prod by me
thanks to durahan, vincent, ether mountain, emli and all the artists i sampled

rest in piece 2014 macboook

numb w/ stranger (prod. chandlerrogers)

high enough

COP A ZIP ( PROD WILLIE G )

I ran until I was too old
I cried and I prayed to my Lord
He saw in me things I couldn't see
and He brightened a hope in my soul
people around say my name
not knowing the wake of its way
when I told them the whole, they laid my story cold
they said come as you are every day
everyone waited for me to come around someday, and I wanted to
stones of the streets that I hated to walk alone, i kiss them for You

fantasy of a perpetual

Produced by End Times
Mixed and mastered by itouse

Youtube visualizer link: https://youtu.be/lO9uYxufTEI

Lyrics:
Well this time Im leavin first I aint hearin goodbyes
Have you ever known anybody who died?
The flesh just goes to waste but the moments reside
So keep em locked away deep inside of your mind
There aint nothin to it, I might decide to do it
Blow my fucking brains, overdose, ingest or chew it
I dont got no time so Im tearin while Im singing
Bitch I get possessed when Im high and bitch Im geekin
While I wanna die other people have it worse than me
Im always askin why but I guess thats how its sposed to be
Crack open my skull and rewire my brain
But bitch Im never normal, missing parts Im still the same
"Theres something I should know" -she said
"why the long face?"
Well thats cause Ive been drawn to your toxic always
N aint got no home cause I lost it when you left
Meet me at the show met the devil made a pact

EULOGY (prod. end times)

dustaway

prod by me
sample is mom told me everything will be ok

dont cry (ft durahan)

Lyrics: I’m sorry I can’t give you what you want 
I’m sorry I can’t be the one that u want 
I’m sorry I can’t be the one that u need 
But that’s not an excuse to go out and fucking stunt 
And I don’t fucking bluff 
When ur wrong I will show you what 
U need to hear 
And if that is fucking wrong then oh my god fuck 
I’d rather be the one that’s up in the dust, nowhere near 

what the fuck do you want 
I know it’s not me 
But I know once the cash coming in 
You’ll be calling me 
you will be wanting me 
But all I need 
Is someone that would be loving it just to be around me
Like fuck 
What u doing now? 
Ur getting passed around in ur own fucking house 
Like fuck 
what you doing now? 
You’re getting passed around like a blunt, how?

can you stay afterwards? (prod. dreamsyxx)

prod by me
sample is road river sky by winslow house

howru

desire paths

MORGUE ft Lxch (Prod. CRCL)

prod by me
sample is snow forever Ricky eat acid

maybe if you say it enough times it will become true

I remember waiting for you then, never should've gave my damn time
I remember, I remember every time you blame ma
I remember waiting for you there I shoulda left your ass in 8 mile
I remember I remember itching for my grave, God
I remember, I remember paying for your greyhound
Feel like a real clown
Bottom barrel with the vodka
Got me tripping bitch might crash out
Where they same fuckas at now?
Same fuckas hating my style 
Same fuckas jacking my shit
I say fuck all that bitch 
I might jack on your bitch
My hand her necklace it's on her wishlist
Her love made a villain i’m the Raq Anakin
We gone spend till it's gon' in the wind
We gon' spin, we gon' spin till we win
Round that block it gon' bend, it gon' bend
Huh, Don't matter the time you know what it is girl
You know what it is, we in the building
I remember all them times looking in
Everything I do for my real ones
Shorty is you us or is you them?
We ain’t slowing down we speeding up
I don’t got no friends, all I keep round me’s family 
Everywhere I look I see her touch, it keep me stuck
Copped a pound, flipped it up
Slid a couple to my blood and make our haters look us up
Got bitches down fuck, down to fuck
If you never left i’d changed myself for love
Both of us dust, wishing back on what it was
One of us down in the ground and the other looking up
Damn, damn, damn, they don’t understand
Pull up, that's another band i done bagged
I'ma need another band from the bitch industry here
She on my lap, hold up that's your girl?
I wouldn’t look this way
Don't be Ricky again
I don't even rap bitch i’m just spitting facts
If you fuck with my fam, you’ll be pouring hen
With his bitch innat fur an hour late
We on the verge of fucking again
You know the work I been putting in 
Don't wanna know the rest, you know the game
She wanna roll me like a J
Wanna leave the earth
Spark it up no mary jane
Can’t get higher

howru

<3guts

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