this song is actually called minecraft for free dot com

lyrics:
stick to the plot i made
wont you tell me something new so the time don't waste
i been known to miss every shot i take
wont you spare me your euphoria

feeling like my luck ran out
every time my lines get crossed im foaming at the mouth
wasnt looking when it came from the ashes of what i built
will i ever feel the same again?
when you pass by you're blurring my sight

wont you spare me your euphoria
wont you spare me your euphoria

stick to the plot i made
wont you tell me something new
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sorry that the mix is so saturated and sharp, that was totally intentional, blow your fucking ears out!!!!

prod sydney and i
additional vocals by sydney

magazines people w/ sydney runner

time machine (demo)

many more drops soon <3
@elxnce @gmodravemix

yea (x3)
huh, yea

i dn't have the time 2doubt myself rn
i gta lock this in
cn't afford to be begging 4help
already sunk this ship
been barred
n sprawled
out on the floor
i gta seal my lips

almost wish a different bitch
had seen me thru it all
cn't admit that to myself
if i look down i'll fall
>>> i >>>
dn't get ur emphasis on bein normal

i'd love 2empathize wit u
ik it's tender n brand new
n ur temptations get their best
thru ur impenetrable chest
i shut the door after u left

aaahhhhhhhh (_　_)。゜zｚＺ

if i cld change ur brain
didn't know those wires in me weld
until u turned me insane
js met the rabbit in ur magic hat
n she's not 2 tame
struggled 2feel avid at all
evr since what we became
wish i'd forget ur name

...

like u forgot mine
lost myself by proxy
guess i'm not surprised 
u left my contact behind
blocked me

but i still cn't
believe my eyes
when i c u talkin
consider my options
her hands on my body
hate shit that comes out
my mouth so bad
i almost
washed
it (@ . @ )

uuuuughhh ,,,

taking the beating under the bus
i cldn't see so dn't open up
forgot how 2breathe
smokin the blunt
my pockets
bleed
cop'n the 3.5
but shi i need it
wit a tied tongue

guess it's not so bad
i js wna glow
wna be a plant wit u
bby lets hide n grow

...

almost wish a different bitch
had seen me thru it all
cn't admit that to myself
if i look down i'll fall
<<< i <<<
dn't get ur emphasis on bein normal

i'd love 2empathize wit u
ik it's tender n brand new
n ur temptations get their best
thru ur impenetrable chest
i shut the door after u left

aaaahhhhhhhh (＃°Д°)

can't afford @elxnce @og

@46b Yesss

damn,
if u dont know what u getting into plz dont hit my dms dont know why i have to say that
when i walk in check my shoes u knowin they clean but u dont wanna say that
n im stackin my money so high might touch ceiling think i reached the bank cap
know he talk behind me, i know she talk behind me but to my face they cap
n i move like a zombie, but i keep that iron on me bitch i stay strapped
15 years behind me, but ima make 16 count cant fake that
15 years behind me, it'll only take couple of years make it asap
nah damn i get it
i'd be mad if i was the one that got left to the side
i heard that yo homie said that u a ride or die
but they left u on the side they rode away let you die
can we please stop the busy talk
ik u wan kick it w me why wont u just hmu
yo main girl my side dish she want me to come n eat her up
sometimes i be lyin to the people ion wanna speak to tho
sometimes i be lyin but that dont mean i got ego tho
shit, i dont fw that dude but i got real reasons for that shit
shit got me in a bad mood when they talkin but they dont know shit
shit ion even rlly care i could stack a hunnid ball on my wrist
shit ion even rlly care i could drop a couple bands on these ricks
i dont blame her for cryin, i just had to be honest
me n u wont work baby girl why u still wan try it
i choke back this perc every mornin like its a diet
thats why i see these colors every time i close my eyelids
(yea)
damn,
if u dont know what u getting into plz dont hit my dms dont know why i have to say that
when i walk in check my shoes u knowin they clean but u dont wanna say that
n im stackin my money so high might touch ceiling think i reached the bank cap
know he talk behind me, i know she talk behind me but to my face they cap
n i move like a zombie, but i keep that iron on me bitch i stay strapped
15 years behind me, but ima make 16 count cant fake that
15 years behind me, it'll only take couple of years make it asap

16 prod. edyn

prod me nd @f3arme ft @tropes777

#speakoutwithkensander

bad bitch from Corpus Christi
we snuffed him js like C________
that boy is not the same think 223 done turned him pissy
lil boy stay in yo lane b4 we spin nd leave u dizzy
ts not a game he thinking this xbox 360
u cant get no fame up off of me bro u can miss me
wit that weak ass chain might snatch ts off of yo titties
i feed off of the pain and suffering straight from the bity

sorry baby ima ballhog
my homeboy throw them hard bitches like he balrog
twink tried to press up on me but they too soft
everyone i link walkin wit fye like balrog
all my niggas carry weapons aint it tragic?
if i shoot dat bit its goin inna basket
he turned to dream he was so scared he had to mask it
i dont kid my gango goats my gang Damascus

᲼᲼Corpus Christi + Tropes᲼᲼Feardorian Sydney

@achorda @michimani @gmodravemix

made this song really quick

lyrics:

(marq)
i dont laugh im just stayin low
dressed in all white like a fuckin ghost
im with og thats my second bro
play me like you know
he dont wanna play right now
stayin quiet gotta keep my vote

i dont laugh im just stayin low
dressed in all white like a fuckin ghost
im with og thats my second bro
play me like you know
i cant let u go (i cant let u go)
say its fun i know (say its fun i know)
walkin past the snow 
i cant let u go (let u go)

(irin w marq harmonizations)
ill stick to my side while youre working
everybody knows that youre worth it now
but i cant let this go, its a habit
i need to know youre safe and not hurting out
if you sent a text i didnt get it
but ill send another one, cuz im desperate, ow
if it hurts me, then why do i keep pushing?
i know my voice is a lot, and i know im loud

(ill break, but ill break from the surface)
(ill take, only what i think is worth it)
(i put a lot into this, have you heard it?)
(wont know when im done, cuz im learning) 
(ill break, but ill break from the surface)
(ill take, only what i think is worth it)
(i put a lot into this, have you heard it?)
(wont know when im done, cuz im learning)

og freestyle w achorda prod og coprod me

🔪🔪🔪
and my presets pack https://payhip.com/b/ZnBSz
	and 2746 discord server with friends https://discord.com/invite/chAd2n9sGH (you can find more of my beats there)

0:00 w @toemuro
1:29 w @toemuro
3:15 w @toemuro
4:20 w @toemuro
6:40 w naggens
9:03 w @toemuro
10:07 w @pw4prez @liveanndlearn
11:12 solo
13:18 solo
14:11 solo
15:00 w @greyrock1
15:55 w @greyrock1
17:12 solo
18:02 w @greyrock1
18:35 w @greyrock1
19:00 solo
19:49 w @greyrock1 @akkiru1
21:45 solo
22:45 w @whyawe

and I hate myself.

clips

i know u can hear me, im falling from love like no one ever
i cry on my own cus i know i can weep if i keep the door shut

im fighting for my home, my soul, my love
im fighting for my home, my soul, my love

ponzi

Clockwork rules 


Life tears away at a breakneck pace.
Though Winter stalls in a frozen space,
And Autumn leaves seem to pause the show,
The Spring and Summer make the engines glow.
They compensate for the drag and delay,
Speeding up the light of day.

Not long ago, I paid no mind
To the fleeting nature of the grind.
Everything happens for the very first time.

And no, I don’t reckon it’s bleak or wrong.
It’s just the rhythm of the living song.
I hold no grief for the chances missed,
Or the unfinished lips I never kissed.
I was merely a lad, it was natural then.
But now I’m wary of the how and when.
I treat the seconds with a solemn care,
Breathing in the thinning air.

Time.
It spins so fast, a blurred display,
I check the hands throughout the day.
Every half hour, I watch it climb,
And I shout out to the face of Time:
"Oi! Where you rushing to?
Slam on the brakes! See it through!"
But it turns a deaf ear to my plea,
It hasn't got a word for me.
I have to learn to play the game,
By rules that I can never tame.



It’s curious to speak with the younger crowd,
Reflections of me, but slightly too loud.
Just twenty years lost in the haze,
They seem much sharper than in my days.
Yet the same emotions, the same mistakes,
The same reckless view of the time it takes.

No.
I can’t dissuade them, it’s no use.
Wisdom requires a longer truce.
It comes later, as it always must.
It’s their life, and their time to trust.
They’ll spend it how they think is right,
We only offer sparks of light.

Time.
It spins so fast, a blurred display,
I check the hands throughout the day.
Every half hour, I watch it climb,
And I shout out to the face of Time:
"Oi! Where you rushing to?
Slam on the brakes! See it through!"
But it turns a deaf ear to my plea,
It hasn't got a word for me.
I have to learn to play the game,
By rules that I can never tame.



We and they are from different spheres,
Separated by the shifting years.
And that is beautiful, in its way.
Youth is meant to go astray,
To make mistakes within reason’s bound.
We just watch the clock go round.
Watching the new generation rise,
With a weary smile in our eyes.

I’m certain they’ll be better than us.
They’ll cut through the noise and the fuss.
They’ll find a way to master the chime.
They’ll find a better use for Time.


time machine (demo)

phoenix