Pop Punk Riff at Austin's house

just an outlaw country take on a White Stripes classic, Same Boy You've Always Known

SBYAK

Skazzy hit me up and told me that it needed some horns

SKAma I'm Comin' Home

This is just a goofy westside gunn knockoff that I did based entirely on the first line in the song

Fell asleep poolside with my penis out 
(With my penis out)
Blocked rhianna on twitter, I do not need the clout 
(I do not need that shit)
Got some shooters that'll tell you what we be about 
Don't leave the house wearin' nothin' you could not live without 

The mafioso, Italian loafers, I'm Livin' big
Don't try and contact ya baby momma I'm in her crib
She told me all of your secrets and then she gimme head
Your son is callin' me daddy but you can call me Brynn

You would consider it lucky to get my sloppy seconds 
All I know is these big guns and talkin' reckless
Old money, the likes of you wouldn't know the difference
I got a bounty on your head, and I'm paying out severance
(CHOP HIS HEAD OFF)

A terrible attitude and a Louis bag
Nobody taught you the hustle, you never knew your dad
In the centipede jacket, ain't got no price tag
(Hol up) ya girl in my DMs, this bitch is down bad 
(Down bad)
This bitch is down bad
(This bitch is down bad!)

Poolside

wrote the words in 2019
Lyrics:

Are you gonna be ok? 
Do you think you need some help?
Can I get you something to eat?
Do you promise that you'll call
If you can't do this alone 
x2

Don't let isolation take your humanity away
No one blames you for the way things are, or the things that hurt you, made you who you are today
Is it really so bad that you have learned how to keep yourself alive?
It's not like you could've changed the tide 
By praying

Did the lesson nearly kill you? 
Did it need a lesson of its' own,
One that you didn't get, how could you be ready? 
How could you have ever known? 
Maybe you exist to show someone what you know
Like a flower in concrete
You stubbornly grow
Promise that you'll call
If you can't do this alone

Mourning Someone Alive

Now here I am
Quietly Waiting for
The catastrophe of me
To seem beautiful again
The flowers
On the tops
Of the trees
Are most beautiful to the man
Who wants to pluck them down

Jumped the gun
Misplaced faith
Cut my nose to spite my face
No more room to run away

Why does love always gotta feel like I'm having a manic episode
Why does every high have to be followed by a low
Is it selfish of me to think I'd be better off alone? 
That may be true
But I'm Alone with you. 

That's not to say
I wouldn't make the same mistakes 
Given a second chance 
To try and make some sense out of the mess of you and me and I am trying
To hold on to
All the memories i am fond of
But I can't 
Just let go of all my rage 
 
(Jump the gun, etc)

(Why does love, etc)

(Why does love, etc)

Ignoring Good Advice In Favor of Impulsive Behaviors

Well I won't go home
If you're still there
No I won't go home
If you're still there

I can't look you in the eye
And know that you don't care

I'd rather walk all night
Without a place to be 
Than to go back home 
And see how you see me

I could make up one more 
Reason to stay out
And never ever know
Without a doubt 

That this is done for good


Well I can't go home
But you're still there 
No I can't go home
But you're still there

Now I'm sleeping all alone
And you don't care

In a perfect world 
You would have never known 
The things I did 
That made you feel alone 

In a perfect world
I'd have never did
The things that made you
Finally get rid

Get rid of me for good 

Is there anything left to solve? 
What hell 
would the fixing of it involve?

I'd love to say that I'd do anything to fix this mess
But you and I both know 
That I should save my breath

No I can't go home 
You're not there

Avoidant Detachment Style

Baby baby could you speak more clear
Your voice sounds insincere

Pretty baby with the devil eyes 
Ain't it crazy how time just flies

Sweet baby you been chasing dreams
Nothing here is ever what it seems

Keep calm through the hormone flood
Dance dance to the stereo Mud
Bare skin and electric blood
Dance dance to the stereo mud
12 crows and an ancient grudge
Dance dance to the stereo mud
God alone will be our judge
Dance dance to the stereo mud

Honey darlin, put your fangs away
No need for death today

Sugar momma, got the cocaine drip
Don't let your secrets slip

Angel face and satanic thighs
Ain't it crazy how time just flies

Keep calm through the hormone flood
Dance dance to the stereo Mud
Bare skin and electric blood
Dance dance to the stereo mud
12 crows and an ancient grudge
Dance dance to the stereo mud
God alone will be our judge
Dance dance to the stereo mud

StereoMud

Gunpowder fingers
the rubber starts to slip
take your first breath
take your first breath before the last one
the last one you'll ever get

drift
and
fade
into/until
nothing
no, nothing
is
left

i see forever
this is how i always wanted to die

prod. Biff Knasty

The Intimidator

wrote when 20, recorded at 27. reilly on backups, brett + reilly on gangs

Daisies

did a cover of possum kingdom by the toadies bc i like this song and i have new gear

Possumb

another absolute banger i wrote when i was 21

Bryn Dawdy

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