Stoney Point 3

By The Pound (feat. Problem)

Demrick & DJ Hoppa - By The Pound (feat. Problem)

Murovei - IN THE GHETTO

Walk- Watsebha

Another song I did a long time that I never posted.

Lyrics:

[Intro]
Lately I've been hard to reach, I've been too long on my own
Everybody has a private world where they can be alone
Are you calling me? Are you trying to get through?
Are you reaching out for me, like I'm reaching out for you?

[Verse]
I’m just so fucking upset, I just can’t seem to let shit go
I got a lotta’ things on my brain that I can’t maintain, here some things you better know
Like I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a damn, never had anybody take my hand
To guide me through these thoughts, I know there’s a lot but when will you understand

That I wanna’ be normal, I wanna’ be a good kid, I wanna’ move on with my life
But I can’t when that negativity keeps pushing me back into the past life time
Is it the trauma building up, or is the lack of serotonin?
That I will never have, remember that, man I don’t even know where I’m going

So I don’t know either why the fuck I’m still screaming at this microphone
It’s just a relief for a little bit then I’m right back into the same old psycho zone
Same old drugs, same old song and dance, and no one knows what it’s like
To be afraid of every step you take ‘cause I don’t see shit all black and white

[Chorus/Hook]
In my shoes, just to see
What it's like, to be me
I'll be you, let's trade shoes
Just to see what it'd be like to
Feel your pain, you feel mine
Go inside each other's minds
Just to see what we find
Look at shit through each other's eyes
But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful, oh
They can all get fucked.
Just stay true to you
So don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful
Oh, they can all get fucked.
Just stay true to you, so

Eminem - Beautiful (Remix)

Moreart - Улыбайся

Watsebha-Prohairesis.mp3

Черный трафик

АлСми - Черный трафик

Too Real to Fake It

Смоки Мо & Miyagi - Монблан

Prod. YCK

For a long while now I don’t dread death
I won’t make till 30 I won’t hold my breath
I can feel it in my bones I can feel I’m getting bored
I can think of all the shit that I don’t wanna settle for

In then I’m out whisper and shout
Heard YCK he don’t stop with the sound
How could anybody give a fuck bout me
And in spite of all the songs they all wanna doubt me

Bruised up skin all my wounds cauterized
Everything I been through you could say I’m traumatized 
Bitch don’t speak cause you ain’t qualified
Spit murdering words you could say it’s homicide 

Last made attempt wanna change your appearance
You wanna bump the new me but you weren’t given the clearance
When ya say what they say and then you do what they do
You’re like a whole nother clone straying far from the truth

I’m not any new messiah
Removed call me the pariah
I’m not any superhuman
Deceived by my own delusion

Cold on the couch still got a pound
Of the Snow White dream but I feel out of bounds 
Might be sick though I ain’t concerned 
When that’ll be the last time that I take your word

Spilled my drink then I spilled my guts
Won’t be so sure that I die by drugs 
If I do that tread light till I go 
Better that way than a dull knife to my throat

Been three weeks no physical contact
Outta sight outta mind no visual contract
No hands held got a personal bubble
And when it’s dark outside I’ll be looking for trouble

Metabolizing all of the poison I put inside me
I’m a fucking lone wolf and these people they won’t invite me
Don’t need a set cause I won’t play at a party 
I’d rather get blacked out I’ll be sippin Bacardi

I’m not any new messiah
Removed call me the pariah
I’m not any superhuman
Deceived by my own delusion

Pariah

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Demrick & DJ Hoppa - By The Pound (feat. Problem)

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