emo / fuck 12 (prod. babyxproducer + keykelly)

My Type + Somber111 (luvercy)

in the moment

Picture (prod. zivo)

lyrics-

I used to dream about running through the woods but
the grass makes me sneeze
I put on the jeans and roll up my sleeves
but they'd
rip right at the seams
seems all these things id have hope they'd have set me free
I feel ungrateful for saying the blessings I have ain't helping me
I'm stuck in the house
everyones out there except for me
my clothes turned to floods
but did I grow mentally

we could buy a house in the back 40
and we could
watch the sun set from our porch
and I betcha 
wed miss a full house when it gets empty
but its cause
wed get to watch our kids grow
and pass on the torch
as you and I get way way older
what a lucky man id have been
to keep you you warm when its way way colder

shed take a cabin and make it a palace of gold
the riches would flow now
but what good is her loving when shed have you sell her your soul
in the end I guess I was just too bold

(CLejins)
come crawling come crawling back to me
cause we've found a home where all my riches have grown and
come to love me
I need to learn less empathy

we could buy a house in the back 40
and we could
watch the sun set from our porch
and I betcha 
wed miss a full house when it gets empty
but its cause
wed get to watch our kids grow
and pass on the torch
as you and I get way way older
what a lucky man id have been
to keep you you warm when its way way colder

credits- 
mastering engineer / Denis Tokmakov
all music produced and performed by Hunter Pearen
all lyrics written and performed by Hunter Pearen and Claire Leijns

BACK 40 (with Claire Lejins)

Killemwithkindness

She biting my neck,
Jus like she a vamp,
All of these niggas is bitches,
I know that they cap,
Im in the trap wit a strap
Im always waiting on packs,
Hop in the whip and I’m doin the dash,
I don’t like to talk to these niggas,
Cause They don’t be talking bout cash,
He said he want smoke we can match,
Treat him like a blunt,
And turn him to ash,
Im always too busy,
I’m chasing a bag,
Emotions I’m fighting I gotta suppress,
Designer on me,
It cost more then yo rent,
Forever broken,
No I can’t love again,
Punching the cards,
We been shopping for bins,
Im making these moves,
I been pulling the strings,
Im getting a the bread,
And it’s by any means,
Don’t tell me you love me,
It ain’t what it seem,
Diamonds on me, 
And you know that they freeze,
I’m walking alone through the night,
With a mask and a knife,
Ima stab yo ass up Like I’m scream,
I wanna watch you bleed,
We sipping on syrup,
Im pouring wit malice and E,
I’m not like these goofies,
These niggas can’t fuck wit my team,
I keep a big chopper,
My bro got the Glock w da beam,
NLA ycn,
Bitch we go super saiyan on the beat,
I’m smoking on weed till I’m geeked,
These niggas jus cannot compete,
I’m stacking the bands to the ceiling,
And I’m always lookin so clean, 
We still trapping out of the streets,
You gotta jus keep it discrete,
You don’t Gotta jus move low key,
You gotta be watchin for rats,
That be coming for cheese,
It’s always cold in the streets,
So I gotta keep my heat,
But I don’t got time for the beef,
I’m rolling up za in the leaf,
The flavor is tasting so sweet,
These niggas be losing the money,
You know mine increase,
I am the artist,
That you wanna be,
But you know that I’m number one,
These dumb niggas could never be me,
Yo pockets is skinny as fuck,
And my pockets are getting obese,
Fuck a lil deuce,
I can sip the whole pint of the lean,
I’m back in the trap and I’m stacking these blue hunnids up,
I might buy my bitch the Celine

Supression

president

No i cant get you no flowers
She want the money and power
No i cant love it embower
Started sweet now she giving sour
Told her be back in an hour
A demon my heart she devour
How could i fall for it now
I'm blaming it all on them eyes

Hit my phone 
She miss what we was
Told her she gotta adjust
Know you only want me for my bag
These hoes only want you for the lust

Told me it is what it is
So i focused on running it up
I've been stressing my smoke me a cig
As I grow older i ain't got no love

No i cant get you no flowers
She want the money and power
No i cant love it embower
Started sweet now she giving sour
Told her be back in an hour
A demon my heart she devour
How could i fall for it now
I'm blaming it all on them eyes
Or maybe the way you would ride
The way you was moving them thighs

Didn't know that you had it like that
When she dancing she throwing it back
Im too high rather smoke on the past
From the bay know we smoking anthrax

No i cant get you no flowers
She want the money and power
No i cant love it embower
Started sweet now she giving sour
Told her be back in an hour
A demon my heart she devour
How could i fall for it now
I'm blaming it all on them eyes

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