Hope - XXXTentacion Yeah Rest in peace to all the kids that lost - PDF document

Hope - XXXTentacion Yeah Rest in peace to all the kids that lost their lives in the Parkland shooting This song is dedicated to you Okay, she keep calling, she keep calling every single night Day and night, on my mind, please don't kill the vibe Oh, no, I swear to God, I be in my mind Swear I wanna die, yeah, when you cross my Said I wouldn't die, yuh, no, I'm not alright, yuh I might start a riot (yuh), I'm so fuckin' tired (yuh) So, so, what you say? Feelin' good, I'm feelin' great Tired of the fuckin' hate, stackin' cheese all on my plate So outside my misery, I think I'll find A way of envisioning a better life For the rest of us, the rest of us There's hope for the rest of us, the rest of us Okay, she keep calling, she keep calling every single night Day and night, on my mind, please don't kill the vibe Oh, no, I swear to God, I be in my mind Swear I wanna die, yeah, when you cross my Said I wouldn't die, yuh, no, I'm not alright, yuh I might start a riot (yuh), I'm so fuckin' tired (yuh) So, so, what you say? Feelin' good, I'm feelin' great Tired of the fuckin' hate, stackin' cheese all on my plate

Murder on My Mind - YNW Melly I ain't get to roll no weed, ain't get to roll no Swishers I was locked up on Christmas, ain't get to see my n****** Ain't get to hug my mama, couldn't even give her no kisses Can't even post on my Instagram 'cause these p**** n***** be snitching Everybody acting suspicious, might prolly say that I'm tripping When I'm all alone in my jail cell, I tend to get in my feelings And all I smoke is that loud, don't pass me no midget And I'ma smoke all of my pain away 'cause that the only thing that gon' heal it I don't understand these women who go around pretending As if they really f*** with me, so I love 'em all from distance 'Cause the same b**** say she down to ride be the main one who tricking Got Molly mixed with Promethazine 'cause every time I wake up in the morning I got murder on my mind AK47, MAC-11, Glocks, and 9's And all these p**** n***** hating tryna knock me off my grind But I can't let 'em do it I got murder on my mind Bitch I got murder on my mind (I got murder on my mind) I got murder on my mind (murder on my mind) I got murder on my mind (I got murder on my mind) I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind