Casket FT Bairtrap Prod Way2Lost

Lost Myself Again

My brains dope but it’s doped up the four hopers wishing for the gold but it’s sewn shut you know brother living by the stone but it’s turned up ofc it is poor dude since 7 surrounded by all this violence. play a little violin. probably getting high again. Taking em on a trip so they can see out of their eyes again. Thinkin I want to lie to them wanting to know the fight in them but all you do is prove you’re a punk and now you’re lighting them?… it makes no sense at All keep poppin your fentanyl I’m the one that shoots you im not talking bout basketball. Make you bleed before you fall deep-Ly I’m just hating y’all but now I’ll put your ass in the trunk send you to Montreal. I wanted to be one that’s taking the fame but all these losers and the sippers are now taking the game I don’t know how I’m supposed prove to you that I’m not insane but it’s the fact that I am deadly but I choose to be tame.  Getting em i wanted to kill ‘em but having no courage to even try don’t you pry digging them deeper but I will still manage to stay in the sky don’t you cry living and making them wish there skills were not a lie do not rush the progress i promise that it’s the process. I guess that y’all are bitches I down whoever snitches I’m storing all of my riches real deep below the kitchen I can’t stand throwing fits-and I wish that you would listen but I guess now I will best you like I’m playing out my vision. I am now the only one that’s setting ablaze I have a blade in my pocket and I choose to be strange maybe one day n9na will walk up and tell me I’m great have a song together and see all the shit we create and now I don’t know what to say because the point is moot i I wasted too much time for this shit to not go through and now I hope you feel the pressure cause it’s all on you they won’t like your shit won’t even put it in review…. You will never have enough to rhyme I prove it all the time you will never make a dime (bitch) think you are acting smug when you fail even though in reality it happens every time (bitch) nobody knows what happens when I get you and I throw you in the mother fucking (ditch) not all shit revolves around you and you gotta realize you don’t have to swing at every single pitch, bitch I don’t know what your thinkin I’m sinking your ship it’s blinkin I’m tinkering   my own thinking while finishing up this drink and I’m slightly convinced I’m shrinking I needed to get rethinking cause now I feel  mistreated with love my pains repeated.  I’m dead because I’m evil. My love is not deceitful you say that you’re different but still use dirty needles I guess that I’m a handful you guess on everything  you do don’t care what your saying and I’ll still make it passed you bitch

Set Elimination

coal ( dylan gossett cover )

felt like rapping today

Scholarship

OWTLET cover of “Blinded” originally produced & sung by Jayden Manis

Jayden Manis - Blinded (OWTLET Cover)

Why Can't You Stay?

Earthquake

BBL DRIZZY (ECHO FREESTYLE)

Cameron Whitcomb - Rocking Chair
Stream/Download: https://cameronwhitcomb.lnk.to/RockingChair

Lyrics: 
Could I believe in a man I don't see 
I wish I could hear if he’s talkin’ to me 
Cause if I could meet him, the big man upstairs 
Well I'd ask him if Grandpa still rocks in his chair 

I've met hell-raising angels, devils, and saints
Addicts on sidewalks who give more than take
Poison-filled pastors who lie through their teeth
Who scold me for asking why I should believe

They say in the good book he looks just like me
Is he tattooed and tired and can't find his peace 
Does he drown out his sorrows with whiskey cocaine
A 4:00 a.m. panic and praying for change 

Could I believe in a man I don't see 
I wish I could hear if he’s talkin’ to me 
Cause if I could meet him, the big man upstairs 
Well I'd ask him if Grandpa still rocks in his chair 

I was young and outrageous, rage-filled and desperate
For someone to show me that I ain't alone
The more that you give him the better it gets
Grandpa would say as he walked me back home

But Grandpa ain't here and the world's feeling dark
I'm looking for sunlight to patch up my heart
I sat myself down in an old wooden pew
I cried out in silence and hoped to hear you 

Could I believe in a man I don't see 
I wish I could hear if he’s talkin’ to me 
Cause if I could meet him, the big man upstairs 
Well I'd ask him if Grandpa still rocks in his chair 

Could I believe in a man I don't see 
I wish I could hear if he’s talkin’ to me 
Cause if I could meet him, the big man upstairs 
Well I'd ask him if Grandpa still rocks in his chair 

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Rocking Chair

Create with the intent to Create and you will never fail
———-
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Casket FT Bairtrap Prod Way2Lost

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