buy out every store while off the fucking boof Yeah, we way too high, we on the fucking moon We been planning this for weeks, yeah now we loose After school, after school, after school
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bestie! (feat. Surg1) 02:08
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[Chorus: Lav Kazan] Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! You know we do them drugs You know we fuck them hoes I hate to see you leave But I love to watch you go! Go! Go! Go, bestie, go! Go! Go! Go, bestie, go! Rebels, yeah, we some thugs If this pact an ore, it’s gold It’s not our time to leave So c’mon, bestie, let’s go! [Verse 1: Lav Kazan] Uh, bracelet, yeah, we got on friendship bracelets, yeah Roll up the weed with the paper, yeah Fuck on that thot, you know she bad Uh, you know she bad, our lil clique ain’t going out sad Fucking with us? You making me mad Fucking with us? You making me laugh (It’s like woah) Slatty motherfuckers, you a fucking bot (It’s like woah) With my homie Surgy, we go fucking dumb [Verse 2: Surg1] I’m with LK Demon, bitch, and I catch it on We got mob ties, lil bitch, swerve until I’m gone I’m in a moshpit, lil bitch, all the light goes on And I’m with yo mob clique, boutta change up the song Top of my head Never left me dead I go crazy when I spez Making movies, let it spread I let that shit jump, and I’m making a bag Do not play with me, I’m gon pull out my gat I cannot slow down, as I cannot relax I do it myself, but I do it with Lav, yuh [Chorus: Lav Kazan] Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! You know we do them drugs You know we fuck them hoes I hate to see you leave But I love to watch you go! Go! Go! Go, bestie, go! Go! Go! Go, bestie, go! Rebels, yeah, we some thugs If this pact an ore, it’s gold It’s not our time to leave So c’mon, bestie, let’s go!
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drama queen 02:14
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Tweak out, tweak out, tweak out, tweak out Tweak out, tweak out, tweak out, uh, uh, uh Yeah, you’s a drama queen, you’s a drama queen Lil attention fiend, hoe, don’t start no beef Sip on dirty lean, smoke on loud ass weed Pull up in the whip, yeah, make a fucking scene Yeah, you’s a drama queen, you’s a drama queen Lil attention fiend, hoe, don’t start no beef Sip on dirty lean, smoke on loud ass weed Pull up in the whip, yeah, make a fucking scene Bitch wanna get in a fight with a whole ass group of like 5’3 girls Posting some crazy ass pics on her Insta and Snap story, showing their purr You got like no distinction, wonder why all the boys trying to fuck But I think I know why, you got razors and knives and a real nice butt All your friends a bunch of hoes, all your friends whiter than blow Daddy’s money shopping, yo, and I don’t mean the parent yo Called my friend an ugly bitch, but she so chill, can’t give a shit Spreading shit ‘bout Yung Menace? Leave your fat ass in a ditch Yeah, you’s a drama queen, you’s a nic-o-fiend Borderline degenerate, I’ll take you out the scene Pretty bitch, but I don’t care, I’m off the X, molly Plus, I’m not scared of girls, so best believe you don’t fear me Telling lies, Johnny Johnny, mute your fucking sound I’m the shadow man, got many friends who’ll take you down Private all that shit, or your ass gon’ be underground And if you don’t comply, I swear to god, I’ll motherfucking Tweak out, tweak out, tweak out, tweak out Tweak out, tweak out, tweak out, uh, uh, uh Yeah, you’s a drama queen, you’s a drama queen Lil attention fiend, hoe, don’t start no beef Sip on dirty lean, smoke on loud ass weed Pull up in the whip, yeah, make a fucking scene Yeah, you’s a drama queen, you’s a drama queen Lil attention fiend, hoe, don’t start no beef Sip on dirty lean, smoke on loud ass weed Pull up in the whip, yeah, make a fucking scene
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football (feat. Lucas Currao) 02:03
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[Intro: Bernie W. Campbell & Bernie H. Campbell} Woah, Lumley, fires caught at Hughes, and Hughes is inside the 5, down to the 4 he's... in for the toughdown! (Hey!) Look at that! And just like that... [Chorus: Lav Kazan] You could be in heaven with me But you fumbled the ball, yeah, you fumbled the ball You could be doing drugs with me But you fumbled the ball, yeah, you fumbled the ball I’m kinda glad that your aren’t mine You couldn’t handle stadium lights You could’ve had cool friends like mine But you fumbled the ball, yeah, you fumbled the ball You could’ve done more things than die But you fumbled the ball, yeah, you fumbled the ball I’m kinda glad that your aren’t mine You shouldn’t be up this late at night [Verse: Lucas Currao] Bitch, this shit designer Hit a- hit a- bitch, and call me Tyga, uh Clay Game 6, bitch, I'm on fire Looking like some fine china Hit that shit back Rob a blind hoe then get her Snapchat Flexing on you cause you ain't like that Fuck that pussy, Connor, you a bitch, yeah [Chorus: Lav Kazan] You could be in heaven with me But you fumbled the ball, yeah, you fumbled the ball You could be doing drugs with me But you fumbled the ball, yeah, you fumbled the ball I’m kinda glad that your aren’t mine You couldn’t handle stadium lights You could’ve had cool friends like mine But you fumbled the ball, yeah, you fumbled the ball You could’ve done more things than die But you fumbled the ball, yeah, you fumbled the ball I’m kinda glad that your aren’t mine You shouldn’t be up this late at night
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don't leave 02:34
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Gotta switch up my sound, gotta keep you around Do you think I’m being too loud? Ok, I’ll tone it down Think I’m traumatized, tried boys out for size Fell into some lies, makes me wanna die You stole my heart, in a weird way Do you find me pretty when I fall into your gaze? Why’d I even open up when he would run from me? I get too attached, then flip my shit when someone flees Don’t leave! Don’t leave! Don’t leave! Don’t leave! Menace till I die, a Menace never lies And if you gon’ try and hurt me, yeah, I know the reason why I’ve seen too much, a lot, abandonment is rough I thought the ghost would come back home at the end of the month Deficient on some love, lost my wings, a crippled dove “I’m sorry that I got too close,” then I walk away, yeah We could have got high, could have flown in the sky But now it’s all far gone, I just wanna die Gotta switch up my sound, gotta keep you around Do you think I’m being too loud? Ok, I’ll tone it down Think I’m traumatized, tried boys out for size Fell into some lies, makes me wanna die You stole my heart, in a weird way Do you find me pretty when I fall into your gaze? Why’d I even open up when he would run from me? I get too attached, then flip my shit when someone flees Don’t leave! Don’t leave! Don’t leave! Don’t leave!
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golden one 01:57
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Take it off, run it up Take it off, run it up X and the lean got me booted up Walk in this bih like a soldier does Out on the road, I go stupid, dumb Up in my crib, I create the love Fuck it up? Bih, imma cut you off Fuck it up? Bih, imma, uh, yeah Golden one, golden one, golden one, golden one They love me cause I am the golden one But at night, my house, I’m the broken one Golden one, golden one, golden one, golden one They love me cause I am the golden one But at night, my house, I’m the broken one I’m losing everyone, but I say I’m “just surviving” If I say I’m good, I’m borderline lying Can’t cap bout shit no more, that takes like too much trying And at this fucking rate, I know I’m fucking dying But nobody will notice, cause I’ll keep this shit up for a while I’ll pass in all my shit, and get this over with, yeah Take it off, run it up Take it off, run it up X and the lean got me booted up Walk in this bih like a soldier does Out on the road, I go stupid, dumb Up in my crib, I create the love Fuck it up? Bih, imma cut you off Fuck it up? Bih, imma, uh, yeah Golden one, golden one, golden one, golden one They love me cause I am the golden one But at night, my house, I’m the broken one Golden one, golden one, golden one, golden one They love me cause I am the golden one But at night, my house, I’m the broken one
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stupid prizes from stupid games 02:17
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Don’t get mad, this is fucking vent art Shot my mind, shot my body, shot my soul He made me fall in love, he made me lose control Now I’m over boys, but my mind’s in a hole I am not like him, I never was, he had a hold He was controversial, just like Okegom He chopped myself in half, now I’m the golden one He wants to kill my life, so now I’m on the run I’ll never say his name, or else I’m in the mud Never say his name, stupid prizes from stupid games He almost made me lame, almost jeopardized my fame Don’t associate, lock the past up in a gate Forget every day, never loved him anyway Mental spiral pit, bih’ gon’ make me lose my shit Attachment, that’s rich, told that hoe “go suck my dick” That shit on your mind, 24/7, all the time That shit made me cry… did I say cry? Haha, I lied! I know you wanna kick my ass I know you loved me in the past But you had to break my heart somehow I guess I’m the villain out your mouth If imma be real, it was for the best You ruined my life, made me depressed But months pass by, and I’m healing fine Got some new friends keeping me in line Hey, you fell in love with a demon, you should have known not to breach it Yeah, you fell in love with a demon, now all that is left is the feeling Shot my mind, shot my body, shot my soul He made me fall in love, he made me lose control Now I’m over boys, but my mind’s in a hole I am not like him, I never was, he had a hold He was controversial, just like Okegom He chopped myself in half, now I’m the golden one He wants to kill my life, so now I’m on the run I’ll never say his name, or else I’m in the mud
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friendship bracelet 03:26
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We be making moves, all the others sucking dick Bros over hoe’s, I ain’t got time for no bitch Got a friendship bracelet, and it’s all up on my wrist Friendship bracelet, it’s all up on my wrist We the fucking clan, yeah, we the motherfucking shit Got like so much cash, might just buy a cart of nic Got a friendship bracelet, and it’s all up on my wrist Friendship bracelet, it’s all up on my wrist Friendship bracelet, it’s all up on my wrist Friendship bracelet, it’s all up on my wrist Got a friendship bracelet, and it’s all up on my wrist Friendship bracelet, it’s all up on my wrist Friendship bracelet, it’s all up on my wrist Friendship bracelet, it’s all up on my wrist Got a friendship bracelet, and it’s all up on my wrist Friendship bracelet, it’s all up on my wrist We was at the mall Whole damn clique, so we bought these things for like nothing at all Yeah, I can tell that you wish you were like us, hah! You wish you had people who you know could break your fall I know it’s hard, I know it’s hard At least we got each other, I guess we can’t go wrong I know I can be a hassle, I got trauma, like, a lot But it’s cool to know I’m simmilar to y’all We’ve all gone through it, like a lot of shit Someone please, snap me out it Scared of getting close, might go comotose Please just promise you won’t leave for another bro We be making moves, all the others sucking dick Bros over hoe’s, I ain’t got time for no bitch Got a friendship bracelet, and it’s all up on my wrist Friendship bracelet, it’s all up on my wrist We the fucking clan, yeah, we the motherfucking shit Got like so much cash, might just buy a cart of nic Got a friendship bracelet, and it’s all up on my wrist Friendship bracelet, it’s all up on my wrist Friendship bracelet, it’s all up on my wrist Friendship bracelet, it’s all up on my wrist Got a friendship bracelet, and it’s all up on my wrist Friendship bracelet, it’s all up on my wrist Friendship bracelet, it’s all up on my wrist Friendship bracelet, it’s all up on my wrist Got a friendship bracelet, and it’s all up on my wrist Friendship bracelet, it’s all up on my wrist
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vicious cycle 02:11
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*The lyrics here are not meant to be deciphered. This song is about the feeling rather than the meaning.*
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prom 03:30
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Pull up to the spot, red Ford 30 minutes till they open up the doors Wait outside, only chilling with my bro Potential bitches either here or at their home I’d much rather be here with someone that I know Than with a dumb blonde who’s about to lose control I know there’s gonna be one of them crying on the lawn I ain’t bring no hoes over to the prom I ain’t bring no hoes over to the prom I ain’t bring no hoes over to the prom I know there’s gonna be one of them crying on the lawn I ain’t bring no hoes over to the prom I ain’t bring no hoes over to the prom I ain’t bring no hoes over to the prom I know there’s gonna be one of them crying on the lawn I ain’t bring no hoes over to the prom Life is too short for drama Life’s too short to care about watchers Dance like the end of time is upon us Bass pumping, yeah, you’d think it was a monster It’s giving middle school dances But I think there’s just a tad more romance We’re dressed to the 12th degree (to the 12th degree) Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Mosh pit, jump in, oh yeah Mosh pit, jump in, oh yeah But don’t step on her dress, let’s make this something you won’t wanna forget But don’t step on her dress, let’s make this something you won’t wanna, uh, yeah Pull up to the spot, red Ford 30 minutes till they open up the doors Wait outside, only chilling with my bro Potential bitches either here or at their home I’d much rather be here with someone that I know Than with a dumb blonde who’s about to lose control I know there’s gonna be one of them crying on the lawn I ain’t bring no hoes over to the prom I ain’t bring no hoes over to the prom I ain’t bring no hoes over to the prom I know there’s gonna be one of them crying on the lawn I ain’t bring no hoes over to the prom I ain’t bring no hoes over to the prom I ain’t bring no hoes over to the prom I know there’s gonna be one of them crying on the lawn I ain’t bring no hoes over to the prom [Bridge] Pull up to the spot, red Ford 30 minutes till they open up the doors Wait outside, only chilling with my bro Potential bitches either here or at their home I’d much rather be here with someone that I know Than with a dumb blonde who’s about to lose control I know there’s gonna be one of them crying on the lawn I ain’t bring no hoes over to the prom I ain’t bring no hoes over to the prom I ain’t bring no hoes over to the prom I know there’s gonna be one of them crying on the lawn I ain’t bring no hoes over to the prom I ain’t bring no hoes over to the prom I ain’t bring no hoes over to the prom I know there’s gonna be one of them crying on the lawn I ain’t bring no hoes over to the prom
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care 2 much (eaten alive) 02:49
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I, I’m realizing that I care just way too much I start to dive into the deep end in a rush I’m just not even sure that we’re in touch Into the night I think about how I never did right I couldn’t hold to you with my might And now I feel just like a helpless child, oh Oh, I know your tired I talked way too much shit about those guys It’s nobody’s fault, I cannot lie But it still feels like I’m eaten alive But it still feels like I’m eaten alive, oh I’m in a room A room that’s super far away from you I’m done trying to hold on something loose If I’m disposable, would you care if I tied a noose? Oh, I know I’m exhausting I know I tend to crave so many lost things But why does that warrent more suffering? I thought I was good too you, why would you leave me too? Oh, I know your tired I talked way too much shit about those guys It’s nobody’s fault, I cannot lie But it still feels like I’m eaten alive But it still feels like I’m eaten alive
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the suppressed tears are escaping 05:18
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Man, it's just been crazy, been a crazy fucking year Y'know, I just sometimes, I just be late-night thinking about shit It's always something depressing, always something depressing So, let's talk, yuh Sometimes I wonder why I told you things We should have capped it off after that fling I’ve learned not to trust hoes, no matter who I wish I ran, but I was stuck like glue Your love was a drug, it was ecstasy Your scent, while bad, brought some life to me Honeymoon phase, blinded us from truth We were toxic I hate you now, I know you hate me too My mind was raped with promises from you So why do I wish I was in your arms? The same arms that gave both of us the scars Some days when I go to bed, I cry myself to sleep But it’s not really crying, the tears just decide to leak The thought of what we could have been and what turned out to be Crazy how a breakup has me cry over a freak, ooh The suppressed tears are escaping The suppressed tears are escaping The suppressed tears are escaping The suppressed tears are escaping The suppressed tears are escaping The suppressed tears are escaping The suppressed tears are escaping The suppressed tears are escaping Since October, I’ve had to start anew Changed up my swag, fuck a menace, ooh I’m over boys, I mainly hang with girls I’m prettier than you, it makes you wanna hurl I’ve learned not to crush, the future wants me dead So I smoke trees, then lay my head to rest I’ve got new friends, yeah, stoners over sluts But nothing can replace the feel of human touch Some days when I go to bed, I cry myself to sleep But it’s not really crying, the tears just decide to leak Oh no, oh no The suppressed tears are escaping The suppressed tears are escaping The suppressed tears are escaping The suppressed tears are escaping The suppressed tears are escaping The suppressed tears are escaping The suppressed tears are escaping The suppressed tears are escaping Y’know, maybe it was for the best to end this shit No matter the day, your words would always make me sick Kill my life for lyrics that don’t even have your name Glad I left your ass behind, I don’t associate Get high with my homies, yeah, we boutta reminisce Crying on our shoulders for the shit that we done missed Thinking bout the shit we did when we were all still young Ooh, when we were young The suppressed tears are escaping The suppressed tears are escaping The suppressed tears are escaping The suppressed tears are escaping The suppressed tears are escaping The suppressed tears are escaping The suppressed tears are escaping The suppressed tears are escaping
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eighteen 03:48
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We recording this shit on my phone Tried doing it in the studio, but I got fucking interrupted, so I'm just in my house now You know how it is, aye I’m really not happy at all, I got older and I still wanna fall I feel like I’ve been losing it all, I’m less weird, but my ego got raw, and even though I know I’m hot, I still ask words from the stars I’m 18, and I haven’t fathomed it Most of my friends are way younger, but they still gone through it They all say they gon’ miss me, I mean alot to them But they got each other to lean on, they don’t need this hand Ok, that was a dick thing to say Yeah, it’s my fucking birthday All my thoughts should be happay, uh But my mood cycle-syncs like a period If my friends sad, then bitch, I get serious If someone got hurt, then bitch, I get furious, uh I get mad scared when they don’t talk to me, am I everything that you hate? I guess I got too crazy talking shit about that gay Or maybe it was how I’m an attention whore, and that made him run away But too be honest, it’s a scary thing no matter, either way Tonight it’s prom, tonight we ball I would have had a date, but thank god he’s so far gone But sometimes I wish, wish he still mine Maybe I could have fixed shit if I went back in time I can’t stop playing with my hair, ooh My Old Spice gloved like a bear, ooh Made myself an ass so you’d be scared, ooh Don’t talk to me, you lil fairy, ooh Some of my friends grown up now, ooh One of them boutta get kicked out, ooh Two of them, a couple, called it quits, now, ooh Now I’m not the only one without a bitch now, ohh As I said, I’m not really that happy My life’s great, but I don’t feel ok I try not to get all that sappy But I feel like my minds in a grave My friends really wish I wouldn’t leave And I’d still be here every day But it’s too late, I purchased my key They’ll be crying when I graduate I’m finally an adult But I still feel like I’m still a child I grew up a lot after the assault But my brain still likes going haywire I know I’m still a kid, still at heart I know I’ll still get higher and higher But I never really liked being adult I’m 18 now, kill me with fire 18, 18, 18, yuh Y'know it's- I don't really feel all that different, it's weird It's just... I don't feel any different from when I was 17, I just... It's supposed to be this big thing, I'm an adult now, it's not, it's really not, all it's, y'know, made out to be I'm the same person I'm forever the same person
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graduation 02:37
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[Speech: Steven Freitas] Finally, the year we had been wishing for came, our senior year. It was a great year filled with a lot of good times it was also very hectic for both parents and students a decision- a decision had to be made on what to do after high school, whether to join the service go on to college or go to work. We've been through it all, and we deserve only the best [Verse: Lav Kazan] Yeah, they said that we won’t make it, yeah Proved them wrong, they off our shit, yeah Whole squad boutta get rich, yeah Whole squad boutta get rich, yeah My whole crew, they my twizz, yeah My whole crew up in this bitch, yeah Friendship bracelet, my wrist, yeah Friendship bracelet, my wrist, yeah Throw caps, up in the sky, yeah Light trees, boutta get high, yeah Nobody does it like I, yeah Fuck hoes like American Pie, yeah The past goes up in a fire, yeah Been a while, now we tired, yeah Boutta live out desires Cash out, cash out, cash out, yeah Bitch I’m him, yeah, bitch I’m him Don’t fuck with us, yeah, it’s a sin LK Demon, yeah, count that shit up No longer seniors, yeah, we just go up Smoke a cigar, yeah, fuck that lil cart Light up a blunt, yeah, we go retarded I start to cry, yeah, leave ‘em behind They were the treasure, yeah, that I tried to find [Chorus: Lav Kazan] We’re never looking back Our time here paid the tax We got the memories The good, the bad, the ugly We’ll see you in ten years The reunion might get weird Good riddance to SHS We only tried our best [Speech: Steven Freitas] My parents, and probably a lot of yours too, have told me that I'll miss high school. I used to just look at them like they were out of it, and throughout our high school years, we've been wishing that we were out. Well, we're out now, and it's time to face the real world in this challenges. They tell us we're going to wish move back in school and that we should have wished off- and that we should not have wished our high school years away, and by the looks of many of your faces yesterday at this award assembly in the baccalaureate I know we'll miss high school... but the memories are still there, and the old friends who stay forever. Just remember, we should make best of what we have, and will have in the future, and don't wish things away. I want to wish each and every one of you the best of luck in his or her future. Congratulations guys, thanks a lot!

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(This album is not directed at anyone in particular. In fact, it was written in a way so that many people could relate to it. As such, none of the lyrics on here [unless explicitly named] are directed at any real person, no matter how similar the situations may be.)

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released July 21, 2023

Lav Kazan - Writer/Vocals/Producer/Mixing/Mastering/Cover Art
Nathan Fay - Photography

Steven Freitas - Speech (Track 1, 5, 19)
Junaid Syed - Writer/Vocals (Track 3), Background Vocals (Track 5)
Lucas Currao - Vocals (Track 9), Background Vocals (Track 3,5)
Alija Mulkern - Background Vocals (Track 5)
Yung Ethereal - Writer/Vocals (Track 4)
Iggy Madison - Writer/Vocals (Track 6)
Surg1 - Writer/Vocals (Track 7), Background Vocals (Track 3)
Bernie W. Campbell - Background Vocals (Track 9)
Bernie H. Campbell - Background Vocals (Track 9)

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