This track was made by Schnookz Disciple
Lyrics by Schnookz Disciple
This instrumental was created by Triplesixdelete
Entire song mixed and mastered by JATAN SATAN
©️All Lyrics Owned ©️

STATIC (prod. Triplesixdelete)

(prod. pipe bomb)

I’m sippin iced tea in the ranger
Please don’t let me talk
Cuz I got nothing nice to say
I need a bitch to give me top
An Iced tea in the ranger 
I’m sippin iced tea in the ranger x2

My momma taught me well
Sex and violence sells
I don’t mean to dwell
But where my money at from hell
Can’t afford Chanel 
Only time will tell
I done found my way so wait when I rent out hotels

I’m sippin iced tea in the ranger
Please don’t let me talk
Cuz I got nothing nice to say
I need a bitch to give me top
An Iced tea in the ranger 
I’m sippin iced tea in the ranger

let me sip

WILLY X RENZ + Unt!TLedEXE :3

We all die in the end, dont we?

[Verse 1]
Makin my way through the storm
How many more days ima have to be alone
Searching for the devil and I’m knockin at his door
Now I’m goin up while my souls on the floor

Flashback when I saw it for the first time
Starin down at me while I gaze into its eyes
Everything I saw was my future and demise
After seein this I knew soon I would die


[Verse 2]
Questioning myself if all of this really worth it
Values comin out but barely breachin the surface
Chains clench my soul surrounded by all the curses
Ask him what he needs all he asked for is my service

Yuh service worthless all alone and hurtin
Tryna find myself I’m tryna find my purpose
Sacrifice my life yah fulfillment is the furthest
Heart starts growin colder than the winter solstice

[Verse 3]
Uh and contemplating my decisions wait
Tryna find a way to find myself between the love and hate
Was what he promised true or am I hooked just like a fish on bait
Visions clearing up now I can see he tried demonstrate a way
And now I understand my life’s at stake
I know everything I ever saw was fake
Drawin these illusions it’s a dream of what he illustrates
How it will turn out, I don’t know maybe I should wait

Yuh the chains clench my soul
Yah the chains won’t let go uh
Yah the chains clench my soul
Yah the chains don’t let go
Yah the chains clench my soul
Yah the chains don’t let go
Yah the chains clench my soul
Yah the chains don’t let go AYE!

Zero - thecrossroads (Prod. Tobiaas)

01 xxhstd feat. scythe - fright

Whatchu doin thinkin you can really fuck wit me
Whatchu doin im really in fuckin luxury
Wit my homies we trippin we on the lsd
Gabby sniffin do nothin im poppin like a feign

Gas it get me high im smokin on some fuckin tree
I aint sayin nothin less you talkin bout the green
You cant tell me nothin i been trailing off this week
Yall just tellin stories its another day to me

Nother day to me

thought it was the past

Yall not talkin cheese

Gotta wear my mask

And these A.R.P.s

Goin really fast

Not no amg

But i hit the gas

But i hit that gas

Thought it wasnt me

Left em in the past

Heated leather seats

Goin even faster

Got her on knees

purple in my fanta

sprite that isnt clean

Whatchu doin thinkin you can really fuck wit me
Whatchu doin im really in fuckin luxury
Wit my homies we trippin we on the lsd
Gabby sniffin do nothin im poppin like a feign

Gas it get me high im smokin on some fuckin tree
I aint sayin nothin less you talkin bout the green
You cant tell me nothin i been trailing off this week
Yall just tellin stories its another day to me

WALKIN 2

EL SI (PROD @ VOMIT DASTARDLY)

Lyrics: 

Dark fate Prod 7Spellz 

My soul dark thats how I want it all devoid of color, 
paint it black no rolling stones my minds a void thats why I suffer, 
disassociation be a bitch but imma roll another, take a page up out my fuckin book dont need to read the cover, 

Verse 1: 
bitch fuck the others im a loner hate my own mother, 
had to listen to that fuckin bitch talk bout my own brother, 
my whole family fucked up I keep it pushing tho, I’ll do anything for the ones I love go toe to toe, 
never sell my soul, 
I got demons but I paid my toll, 
im an antisocial muhfucka not no average joe, 
watchu mad for tho im doin me you just a jealous hoe, 
I keep it 404 die for all my bloods like fuck the foes, 
18 bussin yo, I keep the pole like im gon buss a loc 
henny buss it open sip that potion dont want feel emotions, 

what I’m tokin, keep me going its like medicine, this rap shit be my therapy I let it out wont let you in, 
no confederate
im from the south so I speak different, 
life is hell sometimes but it dont matter I just live in it, 
I feel indifferent, 
gotta keep goin till I feel again. 

Hook x3 
My soul dark thats how I want it all devoid of color, 
paint it black no rolling stones my minds a void thats why I suffer, 
disassociation be a bitch but imma roll another, take a page up out my fuckin book dont need to read the cover,

Standstill Prod. 7Spellz & Greenbay

Brought to You by:
PSEUDO-OPTIMISM RECORDS

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"hol up"

SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/track/2UlWiTE5ILhJ1eMBgdW8ZT?si=c81e298fe89e4e6f

BANDCAMP: https://smokewish.bandcamp.com/track/hol-up

YOUTUBE: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5BZ8JFW9RxQ&list=OLAK5uy_mLOYT2afuPfQfUdwvNjzui1IWmXysaezs&ab_channel=smokewish-Topic

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LYRICS: 

That bitch tweakin off meth had to hit her with the bones
Bitches only want me for the money gotta leave em' at the tone
Killin' all these tracks you would think of me as the rolling stones
Nobody knows the real me, not even my bros (Ah)

Another time I seen her in the back that bitched gettin boned
Druggies are funny
Pluggin for money
Profit off junkies
Bitches be fucking
Stupid and ugly

That bitch tweakin off meth had to hit her with the bones
Bitches only want me for the money gotta leave em' at the tone
Killin' all these tracks you would think of me as the rolling stones
Nobody knows the real me, not even my-
My- Bros (Ah)

That bitch said she don't fuck with smoke
So I had to get her out my phone
She a waste of time what I'm writin' for
Smokin' every day it's wonderful
Thinkin' in my brain I wonder though
Smokin' every day it's wonderful (Ah)

That bitch tweakin off meth had to hit her with the bones
Bitches only want me for the money gotta leave em' at the tone
Killin' all these tracks you would think of me as the rolling stones
Nobody knows the real me, not even my-

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LINKS;

SOUNDCLOUD: https://soundcloud.com/@smokewish

BANDCAMP: https://smokewish.bandcamp.com

INSTA: https://instagram.com/@xsmokewish

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PSEUDO-OPTIMISM RECORDS;

SOUNDCLOUD: https://soundcloud.com/@pseudo-optimism

YT: https://youtube.com/@pseudo-optimism

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Credits:

Prod. nullisdead

let me sip

Anizeitshla

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