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Shout outs: 
-Ilan Pomerance for the beat selection
-Olivia Tartaglia for the inspiration  
Lyrics:
This is the same shit that happened
Before i started rapping
Under class men
Clapping
Killing pain like its aspirin
Now stop stand still where u stood
Im bouncing to the beat and im rhyming by the book
And im driving down the road and im looking to my left
Take a deep breath and man i feel blessed
Cause its good vibes only rocking to the music
Now im introducing while choosing my words so fluent
Its simple
Smiling and exposing my fucking dimples
U gonna pop the molly im popping my fucking pimples
Post appacoliptic with pot stickers and lentals
Buying all my shit when ur cruising on just the rentals
My teeth are falling out so i better check my dentals
Im speachless and teeth less thats why i use a pencil
So im Out sourcing my music
Music that i influence
Creations of my brain when i here i go and do it
And when it drops
Pop pop like a cannon ball
Baby im an animal
Sippin on my danimals
So dont stop
Fighting till u get it all
Slipped but forgot to fall
clean dont forget to floss
Dont forget to floss
I do for a diffrent cause
Forget about the money im paying for a different coast
fuck around yet im still breathing
Im feeling so good i cant hide this feeling


Why do all These Sophomores Think They can do Music

MOLLI FT. LUVASTER

actually tired asf :/

back tf up on my mans
u cant go no band for band ya
tryn have fun pop my 10 ya
dont know it depent ya
h roll up w my mans ya
take foto post w mac 10 ya
u make me tired
nd now he die ya

hoe i cant fck
maybe nother month ya
starin at the sun
money fat like ton ya

- easter 🐣 -

#imtired 🛌😴 (jeng4)

tame impala

this lil ep has a pretty drawn out backstory to it, look it up on youtube along with my name if you'd like to hear more about it. or just listen, that'd be cool too. this whole project was entirely made by me, sorry for flexing on you.

Jingle For My Ep

I Wanna Know

Letter For My Senior Self

LYRICS:

I USED TO KICK IT IN THE SUN HEAT
WE
CRUISED WITH TICKETS TO THE MOVIES
SEE
I WAS THE SIDEKICK FEELING WOOZY
SHIT
NOW IT’S THE CREDITS AND I’M OFF SCREEN
DAMN I HAD THE

SICK SNACKS
KIT KATS
RIDING A TEN SPEED
BUT
SIXTH LAST 
ALWAYS HAD
SOMETHING TO WORRY
ABOUT

I COULD’VE VEERED MYSELF ON THE RIGHT ROUTE
BUT MY HANDLES KEEP ON MOVING ME DOWN

I COULD’VE VEERED MYSELF ON THE RIGHT ROUTE
RIGHT ROUTE, RIGHT ROUTE,
BUT MY HANDLES FUCKING KEPT ME DOWN

STUMBLING AND BUMBLING AT IT AGAIN
SCRIBBLING MY SIMPLE THOUGHTS ON A WHIM
NUMB TO BUMBLE STINGS AND SCRAPES ON MY SKIN
AND IT'S A LONG WAY HOME FOR YOU KID

AND IT'S A LONG WAY HOME FOR YOU KID

TIME TICKS BY TOO SLOW
I DON’T KNOW WHERE TO GO
CAUGHT STARING AT THE FLOOR
CAUGHT CARING BOUT YOU MORE

TIME TICKS BY TOO SLOW
I DON’T KNOW WHERE TO GO
CAUGHT STARING AT THE FLOOR
CAUGHT CARING BOUT 
YOU MORE




I USED TO SCRAPE AND SCRATCH A TABLET HOURS AND HOURS A DAY
PULL UP TO COMMENT SECTIONS WITH A WARPAINT RIDDEN SCOWLING FACE
AND GO OFF ON POTENTIAL FRIENDS ABOUT HOW THEY’RE ALL VILE DISGRACES
MOUTHBREATHING CLOUT SEEKERS PROUD OF BOUNCING FRAMES
SITTING HIGH AND MIGHTY, MY HORSE IN OUTER SPACE
I TRIED TO LET OUT MY FRUSTRATION IN A THOUSAND WAYS 
AND ALL OF THEM WERE POINTLESS I LEAKED POISON OUT MY DOWNER BRAIN
WAS BENT ON THROWING TANTRUMS, OUT TO LEAVE YOUR MOUTHS WITH SOUR TASTES
I SCOURED FOR KIDS TO TAKE TO TASK
ONLY FUCKED WITH FLAWLESSNESS
SPOKE THE BREATH OF GOD UP OUT MY PRE PREPUBESCENT SCARRED UP LIPS
TO FORCE THESE FUCKS TO FACE THE FACTS
DON’T CALL YOURSELF AN ARTIST, KID
JUST THINK ABOUT THE CULTURE YOU’RE FUCKING PRESENCE IS TARNISHING
I KNOW THAT I WAS A DICK, I KILLED THE HATE MY HEART WAS HARBORING
AND ALL THIS BEING SAID WHEN I THINK OF THOSE DAYS THERE’S FONDNESS 
WOUND UP WITH A LACK OF MALICE AND MORE TALENTS IN MY POCKETS NOW
I’M OUT MY HOUSE AND WALKIN 
I GOT UP AND OVER TALKIN DOWN, I PROMISE

STUMBLING AND BUMBLING AT IT AGAIN
SCRIBBLING MY SIMPLE THOUGHTS ON A WHIM
NUMB TO BUMBLE STINGS AND SCRAPES ON MY SKIN
AND IT'S A LONG WAY HOME FOR YOU KID

TIME TICKS BY TOO SLOW
I DON’T KNOW WHERE TO GO
CAUGHT STARING AT THE FLOOR
CAUGHT CARING BOUT YOU MORE

TIME TICKS BY TOO SLOW
I DON’T KNOW WHERE TO GO
CAUGHT STARING AT THE FLOOR
CAUGHT CARING BOUT 
YOU MORE
YOU MORE

STUMBLING AND BUMBLING AT IT AGAIN
SCRIBBLING MY SIMPLE THOUGHTS ON A WHIM
NUMB TO BUMBLE STINGS AND SCRAPES ON MY SKIN
AND IT'S A LONG WAY HOME FOR YOU KID

STUMBLING AND BUMBLING AT IT AGAIN
SCRIBBLING MY SIMPLE THOUGHTS ON A WHIM
NUMB TO BUMBLE STINGS AND SCRAPES ON MY SKIN
AND IT'S A LONG WAY HOME FOR YOU
KID

ORCHID (feat. bandanabloom & Infamous Swoosh)

khai dreams - sunkissed (cover)

Kevin Abstract - Empty (Cover Version 2)

100 gecs - sympathy for the grinch (short/scrapped cover)

an original song about a happy couple celebrating New Year’s Eve together
---
cover art by @zeriiro on Twitter and IG

100 gecs - sympathy for the grinch (short/scrapped cover)

bandanabloom

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