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don’t call

pray for the people

medicine (our horror flick)

dysphoric

I turn a new shade whenever I feel
It’d be cold by now, you wanted me to deal
For real, you’re still, my baby
I wouldn’t like to meet
You think I’m so fussy
Is there still “us” or “we”?
Do we Do we Do we

You got my soul tied
You trip and I fall
My soul is tied
You ride and I walk
My soul is tied
What do I do?
In my head
It’s all of you

Now that you know
I’m gone
You never did nothing I wouldn’t know
Why do you care? Oh dear
It’s not too far, I swear
I swear I s

soul tied
You trip and I fall
My soul is tied
You ride and I walk
My soul is tied
What do I do?
In my head
It’s all of you

good morning, amy

in my bedddddddddddd

Welcome back to faith or sin
I don’t know where I'm going but I never hold a hand
I’ve seen some wrong turns coming, and the blinker stopped working
Okay that’s fine I’ll just keep my stomach burning
Flowing like a furnace, my eyes tye dyed 
Walking bow-legged, always tripping, not the right guy
Bee stung, tongue swollen
Blunt weight a ton, I’m rolling
Peep the microphone I’m holding
Stomach full of wack niggas, right next to the air
I ain’t eating
Waiting for some change to grip my brain
I ain’t sleeping
Swallow so many pills my mouth sore
That’s an outlaw you looking at
I been to hell and back trying to keep my better half
 I know better, the flow wetter, smarter than your professor, a go-getter

How you look like a chair when you folding up?
We rolling up
Mind on Delta Airlines I've been too fried
I been died, I sold my soul, sike I been lied
You never see a nigga, nigga
I don’t leave my house
Writing all these songs with these pills all in my mouth
The dxm degenerate
The codeine cowboy
Slip another on my tongue and how you like me now boy
My sound is on3 excellent your style is on excrement 
“Please lower your tone we wouldn’t want another incident”
Oh god, they so sensitive
I can’t think of an end for this

I’m lost inside myself i hope i find the time to let you in 
I’m lost inside myself i hope i find the time to let you in 
I’m lost inside myself i hope i find the time to let you in

mayo

The Warriors [Ft. Lipi]

that ol' boom bap (grandmaster remix)

let your mind fall silent.

archive of unreleased and demo material.

grandmaster x

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