HARD (Non Existence)

[Intro: BROLY500!]

Guitar on my arm and I found the perfect strum (Ih)

These hollows in my gun, and I'm very sorry, mom (Yeah, ih)

I'm so far gone, I seen better fucking days

Lost my mind, would this lonely fade away

And-



[Interlude: BROLY500!]

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W-w-we going viral



[Chorus: BROLY500!]

Guitar on my arm and I found the perfect strum (Ih)

These hollows in my gun, and I'm very sorry, mom (Yeah, ih)

I'm so far gone, I seen better fucking days

Lost my mind, would this lonely fade away



[Verse 1: BROLY500!]

And when they speak to me I don't wanna say a thing

These demons held me down but these angels heal the pain

All the scars all on my heart so I don't feel a thing

No matter, ayy, what you say man I cannot contain (Purchase your tracks today)

Yeah

These tears not gonna love it, If it's too fake we disguise love

As a Bluebird with you and me (Ayy, yuh)

I guess that was my age

Lost my mind, help it slowly fade away

When they speak to me I don't wanna say a thing

These demons hold me down but these angels heal the pain

Man, my heart hurts, can't feel a thing (W-w-we going viral)



[Chorus: BROLY500!]

Guitar on my arm and I found the perfect strum (Ih)

These hollows in my gun, and I'm very sorry, mom (Yeah, ih)

I'm so far gone, I seen better fucking days

Lost my mind, would this lonely fade away



[Bridge: Lil Vortex]

Hit me up yuh

Hit me up yuh

Bitch tryna fuck like a pornstar, uh

Bitch I don't fuck with my co-stars yuh

I don't go soft bitch I go hard yuh, ayy

I scarred the fuck outta satan you n***as is hatin you n***as is bitchin' ya, uh

Love me or not I'm not faulty ya, uh

Bitch all you need is to stop with the salt



[Interlude]

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W-w-we going viral



[Verse 2: Lil Vortex]

Hit me up yuh

Hit me up yuh

Bitch tryna fuck like a pornstar, uh

Bitch I don't fuck with my co-stars yuh

I don't go soft bitch I go hard yuh, ayy

I scarred the fuck outta satan you n***as is hatin you n***as is bitchin' ya, uh

Love me or not I'm not faulty ya, uh

Bitch all you need is to stop with the salt



[Verse 3: Lil Vortex]

Say I ain't got cars but bitch I got bars

Don't wanna flex but I might as well do

Hatin on me so I'll hate on you too

Ain't got no flaws you landing on Mars

I got eleven while you ain't seven bruh

Don't take it personal I'm not the devil bro

Don't wanna drama, ya, uh

Ain't tryna mess with the lava, ya, uh



[Verse 4: Lil Vortex]

Rose's are red, My name is Dan

I have a gun bitch so get in the van

Flowers on fire these bitches like damn

Got 20 cash, ain't looking to smash

Setting it down, don't act like a clown

Bitch I go hard, now you're on the floor

Bitch I go hard, now you're on the floor

Knock knock who's there, Its me at your door, ha



[Chorus: BROLY500!]

-tar on my arm and I found the perfect strum (Ih)

These hollows in my gun, and I'm very sorry, mom (Yeah, ih)

I'm so far gone, I seen better fucking days

Lost my mind, would this lonely fade away