Ghosts and Shells (slowed)

Driving With My Eyes Closed (Feat.TEENAGE DISASTER)

tears on the floor
count my blessings no more
keep it it locked to your dome
we outside with the folks
we outside with the folks yuh
tears on the floor
count my blessings no more
keep it locked to your dome
we outside with the folks
we outside with the

give me the time
give a moment
needs some peace of mind
rip it open
need some breathing time
lungs go potent
can’t stay off the grind
cuts exposing
feelings things you fuckas never seen
gotta hush hush
we don’t need to make a scene 
tryna wipe my past, wipe my slate clean
but I ain’t even like the new me
spent all this time tryna better myself
rather I suffer than ask you for help
fuck is you doing
you ain’t give me wealth
you just wishin me well yuh
different day, but same shell
told you he was pussy, I could tell
all these fuckas fishy by the smell
how you even living with yourself 
how you even living with yourself
too many things I could’ve seen
couldn’t even count them in my dreams
they been wildin out
can’t respect the theme
whole thing just built off self esteem
get my money clean
or blood shot green
fuckas packin teams
picture perfect feigns
cut that shit up off the screen
Bitch fuck does you mean
I been speaking for a minute
not just habits in my system
I been better when I’m hidden
they gonna say it was written yuh
you just a little one shot that popped while you had permission
you just a little one shot that popped while you had permission

Still praying for brighter days
sad to say I made it this way
but I’ll keep it a buck if I may
I promised plenty I couldn’t make
bread that I couldn’t break
nights when we see the same
smiles fading by the day
smiles fading by the day


tears on the floor
count my blessings no more
keep it it locked to your dome
we outside with the folks
we outside with the folks yuh
tears on the floor
count my blessings no more
keep it locked to your dome
we outside with the folks
we outside with the folks yuh

on the floor

Who’d of thought he bottle up and duck
Fuck the cut,
He packing up the luck he couldn’t fuckin trust
And couldn’t find a flyin fuck
To toss you from the fuckin dust
I discuss my disgust for all these little motherfucks
It’s a fuckin must
Never been the one to bust
But you ain’t wanna fuck with us
Knock ya out your fuckin chucks
Go ahead and push ya luck
My shots been a fuckin buck
Panic till the summers up
I got my guts on double dutch 
Since morning cartoons and coco crisps
The voice inside my head speak and spit so slick
Loose lips
Higher altitudes until you pricks is little ticks
Feel my soul, it’s hot as shit
Molded down abyss
With no pot to piss
Mothafuckas act the square type 
From dollar signs to packing ice
Cubic gleaming out they fuckin overbite yuh
Fuck out my face and take ya bitch with ya
How the fuck you figure?
Tell ya mans to come get ya you
Come and get ya yuh
Fuckin hot headed damage to manage
all of my thoughts been out this fuckin planet
Stuntin and frontin for shit you couldn’t manage
Gotta bust it out for you to understand it
Miscut fucks
It’s not enough for them to take advantage
Fuck around and put it on my set
Bitch I ain’t done yet
Ain’t been myself for a minute
But you ain’t from that
You ain’t gotta find it in your heart
It’s still fuck them and fuck that
Bitch stay the fuck back
Back where you left at
Drowning in my set backs
But Harden with the step back
Keep it movin where you fuckin slept at
Miss me with that back track
Bitch I’m still a fuckin must have

dino

Bet I slap a bitch-made sideways
Pull the mask off, what you hiding?
Don’t worry bout my lane
Yall ain’t even make it out the tri-state
Got love, but they fuck around with my name
Knock that bitch down
Watch em gyrate 
Who the fuck said you a problem?
Burner make a fucka carbohydrate

Yall fuck around with my pain
Add a mothafucka to the crime rite
Bitch I did this shit my way
Broke as fuck
And my mental spiraling
Ain’t no telling me nothing
Knock his head out of the function
Talk like you banging shit
Till that drum pop pop the percussion

To many days got me headcase
Couldn’t find the headspace
When you pay raise
Now they wanna show face
Got dead weight
Praised by your own fate
Bitch you just mid faze
Till that money dry up, cumstains
Tryna pack weight 
Couldn’t find they own replay 
Yall copy same face
Just hand off, relay 
How you finna crash out
Yall ain’t even got lanes

Still got my blood pumpin
Pop out and got this bitch jumpin
Speak on my first
Is you lookin for something?
We get dumpin
Bitch
Tagging the back of a politician 
Face fuckin the system
This been apart of the mission
Into submission
Land of the free
Bitch who is you kiddin?

tri-state

bet that pussy gon die for percentage 
clocked in with the regular section
this ain’t no regular message
mental got permanent damage
no apologies you deaded
adding that bitch to collections
bitch all of you fuckas projecting
bitch we was never invested
picking em off like natty selection
they wanna mirror my image
they wanna play my reflection
Knock it down knock it down
losing yourself go ahead bitch figure it out
fuck is you on about it
you tossing around
recollect and then balance it out
I ain’t bury the past
ima lay that shit out
Fuck the forgiveness 
you made it my mission by running your mouth
hands open wide for reception
but they never runnin the routes
fuck is we talkin about
burn the bread out the account
it ain’t the money I’m worried about
it ain’t the money I’m worried about

said we got business working
we keep them bridges burning
head a swivel been swerving
I bet that pussy deserved it
I bet that fucka done earned it
pull up and air out the service
I keep my hate on the surface
ima just say it’s been worth it
bitch I been keepin my purpose
bitch I been filling my purses
bitch I been play my importance
keeping my head out distortions 
keeping my pace for a fortune
fuck it I’m eating in portions
fuck it I’m eating in portions

fuck bitch get it up
fuck it get it buck
fuck your time it’s up
Bitch don’t give a fuck
Bitch don’t push ya luck
They gon spin your shit
They gon hit the family plug
bitch it’s up
bitch you fuckin up
Yuh
bitch it’s up
bitch you fuckin up
What
Bitch it’s up
bitch it’s up
bitch you fuckin up
yuh
Bitch it’s up
bitch it’s up
bitch you fuckin up
yuh
Bitch it’s up
Bitch you fuckin up

don't laugh

Rebel

Panic

Rottweiler

Mist

Cali Man

Since when do you feel like that?
I don't pretend,
All to myself, but I call when I can,
All of the places I just can't forget,
Come for my neck,
I don't know how to act,

I keep it all in my head,
Don't give this all of my plan,
I keep it all in my head,
Don't give this all of my plan 

I've caught my dues, just bleed me here,
Don't act like you just, want some talk for years,

I shouldn't feel like that,
Business been built like that,
I keep to pills, like that,
No one to warm my bed,

I keep it all in my head,
Don't give this all of my plan,
I keep it all in my head,
Don't give this all of my plan 

Spend it, spend it,
I hope this solve in the end,
I been myself, but pretend,
I been myself, but pretend

All in my plan,
All in my plan,


Since when do you feel like that?
I don't pretend,
All to myself, but I call when I can,
All of the places I just can't forget,
Come for my neck,
I don't know how to act,

Ghosts and Shells (slowed)

Axxow

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