Kid Andre & trees - Dirtbag (Intro)

CHROME TONE - 130BPM

DURST - 152BPM

Lyrics-

Negative twenty 
I’m cruising on down the road
I’ll be stuck in a slumber 
No shaking me out of its hold 
I was starting to wonder 
Maybe I’ll break down from the cold 
All the stars will fall under 
Burying the light that they once shone 
I need some hope for retention 
All my good thoughts, I let ‘em go
I’m studying my regression 
Got too much problems that keep growing 
Lord knows I don’t need attention 
Got way too used to going ghost 
Young steez is lacking direction 
My tank’s on E so I just coast, aye 
Let’s make a toast to all the memories I push away that make me want to choke
Accepting clemency’s a joke 
You bet your ass I’ll hold it in until I’m broken 
Overflowing
Bitch my soul is corroded 
And down the hole I keep going 
My limbs are cold 
Think of death as I’m slowing down
This shit gets old 
Want to rest, but there’s too much sound
Through the ground 
I can hear the shouting get louder
Up in the skies above 
The light is drifting farther away 
Look in my eyes, you’ll see the lack thereof 
Just an open space 
It’s no surprise 
My mind has faded with the passing of days
My form’s degraded 
Full of hatred
It’s right up on my face 
Incinerated 
I will meditate while I meet the haze

CORRODED (prod. SLVG x MXSES)

Playa hataz 
Alwayz hatin 
On my pimpin 
Mane I got hoes 
I ain’t neva  simpin 
But we in the bhv 
Sippin 
Cruisin
Yeah we brewin 
Niggas mad
Cause they losin 

Eat a dick 
Call them
Some penis suckaz 
Pocket too swole 
I’m Too cold
Niggas old 
Will get fold 
See me now 
I ain’t ya bro 
Leave me 
The fuck alone 
I ain’t ya homie hoe

You ain’t nun
But a busta 
Bitch made boy 
Bitch mothafucka 
Hatin ass niggaz 
That I will kill
I put that 
On my motha 
And Dead brothas

Sneak dissin 
I see how you roll
Want clout 
Ridin dick like hoe 
Illperv 
I think that’s
his name 
Put some respect 
on my name 
Faggots ass bitches
Always Soundin all the same 
Think you ballin 
Boy you should’ve
Stayed in college 
I wouldnt doubt 
He’d die on fent
Or die by the 
Percocets
This ain’t 
No sneak diss 
This is direct 
That why
You don’t 
fuck with the dead 
Necrophilia ass bitch 
Meat ridin on skrrts dick

PIMPIN (PROD. DJJUNTSTA)

Check out the producer https://www.youtube.com/@souljabythelake59
Shout out to @Grier291 for the idea to add in the samples on this one
Cover art wording done by https://soundcloud.com/kl2n8xxs9gbf
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Taking such shallow breaths
You'd think that I was constantly being buried alive 
saving oxygen just to survive
While I'm burning on the inside of my coffin coughing away
how come when I look too deep its the suffering all that Im dwelling, please don't tell me that when I die that's all that will be buffering in repeat 
reality might right me apart maybe I can restart at the heart of it
I've been smoking everyway.  
For over fifteen damn years now
Roasting up that cannabis
Every fucking day I burn
Inside this hollow shell
I've made myself deter from hell 
now
temporally x2
(now now now now)
 they can swear to me x2
(now now now now)
smoking all this weed x2
(now now now now)
feeling fucking free x2
(now now now now)
take away from me x2
only way you'd the tree tops
buried beneath the leaves 
with the soil to spoil away slow decay sprouting out flowers
what a beautiful way to go but as I'm sure you know we all gone die alone  stop trynna be the fucking winner hang ya soaking self to dry mid-winter whole body feels like its filt with splinters every inch of your skin so icy more frosted over than the kush

FROSTED OVER FLESH (prod. souljabythelake) {lyrics in description}

TO HAVE AND TO HAVE NOT

S/O to Lucas Versace for letting me use this epic beat

she aint the one x4, specially not if she
telling me to tone it down some nah now I dont like the sound of that
how many times we gone, go around
drown in the smoke of the best potent Ive ever found
they dont think like that they just talk about it
but Ill show you feats that would make you gawk about it
oddly crafted if its done by me 
it seems like nothings great Ill alone make it grand
just leave me while I try to make a band
Im just wondering how much longer I can suffer at this rate 
Divine comedy
The way it all seem to look to me 
I've ended more than I ever began
Line of sanity so thin
Fuck it I could give a damn man
Even friends are seldom, My odds unfortunate alone scorching high grade medical, some fire shyt
Tire a novices lungs with 1 hit
At least I have my kin, kush and reason, but I'm losing it
Awe fuck my grip
It cannot slip
I will not trip-up
Below me this 
smoldering pit shut 
before I could say what the fuck

DURST - 152BPM

antonie

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