A collection of narcotic highs, introspective thoughts, and raw emotion, displayed over an array of atmospheric instrumentals layered with ambient percussion and unsettling 808s

4Ever 'n' Always Vol. 2

Love Outta Spite

adore u (prod. NXMADIC)

WYLIN Feat TBN MURDA & ANNDEATH (prod.Trackpros)

(okay) We up
mm mmh (woo woo woo)
Uh huh (uh huh) 
woooooo

Check the stats back to back you see I'm scornin' 
A-2-1-5 it's been known my torment 
when I get rich i'ma buy a DeLorean
Too many drugs, don't know how I afford it 
invest In myself i done double my guap
yes I'm in the cut, I'm from the burbs but I've been trappin'
Percocet for instance i can get you what you lackin'
I take big bills fucked them ones 
ten, twenty, fitties and hundreds 
I got a problem with money, I'm. thumbin'
I got a problem.with all you motherfuckers makin' assumption

Fuck your opinion it mean nothin' to me
If you don't match you can't smoke smoke my weed
Said you got that action uh,bitch show me (pull up)
eyes blood shot like the fit of Toby (maguire)
Rollin' on the X, cocaine, and the lean (lean)
Said you're not from here let me put you on to the lingo (uh huh)
If I say if i say to my my dick (yeah) it means to deep throat 
Talking shit up on the net he be pussy tho (he be bitch)
heared from his own brother he be sweeter than some Oreos (yummy)
Trust me this is what you want let me give it to you (lemme give it)
give you more and more and more and more and more 

Rollin' up. smokin' up out of the pack, that's gas 
Need to cop me a scrap pack fast 
its time I'm upping in a whip
lil murder jet up outta here 
I did away with all my fears 
These bitches think they'll take my heart away
I can't give them a chance 
If a motherfuckers try me this lil choppa make em dance 
and If a motherfuckers try me this lil choppa raise his hands 
This lil choppa make em back 
play wit yo life cant get it back

Check the stats back to back you see I'm scornin' 
A-2-1-5 it's been known my torment (uh huh)
when I get rich i'ma buy a DeLorean (facts)
Too many drugs, I don't know how I afford it (i dont know)
invest In myself i done double my guap (uh huh)
yes I'm in the cut, I'm from the burbs but I've been trappin
Percocet for instance i can get you what you lackin'
I take big bills fucked them ones 
ten, twenty, fitties and hundreds 
I got a problem with money, I'm. thumbin'
I got a problem.with all you motherfuckers makin' assumption

Kill MY Torment Feat TBN Murda (prod. denys)

Draft Notice (One Take Freestyle Remix) (SoundCloud Exclusive)

YETI Feat Valc0n (prod. Rickysofire)

I'm addicted to drugs and money; fuck these bitches
Codeine know I cheat with commas
Mean no harm by my doing; I'm tryna solve my problems
Two in the morning, I'm callin' my pharmacist (Look)
I took a break from the perks, uh huh, still drown my wrist in Actavis
I'm addicted to drugs and money; fuck these bitches
Codeine know I cheat with commas (I'm sorry)
Mean no harm by my doing; I'm tryna solve my problems
Two in the morning, I'm callin' my pharmacist (Look)
I took a break from the perks, uh huh, still drown my wrist in Actavis (yea, yea) (Actavis)

Every fuckin' breath feel like social suicide—I
Still question who am I, Can you be dead while alive?
Givin' myself away in exchange to ease your mind
Paranoia hold me tight, ecstasy; we fuck, then fight
Rockstar shit, I live it, yeah. Live fast, go hard, count my winnings
Double up bands, I done got to the Didgits Stand in the way, get shot, Cole Bennett
I'm addicted to drugs and money; fuck your opinion
Conversations with the paper, yeah, fuckin' on Percocet
Nobody proud of me; they sure are doubting me
Wait till I dot my I's and I cross my T's (uh huh)
Find my home, tryna find my home
Mom mad at me; I didn't leave the pills home
It's alright to hold me tight, but let me fight on my own
May not make it out, but at least we was close
Find my home, tryna find my home
Mom mad at me; I didn't leave the pills home
It's alright to hold me tight, but let me fight on my own
May not make it out, but at least we was close
It was never my intention to leave you alone
Sorry the world so cold, but it's my time to go

I'm addicted to drugs and money; fuck these bitches
Codeine know I cheat with commas
Mean no harm by my doing; I'm tryna solve my problems
Two in the morning, I'm callin' my pharmacist (Look)
I took a break from the perks, uh huh, still drown my wrist in Actavis
I'm addicted to drugs and money; fuck these bitches
Codeine know I cheat with commas (I'm sorry)
Mean no harm by my doing; I'm tryna solve my problems
Two in the morning, I'm callin' my pharmacist (Look)
I took a break from the perks, uh huh, still drown my wrist in Actavis (yea, yea) (Actavis)

mastered by @nolimitjuicy

same shit different day prod. evanson

Where the fuck do you think that you're going?
Comin' back to me, not a thing once you gone
Caring what they think swear your life be so boring 
Stomach full of Xanax help me kick em while they down 
Never liked my name, hope you really hate it now (Uh huh)
I been on the down low, by myself
Saw my cash flow, they wanna help 
Little do you know, you already helped 

Laughin' at your broke ass, help me get my bag up (Racks)
Hallows in the 40, if you think that you can act tough (C'mon)
Out my mouth, my life, never been a actor 
Talk in tongus to you baby like it's backwards 
I'll fuck on you if you got a mattress 
When we done give applause like she saw a fuckin' hat trick 
Once again, on my rockstar shit 
Two pills, I pop, blast off in my abyss 
Dose of the xans my head's spinnin' 
What happened next? I don't know, I was caught up in the feelin'
Reachin' my peak, I hope it never ends 
Really miss the days, gettin' high with my friends 
Stuck day dreamin', yeah, surrounded by my sins 
See all the highs, feel all the lows 
No mercy surround my soul 
Exotic product still on, carry the weight of the load 
It took a minute to find myself but i return with the dope 
Armed and dangerous on the daily, if you run up get smoked
I don't hang with no one, except some killers I know 
But that just East Texas livin', what the fuck do you know? (etx)
Sippin' lean till we can't stand no more 
Body heavy, heavy, heavy, heavy 
I'm the coldest out the K like a Yeti-eti 
Uh, 40 on my side, yeah, I'm armed and ready 
I'm the sharpest of the tools, like a machete (bitch) 
Aye, Talk on my name, word to wock, leave em leanin' 
having overly complicated, conversations with demons
I've been eatin' good, ten pills this evening 
Feelin' really good, don't kill my peakin' 
Couldn't make it to the room, so I slept on the floor 
Comin' back next mornin', if I gotta kick, down the door like 

Where the fuck do you think that you're going?
Comin' back to me, not a thing once you gone
Caring what they think swear your life be so boring 
Stomach full of Xanax help me kick em while they down 
Never liked my name, hope you really hate it now (Uh huh)
I been on the down low, by myself
Saw my cash flow, they wanna help 
Little do you know, you already helped

QW

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