Twilight radio // episode: I

Intro
[Monologue]
Good evening everyone, this is Shinigami
And you're tuned-in to Twilight Radio
Light up a fat bluntski, kick back, relax, and enjoy the sounds of the infinite
I really hope you enjoy what I've put together for all of you tonight
And without any further delay, let's get right into tonight's show

Fatality
[Instrumental]

[Sample]
Bye bye dickhead! haha

[Instrumental]

Ego Death
[Intro (from sample)]
I'm not going to hell alone! I'm taking you with me

[Verse: Biggie Smalls]
When I die, fuck it, I wanna go to hell
'Cause I'm a piece of shit, it ain't hard to fuckin' tell
It don't make sense, goin' to heaven with the goodie-goodies
Dressed in white, I like black Timbs and black hoodies
God'll prob'ly have me on some real strict shit
No sleepin' all day, no gettin' my dick licked
Hangin' with the goodie-goodies, loungin' in paradise
Fuck that shit, I wanna tote guns and shoot dice
All my life I been considered as the worst
Lyin' to my mother, even stealin' out her purse
Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion
I know my mother wish she got a fuckin' abortion
She don't even love me like she did when I was younger
Suckin' on her chest just to stop my fuckin' hunger
I wonder, if I died, would tears come to her eyes?
Forgive me for my disrespect, forgive me for my lies
My baby mother's eight months, her little sister's two
Who's to blame for both of them?
I swear to God I want to just slit my wrists and end this bullshit
Throw the Magnum to my head, threaten to pull shit
And squeeze until the bed's completely red
I'm glad I'm dead, a worthless fuckin' buddha head
The stress is buildin' up, I can't— I can't believe
Suicide's on my fuckin' mind, I wanna leave
I swear to God I feel like death is fuckin' callin' me
But nah, you wouldn't understand
You see it's kinda like the crack did to Pookie in New Jack
Except when I cross over, there ain't no comin' back
Should I die on the train track like Ramo in Beat Street
People at the funeral frontin' like they miss me
My baby mama kiss me, but she glad I'm gone
She know me and her sister had somethin' goin' on
I reach my peak, I can't speak
Call my nigga Chic, tell him that my will is weak
I'm sick of niggas lyin', I'm sick of bitches hawkin'
Matter of fact, I'm sick of talkin'

Danny Phantom
[Intro]
I don't even
I don't even fucking rap, um

[Chorus]
Take this breathe
Up in your chest
Think less about death
Or you'll decay with the rest

Take this breathe
Up in your chest
Think less about death
Or you'll decay with the rest

[Verse 1]
Ghost in the flesh
It seems like I'm already dead but
Wake up in my bed
It seems like it was in my head, what (Well)
You see, its funny how it goes
Feeling like the fucking shit
Next day you're running out of hope, and
I know this shit is nothing but a dream
Admittedly, I play the part
Like I'm an actor in the scene
Now its R.I.P
I D I E
Puffing like I'm B.I.G
Smoke in the breeze, ayy
5 stars on me
Like this shit was vice city, bitch
Bad bitch on me
Damn you got some nice titties bitch
Hunnid on my wrist, slit it quick
Grab the 50 clip
Before they grab the zip
Here it click, haven't seen me since
Well

[Chorus]
Take this breathe
Up in your chest
Think less about death
Or you'll decay with the rest

Take this breathe
Up in your chest
Think less about death
Or you'll decay with the rest

[Verse 2]
Ayy, I'm Tony Soprano
With the motherfucking Tommy
Like Yagami, got a death note
That's why they call me Shinigami
Spanish bitch just hit my phone up
When I piped her, called her mami
When I dip out in the night
They were calling out for Gianni like
Damn, that was a mouthful
I'm hoping that I'll leave a legacy
But I'm doubtful
That I'll live past the age of 27
Fuck heaven
I'd rather slit my fucking throat
Than be a fucking blessing, yuh
I feel like Trunks when
I finish busting uppercuts
Smoking on the pack
And leave you slumped off the money blunts
Turn into a phantom
Like my name was Danny
Going ghost when I'm off the dope
These blunts come in handy

[Outro]
I'd rather slit my fucking throat
Than be a fucking blessing

I'd rather slit my fucking throat
Than be a fucking blessing

I'd rather slit my fucking throat
Than be a fucking blessing

I'd rather slit my fucking throat
Than be a fucking blessing

I'd rather slit my fucking throat
Than be a fucking blessing

I'd rather slit my fucking throat
Than be a fucking blessing

I'd rather slit my fucking throat
Than be a fucking blessing

I'd rather slit my fucking throat
Than be a fucking blessing, yuh

Theboywiththeridethatnevercame
[Chorus]
If these dreams don't work out that's a shame
I'll be waiting by the planter as it fills with rain
Forever I'm viewed in a different way
The boy with a ride that never came

If these dreams don't work out that's a shame
I'll be waiting by the planter as it fills with rain
Forever I'm viewed in a different way
The boy with a ride that never came

3am
[Instrumental]

Kensho
[Instrumental]

[Outro (from sample)]
Hey pinky, I got an idea. Look at me

Outro
Well that uh about wraps up tonight's show
Um, I hope you guys enjoyed it
And I hope I can find you guys tuning in to the next episode of Twilight Radio
Um remember:
This world is a simulation, the existence is nothing but an illusion, and everything you've been taught is a lie
Goodnight, sleep tight, and don't let the bed bugs bite
This is Shinigami signing off