LYRICS:
Help line (x5)
(ay what you doin)
head gone, slow song
thick girl ,thick thighs
(I hate you humza)
phone died, phone died
seven grams of good high
bass line(x2)
(i hate you humza)
late night, bass line
forgive all my wrong sights
(Beat transition)
I don't really like you like that
(like that)
where my father go, I need dad
I can't cry
(cry)
lonely nights
all my lows, all my highs
no place, no place, no place to go
see my soul
its all inside (x2)
it's where we go (x2)
(sorry i made you cry)
It's where we go

I made this song with everything I had in me, I'll be honest and tell you that I made a mistake last month that really made me go to one of the lowest points in my life. This song is everything I got in me. I love all of the people who support me, and if you relate to this, or if this speaks to you; I hope you find some sort of comfort in this. This song is for myself, but most importantly for my family
Please Please Please Support the producer @plantcham , without him this song wouldn't have been possible at all
LINKS: 

my Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/bxshxrvii/
plantcham's Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/plantcham/

PLAN'TS YT IF YOU WANT TO CHECK OUT HIS BEATS: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC8XXhpmDLh37yISB2uJmLGg

BASHIR PROD PLANTCHAM

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this is a throwaway, but im gonna drop something way better next month

DOOM PROD LETHALNEEDLE

grave

GRAVE (PROD. JOPXT)

DEMONSTRATION [prod. BOOZLE] (MIXED BY BOOZLE)

new typa style 
i hope you enjoy<3 

guardian- 
Too Much (prod. outtaspace)

lyrics: 
got so much anxiety it’s filling up 
room
ima do it by myself yeah i’ll take that my tomb 
always on my own , tell me what is new 
why i trip so much is it l acid or the shrooms?

or maybe both? 
took a tab and smoked an ounce 
bitch that’s just how i cope
ain’t no V.V.S. no chains 
i’m hanging by a rope 
smoking blunts to ease the pain
bitch yeah that’s all i know 
yeah that’s all i know 
hit the gas and ima go 
to the highway of no hope 
lost my mind to all these thoughts 
i guess that’s just the way it goes 
switching up behind my back  
and i know that i’m on my own 
yeah you stabbed me in the back 
now the king is overthrown 

running from the past 
got me doing laps 
but the visions movin fast 
i ain’t gonna cap, 
i think i took to much of that 
visions getting blurry 
i don’t know where i be at  
yeah you got me fucked up 
i just wanna relax 

did it my own 
used to have some homies but they no longer my bros 
fought off all these demons 
now they goin in for more 
i don’t want no bitches 
but for you girl i adore 

got so much anxiety it’s filling up 
room
ima do it by myself yeah i’ll take that my tomb 
always on my own , tell me what is new 
why i trip so much is it l acid or the shrooms 
x2 

why i scream for help ? 
no one hears me out 
all up in my l brain 
i don’t think that i’ll make it out 
no nothing feels the same 
doing circles round and round 
with all pain and all this misery
i’m drowning in my doubt 

always off the drugs 
doin them since 9th grade 
im still feelin that young 
like i’m stuck inside a time frame 
i’m always feelin stuck 
really down on all my luck 
and i’m wrapped inside of my old ways 
i haven’t had enough

Too Much (prod. outtaspace)

[Intro]
I didn’t rise from peace — I rose from cold nights and burnt trust
From being laughed at when I dreamed, from the world tellin’ me I was dust
They don’t understand — this hunger ain’t fashion, it’s survival
I ain’t polished, I ain’t gentle — I’m the storm before revival

[Verse 1]
I came from metal doors slammin’, police lights shinin’ through sheets
Had ambition in my chest when all I had was nothin’ to eat
They counted me out before I even saw what life could be
But I kept swingin’ in the shadows — fightin’ fate they couldn’t see
Turned my bruises into lessons, turned that pain into my tool
Never followed any blueprint — I made war my only school
While they laughed at my beginnings — I was carving out my throne
I ain’t fake, I ain’t pretend — I built an empire of my own

[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t do this for applause — I do this ‘cause breath ain’t free
Every second is a debt — and I refuse to pay it weak
They see confidence — but they don’t see the nights I almost died
I ain’t lucky — I’m relentless — pressure made me weaponize

[Chorus]
I’m something we would call savage — I was born from loss and pain
I turned every single no into a crown that spells my name
You can’t shake me, can’t erase me — I got fire in every vein
I don’t bend to people’s mercy — I make destiny my game
I’m something we would call savage — ain’t no fear inside my stance
I don’t beg for validation — I just make the world advance

[Verse 2]
You ain’t seen the shit I swallowed just to smile in front of crowds
Ached with failure in my lungs but still I promised, I’ll be proud
They once treated me like garbage — now my value’s worth a stage
Funny how the quiet rejects turn to legends out of rage
I ain’t trying to be your hero — I ain’t preaching holy grace
I’m just living what I bled for — they gon’ feel me in this place
I’m the chapter they don’t teach — the proof that hunger breaks the chains
You can polish up a story — but you can’t rewrite the pain

[Bridge]
I don’t fear bein’ hated — fear is dying as a ghost
I made peace with being different — that’s what legends cherish most
This is more than rap or riches — this is purpose in my drive
I don’t rap for now — I rap so my bloodline learns to rise

[Chorus]
I’m something we would call savage — I was born from loss and pain
I turned every single no into a crown that spells my name
You can’t shake me, can’t erase me — I got fire in every vein
I don’t bend to people’s mercy — I make destiny my game
I’m something we would call savage — ain’t no fear inside my stance
I don’t beg for validation — I just make the world advance

[Outro]
If I die tonight — let it echo in the streets where I began
That I wasn’t made by comfort — I was built by my own hands
I ain’t perfect — I’m a product of a war I had to manage
I ain’t human — I’m a statement, yeah…
I’m something we would call savage.

I’m Something We Would Call Savage

28 Hours

Nostalgic Classical 90's Golden Era East Coast New York Hip-Hop - Strictly For Time Travel Purposes Only

B.i.G. TAVØ - Vocabularee Skillz

fl.vco - unlucky

ig : deaceased_
coverart by kuuba 
prod mssnger 
mixed by recks

IWISHYOUWELL/ROUNDABOUT [PROD. MSSNGER]

Sum mid for now. Shoutout my brothas. I MADE THIS BEAT

https://youtu.be/ne-bkxTISp8

DOOM PROD LETHALNEEDLE

BXSHXR