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Jung Blud

by Jung Lov

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1.
LIL MANIC where my hoes at never hold back bitch I never rolled that hit the blunt screaming smoke that fucked up, roll it back another take, another sack fucked up now the coke racked, aye line it up line it up line it up none of my clothes designer tryin to tryin to tryin to die before twenty five-uh okay baby bitches switching up they digits block me never call me I don't give a fuck it's a sea with plenty fishes fuck me don't ever call please never cuffing season vamp bleeding trying to catch a demon in a bug net know some thugs that wanna rip your fucking body open out in public ain't a threat it's the truth of the set sloppy crew be dripping wet frozen in the winter bitches watch me freeze to death spooky lov and alien triple threat knife in the guts that's a bloody mess what a shame, lame layin on the concrete while I grip dripping in sweat shawty say she love me but her house is haunted fuck you, bitch she don't even know me take the drugs I'm on and watch me twitch call me baby but lately she been lying to lov on the reggie i been dying and I don't care about her thankfully where my hoes at never hold back bitch I never rolled that hit the blunt screaming smoke that fucked up, roll it back another take, another sack fucked up now the coke racked, aye line it up line it up line it up none of my clothes designer tryin to tryin to tryin to die before twenty five-uh
2.
YUNG REMEMBRANCE my mission admittance in the millions I say I'm feeling em but I don't really know who they being with I can't be with em listen I'm not famous yet listen I hate my life that's set and nothing change it, bet words are rolling while my mouth is foaming at the edge words I chose are all penned out and now I'm standing on the ledge tripping laces untied somebody help tripping got my slides instead and just a leather belt okay shawty with a rope tied up made up of lies and dicks she sucked throw round my neck like you just trapped a duck I'll hang with a sign on my chest, "get buck" I'll hang and I scream to the kids "get fucked" I'm sorry, life gets tough you better learn to fuck rough sooner than later my son death is an independent label I'm saying it's what you make of it like a fairy tale, yuh death is a land where only you prevail I'm saying it's what you make of it lessons in a fable, aye ONEDOWN
3.
BAD HABIT first i fucking grunt huh then you watch me breaking subs up in the motherfucking trunk I been breaking them sluts bitch get up off my blunt I'm blowing smoke rings now the coke hangs off her fucking nose ring where my gold chain losing it choosing to think about nothing I been dying to die at a function right as the time keeps on passing me by I can hear the sounds of something it's blood rushing from the rusty blade cutting shake my head and then it's gone like it was nothing all these emotions keep on dumping remember where you are pussyboy I could never fall stumble and dive then I tumble and rise it was nothing to christ so that's nothing to my life mai tais with a fine white bitch got baby blue eyes my line goes like "hi, bye" these bitches just a pasttime baby get up out my mind listen, I'm caught up tonight I couldn't possibly be caught up outside visions of darkness got me terrified speaking as a prophet I, I just opened my eyes listen, I'm hoping to rise above all this bullshit down through the dirt right to lucifer's side the triple six burning inside of my mind, yuh first i fucking grunt huh then you watch me breaking subs up in the motherfucking trunk I been breaking them sluts bitch get up off my blunt I'm blowing smoke rings now the coke hangs off her fucking nose ring where my gold chain back up pussy boy you about to get smacked up I'll break your windpipe in back of your benz right then in a body bag your corpse I'll wrap up stack up and never think twice growling, growling I'm wiling out and this pussy acting like a fountain wet and shit, bitch I might just stab a bitch grab and flip the switch now I can see her legs twitch watch me lane switch I got that fame itch I'm a vain prick might be bipolar the way I'm switching and quaking twitching and shaking tryna cop my cheddar and keep up maintaining my day to day is fading losing routines to these drugs I've been taking first i fucking grunt huh then you watch me breaking subs up in the motherfucking trunk I been breaking them sluts bitch get up off my blunt I'm blowing smoke rings now the coke hangs off her fucking nose ring where my gold chain novocaine never kept me numb codeine for the pain but now look at my dying son blood into my brain so now I'm on one never had a chance but to the fame I run novocaine never kept me numb codeine for the pain but now look at my dying son blood into my brain so now I'm on one never had a chance but to the fame I run
4.
DEADSTAR deadstar, deadstar matching the blackheart, blackheart deadstar, deadstar master of dark arts, dark arts I am a pilot of the mind watch me spilling time I am a pilot of the mind watch me spilling bitch I be that paranoid maybe schizo fucked up like ninety percent of the time smo-smoking up spooky he racking the lines summer is burning we wasting our lives don't give a fuck I just watch it pass by leave me a blunt when you walk out my life don't give a fuck bitch I won't think twice but it still hurts sometimes deadstar, deadstar matching the blackheart, blackheart deadstar, deadstar master of dark arts, dark arts I keep on plotting ruthless crimes watch me taking lives I keep on plotting ruthless crimes watch me taking space I've wasted hedonistic things I've tasted and taken how can a man make love without raping don't talk back to me bitch I'm thinking out loud without even saying anything the crowd is watching and waiting like "is he saying anything at all? who the fuck am I praying to? deadstar, deadstar matching the blackheart, blackheart deadstar, deadstar matching the blackheart, blackheart I've kept two thousand years of lies locked up oh so tight I've kept two thousand years of lies locked up oh so locked up, locked out locked up, locked out locked up, locked out locked up, locked out
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Jung Blud 02:51
"GIFTED" jung blud drippin I haven't been coke sniffing as of lately but I'm still twitchin every damn day okay, maybe I gotta get the fuck up out my same lane I been riding for a minute or two bitch I'm cold as ice caps my lips turning blue got a razor on my mind bitch spooky broke his back and he's still stunting for me if you can't count the shit I do for you then you can fuckin blow me ho please bury me with gold teeth and an oz of og a forty of oe then fuck up out the service cause you don't even know me who the fuck about to worship cause I need a fuckin trophy, uh lowkey imma drug addict I been fuckin with them bitches who got drug habits smoking reefer a chiefer and maybe you can just have it tryna keep the flow slow I been spitting havoc tryna keep the flow low I been jumping like a rabbit zuko gotta love and I been staying rabid gotta pussy tight and imma act like imma have it but this bitch I'm loving she a reaper imma grab it but you can't fuckin kill meeeeee bitch I'm undead, aye razor blades up in your face ripping barbed wire like it was a panty lace panty lace? I'm talking xanny laced r.i.p. to peep TYBG I'm keeping this shit based, yuh i could be making some waves in the underground slave to the thunderous sound slay with no guns uptown break when your face hit ground stalk in the night have you glancing around I'm a threat to any mother fucker hear the sirens abound listen off the buildings you can hear them resound I got fangs now don't got no bands now ain't bloody shoes just bloody hands, how been drinking bloody slushies don't know where I am now dub me the prince of the blood now where is my fang crown need a waiting handmaiden with a fan and a gown, uh bloody as mess from a torn-up pace maker lane-changer, pussy slayer fuck boy playa hater bitch it's time for you to meet the undertaker I know his name pussy boy it's icy the god of razors

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released June 21, 2019

prod. BLUDBRUV
mastered & mixed by JUNG LOV

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