track 2 from saros sundays

saros worldwide

More Space. ft. Animist, ian in the water (prod. Jedos)

whatever

For grandma Pat. I love you so much. Rest in peace.

Gpat

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the beers and the weed give me a helping hand i was in my thoughts
sorry if i didnt bell you back 
stretch a band sell a pack and get the cheddar back
made a few mistakes but thats making me a better man 
i bet my fam wonder where i am
tell em they dont need to worry bout me slipping cus they know that im better then that
they know that im never gon crash 
the message pending imma send it hope you get it right back 
we was moving through looking for our prospects 
gasp for air grasping onto what's left
but whats next 
the real ones know that i got them
and if i dont then its complex
psalm in the palm of his hands
calm for now
but when the qualms hit
his heart danced around
demons never stop and they laughing now
im reaching for the bottom but im far from ground

im far from ground
they were hating but were the ones laughing now
the words like a spliff they gets passed around 
need a light cus its only getting darker now
x2

artifacts

prod. nobody

lyrics:
I ain’t joking when I say I’ve had some dark nights 
Deep discussions til they turning on the park lights
I’ve thrown my hopes right out the window like a bar fight
Uh
It’s hard to sleep with these scarred eyes
And these cursed ears
I pray we’ve gotten through the worst years
How your family the root of all your worst fears?
I cleanse myself of all the feeling when I serve tears
Just a numb body tryna be a somebody
Hard to smell the roses when the nose runs snotty
I’ll prolly end up at a desk with countless regrets
Maybe look upon this past as a fun hobby
With a chuckle like the people lookin down on me
Shit’s fishy man my life on the line
Been debating my demons
They tryna tackle my pride 
Got an angel on the other side 
Racking my mind
I ain’t tryna do backflips to bag in the dimes
Tryna strive unsigned
Can’t even live independent 
Yeah I’m tryna take it home
Really gettin the pennant
Life only getting harder didn’t think that they meant it
Poof! there goes all my hope
Need to tell it and penn it
Stay glancing out my window like a damsel in distress
Mind wandering
Ain’t no telling where it’s headed next
And I fear I’m headed nowhere
Bandolier across my chest
Just to fight off all my fears
More weary with every step

NIGHTS

prod. nobody

lyrics:
Sorry momma 
Don’t want you to be lonely
Just wanna be alone
Trying not to keep it phony
My face buried in these pillows deep as all my love
And though my love is strong I will say you barely know me
It ain’t your fault and I know
In case you need me I’m close
But I prefer the case cold
And so the cases stay closed
Just like my door
I say my rhetoric is poor
You’d prolly lift me up and push me to be better than before
But as we distance I suspect it gets harder to understand
Tryna pick apart myself
I got the straws within my hand
And the last one is coming soon
Could count the days on my hands
Momma claims that I’m entranced
Then she claim that I’m advanced huh
This relationship is cancer
They cancelled everyone I promise I’m the answer 
I say my mantras 
And pray to Him above
If I can’t fit this glove
Please fix this broken love

MOMMA

prod. nobody

lyrics:
All my days so azul 
My own mind been tryna play me for a fool
Been lost 
We ain’t won in a minute uh
Got lots of work to do
When things fall apart you best pick up the tools
And get to work with it
Desperately reconstructing til it hurt again
Can’t grasp reality
When I’m gone the birds still gonna chirp man
Only way to live is through another person
I still distance
A crippling hypocrite who begs no assistance 
All I see is closed blinds but I swear I got the vision
Can’t grow out of the sadness nor in rap with this division
I keep swearing it will change
Fall in their places, rearrange
Yeah these notions so deranged 
Pain is such a bitter tang
I spit it on the mic and still my mindset is the same
Yeah this rapping is my truth huh
Thought it’s supposed to set you free huh
Guess I’m lying in the booth man
When the lion shows it’s teeth
This where you find what’s left of me

AZUL

sum leftover beats from my new project over at https://soundcloud.com/aaronthomas27

1. aint
2. nextome
3. snow
4. yu
5. strs.
6. meek
7. cmon
8. plate
9. glide

LEFTOVERS

prod. nobody

lyrics:
Ain’t been making sense
I been tryna keep it buck
Just tryna be honest cuz myself just ain’t enough
Talking to my momma, love the way she lift me up
Ain’t seen my father in a minute I just pray he missing us
I felt abandoned like that day I missed the bus
Let that shit haunt me cuz I never made a fuss
One day I’m gonna pop and let the puss run
Momma get to feeling down she got a plus one
Got my big boy pants
Came with no buckle
Got my own chin and it broke my own knuckles
And there’s nothing below it
Tip toeing over trash from a wanna be poet
I’m a stoic
Wash my hands in the grief that we knowing
The only way to get clean
Keep flowing

get clean

prod. nobody

lyrics:
Been tryna focus on my pen lately
Seen my homies blowing up it made me think maybe
I could really do it
Reflect on shit that I been through it’s really been crazy
Now we gotta move it
Blood red ink
Mistakes I made
Are laid upon the pages
Learning how to turn em with the ages
Told myself that I just need patience
So I carry these emotions like a keepsake
My mirror seeing bleak faces
But I been told that nothing ever lasts
Hope that ain’t applying to my raps
I been checking in my bag like we at the port
Scribbling these rhymes
My first and last resort
Finally found a home I couldn’t ask for more

get clean

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