(INTRO) Yeah. LD MAC. Fuck The World Live Dreams. Nostalgia. Yeah. (CHORUS) Every day I hope die, Ain't give a shit. And fuck my life and fuck the rest. I'm just dreaming. Living in the past mommy and daddy are in it. I feel the love of both, now they are leaving. (VERSE 1) Growing on my own every day i'm dreaming. Where's my daddy? I hope you're fine, 'cus I miss you. Mommy crying all the time. I don’t know why. Mommy why you sad? Mommy why you cry? Daddy is so mean. Why you treat me like shit? Why? oh why? (CHORUS) Every day I hope die, Ain't give a shit. And fuck my life and fuck the rest. I'm just dreaming. Living in the past, feeling so sad. Nostalgia keeps me alive, nostalgia keeps me alive. (VERSE 1) It feels so good to be sad. It's too good, to be bad. Suicide on my head. No love, no hate. (OUTRO) Just close your eyes, you're in my mind. I'm ready to die. (I'm ready.)

(INTRO) Yeah, yeah, yeah! (VERSE 1) Sadlord since I was 18. I’m not alone, I have a team. I fuck around with all this teens. I don’t care, I fuck your sis. Images in my head about my mom, crying alone. I fuck around with all this hoes, but no one with the Sadlord. (CHORUS) Sadlord! Sadlord! You can call me Sadlord! I don’t give a damn, I fuck around with all my friends every day. Sadlord! Sadlord! You can call me Sadlord! I didn’t born like this, I was created like this. (VERSE 2) Sadlord, not sadboy. I don’t care, fuck them. I'm fucked up in my brain, I'm fucked up in my pain. No one can feel my pain, no one can share my pain. What the fuck I’m gonna say? No one even cares my friend. I can’t feel pain, ’cus I don’t fear death. Man. I hate all this fake mates and you know what I’m saying. I’m gonna say this, I don’t regret nothing. Fuck this life, I don’t believe in nothing. (CHORUS) Sadlord! Sadlord! You can call me Sadlord! I don’t give a damn, I fuck around with all my friends every day. Sadlord! Sadlord! You can call me Sadlord! I didn’t born like this, I was created like this. (VERSE 3) Daddy, where the fuck you at? I don’t give a fuck, I have my mom. Oh yeah, she left me. Fuck you please don’t judge me. Momma please pray for me, death is calling me. My friends are dead, but they don’t even know yet. (PRE-CHORUS) I don’t wanna say this, but. You´ll dead inside, bitch! (CHORUS) Sadlord! Sadlord! You can call me Sadlord! I don’t give a damn, I fuck around with all my friends every day. Sadlord! Sadlord! You can call me Sadlord! I didn’t born like this, I was created like this. Sadlord! Sadlord! You can call me Sadlord! I don’t give a damn, I fuck around with all my friends every day. Sadlord! Sadlord! You can call me Sadlord! I didn’t born like this, I was created like this. (BRIDGE) I dint born like this, I was created like this! I dint born like this, I was created like this! I dint born like this, I was created like this! I dint born like this, I was created like this! I dint born like this, I was created like this! I dint born like this, I was created like this! (CHORUS) Sadlord! Sadlord! You can call me Sadlord! I don’t give a damn, I fuck around with all my friends every day. Sadlord! Sadlord! You can call me Sadlord! I didn’t born like this, I was created like this. (OUTRO) I didn’t born like this. I didn’t born like this, nah. I didn’t born like this. I didn’t born like this, nah. I didn’t born like this. I didn’t born like this, nah. I didn’t born like this, I was created like this bitch.

(INTRO) (Sonidos retrasados de fondo) (VERSE 1) I give life to my life that’s a fact, bitch. Rolling J´s whit my friends. All this madafuckers want to be me, but they can’t. Papa Franku my best friend. I’m just feeling great, tho. Nobody can tell me shit. Where’s my fucking chain, bruh? Trap music so loud. I can’t resist. When the fucking bass hit, madafuckers gonna scream! (PRE-CHORUS) Pretty, pretty bass. (Yeah) Pretty, pretty bass, ahh! Pretty, pretty bass. Pretty, pretty bass, ahh! (Where the madafukin’ bass at?!) Pretty, pretty bass. Pretty, pretty bass, ahh! Pretty, pretty bass. Pretty, pretty bass, ahh! Pretty, pretty bass. Pretty, pretty bass, ahh! Pretty, pretty bass. Pretty, pretty bass, ahh! (CHORUS) Pretty, pretty bass. Pretty, pretty bass, ahh! Pretty, pretty bass. Pretty, pretty bass, ahh! Pretty, pretty bass. Pretty, pretty bass, ahh! Pretty, pretty bass. Pretty, pretty bass, ahh! Pretty, pretty bass. Pretty, pretty bass, ahh! Pretty, pretty bass. Pretty, pretty bass, ahh! (VERSE 2) Madafuckers think I’m great. I have stickers on ma hand. Shout out to ma best friends and fuck all this fake mates. I’m just living life bro. Fuck the world live dreams, yeah. What the fuck you said bro? Ldboys the team. You don’t like my shit, then go fuck your self. Fuck all this fake hoes, I love my self. Hit it! (BRIDGE) Me and my best friend in the fucking mall. Smoking cigarettes and buying shit. Fuck them all. Lambo in our heads, but no money in our hands. Just a dream and a little bit of faith. (CHORUS) Pretty, pretty bass. Pretty, pretty bass, ahh! Pretty, pretty bass. Pretty, pretty bass, ahh! Pretty, pretty bass. Pretty, pretty bass, ahh! Pretty, pretty bass. Pretty, pretty bass, ahh! Pretty, pretty bass. Pretty, pretty bass, ahh! Pretty, pretty bass. Pretty, pretty bass, ahh! Pretty, pretty bass. Pretty, pretty bass, ahh! Pretty, pretty bass. Pretty, pretty bass, ahh! (BRIDGE 2) Pretty, pretty bass take me away from here. All this madafuckers don’t listen clear. Pretty, pretty bass just let me feel. Pretty, pretty bass. Pretty, pretty bass. (VERSE 3) Bitches and bitches. Where’s the fucking Range Rover? Bitches and bitches. Where’s the madafucking bass? Bitches and bitches. Where’s the fucking drugs at? Bitches and bitches. Bass, bass, bass, yeah! (CHORUS) Pretty, pretty bass. Pretty, pretty bass, ahh! Pretty, pretty bass. Pretty, pretty bass, ahh! Pretty, pretty bass. Pretty, pretty bass, ahh! Pretty, pretty bass. Pretty, pretty bass, ahh! Pretty, pretty bass. Pretty, pretty bass, ahh! Pretty, pretty bass. Pretty, pretty bass, ahh! (OUTRO) (Yeah.) (Pretty madafucking bass! That’s the madafucking way.) (Yeah!) (Whats up?) (LASTDESERTBOYS!) (We from the desert, yeah!) (Boys.) (Yeah.)

(VERSE 1) Smoking cigarettes and I miss your face. What the fuck am I saying, you know I’m lame. I don’t complain, I’m just feeling great. I’m just feeling great… Those little eyes they say my name. Don’t get my wrong I don’t want to play. So… What’s your name girl? Yeah. (VERSE 2) I don’t wanna fuck you please don’t go. All this little bitches wanna know. If your gonna love me or you don’t. Cus I wanna love you please don’t go. (VERSE 3) I just wanna know your name. Yeah. I just wanna feel your face. Yeah. You make me feel like a million stars. Please don’t kill me take me now. Take me on a little trip with you. And… (VERSE 4) Please don’t tell me that you leave me, I know you lying babe. Please don’t tell me that you know me. Cuz I wanna know: If you wanna play, if you wanna date, if you wanna call me all day. Yeah. Don’t play with my heart, play with my dick. Show me your feelings and throw me a brick, cuz… I wanna know this is not a dream… (It’s not a dream, it’s not a dream)

(CHORUS) Kill them all. I’m feeling old. My bitches ready. I feel you boy. I’m cold enough to kill them all. Bring it on. Bring it on! (VERSE 1) Kill them all I don’t give a damn. Kill them all I don’t fuck with them. Snort cocaine when I’m feeling down. Smoke some weed when I’m chilling out. Feeling old, but I’m feeling great. Feeling cold, but I text my ex. Where’s my feelings? I don’t give a damn. Where’s my bitches? I don’t give a damn. (PRE-CHORUS) I don’t fuck with none of this bitches. All of you weak as fuck. (CHORUS) Kill them all. I’m feeling old. My bitches ready. I feel you boy. I’m cold enough to kill them all. Bring it on. Bring it on! (VERSE 2) Bring it on, you all fake. Bring it on, all I see is hate. Don’t fuck my vision, you’re my slave. Fuck my vision and I kill you bae. All this bitches are ready for me and my dishes. Fuck this shit I’m vicious, but you know I’m just feeling my visions. Every single day I’m popping pills. Every single day I have a bill. I don’t give a shit about you and your deal. im just feeling old, but I have a grill. Feeling all good, feeling all dead. I don’t give a fuck, I fuck your pet. (PRE-CHORUS) Fuck this shit, I’m a madafucking kiddo. Fuck this shit I smoke a madafucking kilo. Madafaka you can tell by the way you see me that I don’t give a fuck, no god can feel me. (CHORUS) Kill them all. I’m feeling old. My bitches ready. I feel you boy. I’m cold enough to kill them all. Bring it on. Bring it on! (OUTRO) Fuck love. Fuck hate. Fuck school, all I need its death.

(VERSE 1) I’m feeling okay when I’m with them. I’m feeling okay, I love my self. I’m feeling okay when I’m with her. I’m feeling okay, just kill yourself. People say drugs are bad, but I’m hearing voices in my head all day. Please momma, tell my friends I’m dead. Feeling old in my head. Young as fuck, but I’m dead. But I’m dead… (HOOK) Dead on the inside, dead on the outside. Fuck god and fuck mary. No god can feel me. Why daddy? (VERSE 2) They won’t feel me now. They won’t feel me ever. Life is a shity race and aint runnig ever. (VERSE 3) This life ain’t worth shit. I fuckin know that. God is dead. And I fucking love that. Drugs and pain in my heart, in my head all day. Please tell my momma: I see you in hell. (Bridge) Sex is the only tool, I don’t believe in love. When I left my only one, I left my heart and soul. (VERSE 5) I move slow in the shadows, looking for feelings. Life hates me, that’s why I’m chilling. She died and she left me. She cried and she left me. (You kill the only reason. You kill my fucking vision.) (OUTRO) You’re a fucking faggot and I don’t care. Please kill your self tonight, all I see is death. There is no reason to cry any more. You’re gonna die alone, please take me home…

(CHORUS) Pop a pill. Take a sip. Light a cigarette. Can you love me? Can you love me? Can you love me? Can you love me? (VERSE 1) I just wanna go home. Take a pill and get numb. Please don’t call my door, I just wanna be alone. Yeah. Pack of cigarettes. Those are my only friends. Streets calling me out, saying: You’re nothing! Getting high. That’s the only way out. Get it. Get it out. I know a way out… (CHORUS) Pop a pill. Take a sip. Light a cigarette. Can you love me? Can you love me? Can you love me? Can you love me? (VERSE 2) Wanted all, then I went to school. Nobody understood me. Now I’m in the court room, waiting for my mom. She told me: You better be having good grades. But all I ever wanted was to fade the pain away. Separations. Allegations. Daddy where you going? There’s no relation. Bye, bye. This won’t ever be the same. Anxiety is now my friend. Damn... (OUTRO) This won’t ever be the same. (He is now my friend.) (Anxiety.)