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NO TIME [Prod. ZYLLER x ZEPELIN]

2023/2024
Mixed by https://soundcloud.com/prod-rxdxyxz

JIMMY HAUNTED - SHIESTY MUTHAFUCKA (PROD. PXGVSXS)

Choppsticks

this shit is hella choppy b/c the original track is on my old macbook and that shit is hella broken and dead. 

sooo, i was deadass not about to record something over that is forced and i don't have the same aura from when i wrote it. 

fun fact: me and my homegirl used to procrastinate during finals and the album art was a product.

enjoy.

no return policy (prod. by $ensei)

DROWNTHEFEDS - GRAVED (prod. 2PIECE)

Mixed and Written by Big Roshi
Produced by Breezeh

Lyrics:
Up the glock at the party make these pussy wanna bounce
Boy its Funny how you runnin when Im splittin up the crowd
Everytime I dip the function boy you wanna run ya mouth
everytime we face to face you wanna gas me for some clout

Ima nerd
A turd
Give a fuck bout watchu heard

Oh you like old roshi
You a goddam poser

You dont even know who the dakoulas blackman was
You dont even know the things I had to do in the mud
Quit acting like we buddies boy we never talked once
I been sittin in my room alone I barely like hugs

See the point is
I was never fuckin famous

Yall didnt hear shit
Now yall got yall to blame it

I didnt have plays on
None my old shit
No one gave a fuck
So nobodys gonna see it

All you weak ass pussies tryna make me defeatist
Man not one song ever gettin deleted

New Roshi Sucks +Breezeh

For The Bundle (prod. Curtis Heron)

Written and Mixed by Big Roshi
Produced by D i R T

Lyrics:

Bitch dont talk to me
Rather sit here in my silence
Close my eyes so I cant see
Got no ice but im so icey
Lost my feelings with my pride
All their faces I keep seeing
I know I know
I died this time


Screamin
Scream my name
They screamin

Bitch dont talk to me
I got issues with people I hate em
Bitch dont talk to me
I prefer when Im alone why i say
Bitch dont talk to me
I got nothing to contribute
Bitch dont talk to me
Ahh I know Im making it worse n now I

Live inside her fantasies
I Know what they would have with me
Ima demon inside a shell
A carcass if its poetry

Focus up on the death of me
Comin like it was meant for me
All  these lightborn prophets
N angels couldnt uh left from me

My friends die one by one by one

(x2)

Hook 

AY AY AY

Cotard Delusion +D i R T

prod @pxlse

LYRICS:

black coat
white skin
death note
break yo chin
i got a lotta fucking guns on me
6 bottles of the hennessy
bitch i cannot gurantee
that my wrath killing nobody
liVe fast die young
imma catch u bitch
get hung
up on a tree
on a killing spree
still trust nobody
bitch FUCK *******

left right combo
hooks in your condo
free my man bando
ammo in my cargos
goth bitch she swallows
blowing out her back hoe
got the commando
smoke the tobacco

just let me die in fucking peace
swallow them pills everything piece by piece
tili what i need
drug addiction im a fiend
vision blurred i cannot see
kill em fuckapache

TRIGGER [PROD. PULSE]

Written and Mixed by Big Roshi
Produced by llouis

Lyrics:
Wake up way too late cant work now
Pour that 40 up to drink now
Leaking sink but spend all the dimes now
I find it hard to think you know now

I keep rapping smoke my weed
Lost my heart no family
Work myself to the bone
Dont pick up my phone

I feel like
You were the one who would tell me
You were the one who would help me
You were the one I would call 
If I put the drugs in my tummy

But you aint pick up no oh-
Stuck inside that cell oh no
Hours turned to days oh woah
I keep pacin back n forth 

Look out for myself
Dont look at my belt
Stare too long
Better watch yaself

Got a mean right hook
And a nasty quick jab
That my homie taught me
Like he was my dad

Hes dead now
Like most of them
Most my life 
Only had a few friends

And oh
Its so hard
Living life
Like you are

If I lost my breathe this day
What would you say
Short days
Long nights
Constant pain
Cant fight

These
Short days
Long nights
I cant feel
What is right

Im awake
Give it all to me
I never gave a fuck what they sayin

Now just
Relocate
N tell em all to leave
I wanna go
Permanent vacation

Now I lay n fade n wait n taste the ache of all of the
Waste you made
Its hard to say
But I dont wanna be the same now

So go
Just leave it all to me
Ill grow out of my carcus like a plant without a seed, yea