Lil Jack 45 - Bones

Written & Performed by @bluedreamz888
Produced by @okayhank!
Engineered by @leovisaa

Foreal (prod OkayHank!)

Leave me alone (slowed)

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Lip Stick X Mines Still Final 192 BPM

Three hours constant grinding 
Once again stressing last minute assignment 
What made you think that I can finish your open
Niggas taking away these hidden gems cuz your mouth always open
Shut your clam 
You leaking out the secrets 
You finna get your ass punk’d, nigga ryan seacrest
Tryna get me to snitch but I aint seen shit 
Take heed to which sailing sea ship pass by 
Gotta turn the other cheek to hide the sad eyes
I’m mute half the time cuz I’m really traumatized 

Shit yknow it’s hard for me to speak about real shit
Cant even see my friends cuz half of them got kids 
Or Half of them cringe or they dont like me instead 
But i said fuck it man imma loner til im mfkn dead 
If there’s a good deed ahead just know that you will be forever in debt 
Sorry if this too much im going way too in depth 
My life wouldve been better if my career wasn’t dead 
I wish to bring knowledge but i brought  bottle instead

empty room (prod. clockwork)

Intro (prod 1alimr04)

2000's demo

sanaleako - 9 tailslayer

b4 w mikey.wav

https://youtu.be/n_5gC3KXuNw

I don't exist, I'm part of your imagination's figment
She didn't want me then but want me now cuz I'm living 210 elegant
But we Still Tippin', I'm in the back of the limousine blowing Animal Mints
Motherfucker, I'm peanuts like Elephant, step in the room and I own it

Yeah, man, I don't exist
And if we really wanna be technical, your girlfriend always bouncing on my invisible tip
But I don't really want that chick, she be hittin' licks on nigs like Cardi B did
I know I'm too juiced in the function when I crushed in like the Koolaid man, bitch

But, they don't see me, all they see is floating fabrics
I don't exist, remember, so I'm hidden like a dagger
I'm cloaked yet to those who want to expose, I'm ready for battle
Youngest in Charge of the fuckin' rap game, I been hiding in the shadows of the saddle

Scarf and flannel obscure me like I'm Bloghaus or a typical white nigga from Seattle
Introduce myself like preamble before I chew you niggas out the question like an apple
Bad Apple!! Blood type is Peach Snapple, your guns go "Pop!" and mine go "Snap!" and "Crackle!"
Anywhere I go, I need Indica, Sativa and my fake rolexes, bring 'em on a lil travel

And I won't stop rapping until my body is gravel and in a jar from drowning when I learned how to doggy paddle
These tech addled freaks just talk and talk and talk and talk and babble, I suppose it's cuz they ain't got pockets thicker than an Adam's Apple
They don't know what it's like to leave their stable on the grind trying to get Paid In Full
We know yo moms give everything to you

You bozo rich kids deep in the trust fund pit, but I'm still up than your whole crew
Not like Uncle Scrooge like yo pops is, but I can show you more than a band or two
She a patient in my waitin' room, I never pay attention to the rumors and what they assume
My words they purposefully misconstrue, but unless I see a badge on their ass I couldn't give a fuck about their whining and whatever the hell they spew

I. Don't. Exist. (Juiced) [@djchud2]

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est. 2019

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