i rapped
https://soundcloud.com/nstlg produced
https://soundcloud.com/headsortailsmusic mixed
lyricals

Momma findin old baseballs in the petunias (non-perennials)
I'm riding clean like a dog rides a roomba
I'm tryna chill but the shawty still at Zumba (jk she at wendys)
Shawty chill, boof in his room away from rumors
Holler at a goomba, you know I stay in jersey 
I'm harder than some Gouda, but you could prolly merk me (merk means murder in slang)
Cheesy sometimes with the rhyme I hope you lactose (intollerent)
Your team can't walk with me because you lack toes (no phalanges)
Mack flows when the mick flows out his back do rap dough, green steady grows know your agro (agriculture)
Bag hoes with snatch flow giving overgrown dome that's a Afro we rap yo (YOOOOO)
Yo walk the dog on a summer day (dochsand shitzu mix)
That chick the x of my whole clan like she brother j (wikipedia that)
Mother prays, I don't do the same though 
I pray to girls who pop my d like its faygo 
Rob pesos, buy some mayo then I lay low (Mayonaisse)
Poison in my boot, water in the snakehole 
Ain't been buzzed in a light year 
You want the death of the party yo I'm right here

I stay hungry even when I'm eaten
Barely breathen stuffing pieces of beats in my cheeks n
Every day I sit down my people
Cuz I'm down with my people
Hope you down with your people

Down with My People (prod. Nostalgia)

@teeawgo
@soulpandemia

I don’t miss you’s what I say
but it feels like yesterday
every time I see your face
I remember yesterday

I love you’s you used to say
I forget how it all changed
when I feel like shit today
 I remember yesterday

I say that I don’t miss you at all
Do you remember all the times I put my fist through the wall?
In reality I think that most of it was my fault
I had moments where I wish I'd never kissed you at all

Other times I held my phone and really wished you would call
Didn’t think a guy like me could ever get you to fall
In love, I was pretty lucky to be with you at all
I don’t think I was equipped for the issue to solve

All the crying that I caused made the tissue dissolve
I’d just shrug it off, scoff, you’d continue to bawl
Swear to god you were my world, my decisions revolved
I regret I didn’t listen, couldn’t give you resolve

resolve resolve
yesterday is gone my friend
been down that road it's a dead end
my dumbass drove with the tank past e
fill up, same trip that i made last week

still winning the streak for the
most saddest human being
only sleeps, coma
rude awakening
birds scream be grown up
but he's stuck
depression feeling like it's ebola

i tell myself it'll better once i find her
whoever the fuck she is, conduct a blind search
never again reminisce, yeah you got my word
word but just one last drive first
shit


Yesterday - Andrew Clay feat. THIAGO (prod. Soul Pandemia)

dedicated to Veronika, the only woman who fit an image that i could previously only imagine.
originally produced/composed by autumn keys, arranged by Jacob Strom, Andrew Perrea, Griffin Roberts, and Ziaire Sherman
engineered, mixed, and mastered by Kyle Cadena at the Music Resource Center-Cincinnati
cover art taken by Roberto on his Fujifilm instax mini 90 in Northside, Cincinnati

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The Pond (prod. knowmadic)

end || pt.1

prod. Penacho
mixed/mastered by https://soundcloud.com/geo_1022

Chrosky | End Pt. 1

perspective.

Old man worn and lost his sight. 
Locked the door and sealed it tight. 
No golden torch. No guiding light. 
No helping hand to hold at night. 
The silence echoes through the halls. 
The eyes have shut on the talking walls. 
Each breath doesn't breathe much anymore. 
The sun doesn't shine as bright as before. 
The monster’s waiting on the other side of the door 
but I drop my cape down and let it fall onto the floor. 

Old man torn and lost his way. 
All he's loved has gone astray. 
No one's close so no one's there. 
No one knows so no one cares. 
These numbers that I used to call. 
These telephone lines don't reach as far when 
all the bloodstains are your own 
and all your faults have been etched in stone. 
With all you've done, you'd be better off alone.
I hang my cape up as I hang up the phone. 

Young man feels he lost his mind. 
No more chances. No more time. 
Stack his cards to fall apart. 
He scrambles to save his shards of heart.
He moves too fast to realize that 
everything then was just fine. 
Sometimes entropy intervenes 
without announcing what it means. 
And all there's to do is stand as the hero you can be.
I tie my cape on and take a step outside for me.

entropy (my cape) [prod. by mr. master]

I added way too much stuff. I hope it sounds good. D:

Pay No Mind Remix

Property Damage Vol. 1

Shouts out to everyone involved:
https://soundcloud.com/hheadhaunter
https://soundcloud.com/youknowlimbo
https://soundcloud.com/halberd-3000
https://soundcloud.com/ethereal_productions
https://soundcloud.com/trasflorarbeats
https://soundcloud.com/drew-boyyy
https://soundcloud.com/through-and-through

Special shouts to the boy https://soundcloud.com/spooki_scari on the awesome cover art, and Tyler Showers for being a bro

Of course this was all possible with help from https://soundcloud.com/atwoodotj and https://soundcloud.com/offthejump

Property Damage (ft Headhaunter)

Produced by Origami Beats and Scott Bruzenak

Artwork by Crimewave

Rights reserved by AL-X Recordings

Night's Not Over

Mixing and mastering by @dustbunnybedroom
Produced by @ugh_lily
featuring @elleandthegravediggers & @sheffdan
(Single off of the EP "Flavors")

[HOOK: Guia Elle, Sheffdan, & Mahal Slick]
Honey I just gotta say, I don’t need you
Honey we don’t gotta make things alright
You don’t gotta worry if I’ll mistreat you
Baby we don’t need to, you be lookin’ see through

x2

[VERSE 1: Mahal Slick]
Been feeling sad and complacent, like I’ve been down in the basement
The city streets we used to walk are filled with pain and replacement

But lowkey I’ve been putting off the sadness 
And highkey I’ve been driving into madness

I told myself I wouldn’t get to it, now it’s all irrelevant 
Maybe I can sell a bit of loneliness for benefit

By living my life without a dream, and maybe living your life not next to me 

Maybe walking away, everytime we meet
Maybe blocking out the vision everytime we sleep 
We would separate each other, so we never see
The possibilities of us not being obsolete

If we make it happen anyway, it’s not like there’s still much to say
A hello, then you walk away, routine that happens everyday
Our history is killing me, the memories are turning grey
I only wish this wasn’t so regrettable and in your face 

[VERSE 2: Sheffdan]
The soul is see through, transparent in the way you move
I really need you, an addict in the way you groove

You lookin’ so fine when you roll outta’ bed
And with them messy waves rollin’ on the top of your head

I still smile when I see you, no need for a sequel
We’re running this plotline, through sadness

And the gleeful times are looking better now
I’ve been feeling better now 
Once we saw our flaws, we start to work on them together 

How long does it take, i never rush a work of art
And, this’ my masterpiece so come back next March for the


Grand unveiling, and rockin’ our new wedding rings 
Time never failing to lock the whole wedding into, a special day

And I really cannot wait, but it feels so far away
But I know what my cake will look like

We might have to go back and forth
But with a compromise baby, we can make it ours  
_

[HOOK: Guia Elle, Sheffdan, & Mahal Slick]
Honey I just gotta say, I don’t need you
Honey we don’t gotta make things alright
You don’t gotta worry if I’ll mistreat you
Baby we don’t need to, you be lookin’ see through

x2

Madness - feat. guia elle & Sheffdan (prod. lily)

Ya got three hundred nights 
to make the most out this life. 
You’re only twenty-four once, 
like three hundred times. 
Ya got three hundred days 
inside this joy of a maze, 
if you’re lucky. 

The sun rose the next morning and said, 
“You were supposed to have slept when I set.” 
I said, “At sixteen, I was supposed to be dead. 
I had ideations of a life without me.
And I stand alive outside of that strife proudly.
So I don’t need the sky to tell me about me.”
I treasure those Los Angeles nights. Red Line echoes. 
That 60 mile-an-hour passenger seat firework show. 
I didn’t keep track of the whole thing. 
At twenty-one, all you’re supposed to keep is going. 
Growing up means counting down. 
Throwing away a calendar matters now. 
Realizations of a life without me. 

I didn’t even get to say hi 
when I saw her for the last time. 
She turned her back 
and her hair waved goodbye. 
I wanted to stop her, ask her. 
But I just went home 
and put an X on my calendar. 
There goes that day, and here goes that night. 
I can at least make it rhyme, if I can’t make it right. 
The soft gaze of that LA moon’s a glare now 
piercing through saying, “Make this matter. 
Make this make sense. Make this count.” 
‘Cause when you run out… 

I probably shoulda stopped her. 
I probably should’ve said thank you more often. 
Probably should’ve reminded him that 
if he needed help, he could call. 
Back when that calendar still hung on the wall. 

Can’t rewind, can’t undo. 
I look back up at the moon and say, 
“Every night, every day, has value.
It has to.”

Yesterday - Andrew Clay feat. THIAGO (prod. Soul Pandemia)

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