Anti Depressant (prod @uwanna00)

Steering For(PROD. sk8miles)

Lyrics:

All these drugs and Percoset, down my throat like avalanche

But I'm lying that's just cap, mama no I didn't do that

But I brought that one girl home and I smashed her in my bed

Yeah Mom, when you were at home, I'm a bastard I do know

Yeah that girl, she was a hoe, she lied, said she got tested 

Ended up catchin' a disease, yeah my penis it was burnin'

Like a fool, I forgave that hoe, and to my shock and surprise

She said I gave it to myself, but I fucked her as a virgin 

Nigga one plus one is math, she was a well-known popular hoe

So who really had it bro, not me that, I do know

I swore on my life that, I, would not get touched by a man

Ended up going to the doctor, and he touched my small ass nuts

Not big nuts, I wasn't erect, had to splurge that big ass check 

On some pro meat handling, yeah I went to that private healthcare 

I was so ashamed my guy, It was like giving up my manhood 

There were some complications, that disease didn't go away, 

That shit stayed in for a while, way longer than I stayed in that hoe

And the sex it was so dry, shawty didn't go cleaning up

I done spoilt her good that day, I done bought her a burger 

And her breath smelt like some onions, I offered some her mouthwash

She said no, kissed me anyway, like she didn't have a man at home 

She said Moe please eat my pussy, that girl ain't even suck on my dick

My big penis was abused, and exploited, my nigga, never again

Fuck all these loser hoes, ya'll demons, ya'll not sacred

s[t(00)ry] t[ime] (prod. Stressful)

Story Time (prod. Stressful)

Finish It!

This melodic dark trap track dives deep into the raw emotions of crashing out—when the pressure, pain, and chaos finally boil over. Haunting synth melodies float over heavy 808s and sharp hi-hats, capturing that cold moment between desperation and detachment. The lyrics paint a picture of someone fed up with life, spiraling through memories, regret, and numbness. It's a confession and a cry for help wrapped in a hypnotic rhythm—moody, melodic, and brutally real. A soundtrack for the nights when everything feels too heavy, but the beat still hits.

Let me know if you want this tailored for a specific vibe (e.g., autotuned vocals, faster tempo, no guitars, etc.).







This melodic dark trap track dives deep into the raw emotions of crashing out—when the pressure, pain, and chaos finally boil over. Haunting synth melodies float over heavy 808s and sharp hi-hats, capturing that cold moment between desperation and detachment. The lyrics paint a picture of someone fed up with life, spiraling through memories, regret, and numbness. It's a confession and a cry for help wrapped in a hypnotic rhythm—moody, melodic, and brutally real. A soundtrack for the nights when everything feels too heavy, but the beat still hits.

Let me know if you want this tailored for a specific vibe (e.g., autotuned vocals, faster tempo, no guitars, etc.).

CRASH - OUT

Love Reject

Can't Help Myself

Time Will Tell

Hop in the whip and ride with DeadTone Don on this raw demo straight from the underground. “Hop In” brings that gritty street energy mixed with boss-mode confidence, inspired by artists like Bossman Dlow. Heavy 808s, fast flows, and flexed-up vibes — this one’s built for the come-up.

🔊 Turn it up, share it if you feel it. More heat coming soon from DeadTone Don.

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🎤 Written + Performed by: DeadTone Don
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Hop In (DEMO) - DeadTone Don Archive

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couple hunnids (prod. heartwyd)

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Steering For(PROD. sk8miles)

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