Love this track dude wow you did a good job on it.

Yo this track is a whole vibe keep the heat coming 🔥

the beat and the bars go really well together

i actually like this one more, dope track fw the beat and FX as well, kinda eerie and cool

This Album was written during my Exodus from Dead York and on The Road to Demon City.

It’s Been Quiet in Other World for a while after the destruction of Dead York and the global pandemic, and due to the limited resources and increased regulations, Dead York has become hostile and more corrupt than ever. I needed a change, a new place to call home.  

My family “the Others” needed a new home base so I started to explore many Other places new and familiar. During one of my travels, I was reluctantly persuaded by an innocent looking Demon to come back to my place of birth… Demon City.

These are the songs written during that transition.

The Road to Demon City

SLEEP IS FOR THE WEEK

SLEEP IS FOR THE WEAK

I wrote this joint for the underdogs, this is music to bump while cruising through the sticks, plotting on the next come-up.  

Hood Angel Baby is a hypnotic ride warning listeners about the dangers of the shallow world and encouraging the "Øthers" to double down, to believe in themselves, and take to that lil money, see how far it flips. ...

Lyrics 

I'm gon get mine
You betta get yours
This world gave me nothing
So I take what I want

They say the money, it could change you
But I ain't have a dollar or no change that made me change too
Made me realize that all this bullshit ain't enough, just made me more dangerous
Now I'm never changing nothing

Hood angel baby got the Nina by the dick
We gon take this lil money, we gon see how far it flip
I been riding in the sticks, young gorilla in the mist
When I'm done with my shift, y'all gon wish y'all ain't exist
Small talk, small talk Ooooooh
We going through the motions
I ain't have the heart to tell em
All this shit is Hopeless
Too many demons running through my fucking head
I ain't give a fuck who bled, a prayer for you people choking
Get Dough, Get Dough
Homie, get dough
Cause your baby momma and them kids, they can't eat hope
Can't sleep knowing I could be missing more
All we know is dollars so don't blame me when I come for yours

They say the money, it could change you
But I ain't have a dollar or no change that made me change too
Made me realize that all this bullshit ain't enough, just made me more Dangerous
Now I'm never changing nothing

I'm gon get mine
You betta get yours
This world gave me nothing
I take what I want

The Road To Demon City

Hood Angel Baby

Choirboy Dank  
Water & Bread Prod. Chris Surreal

Lyrics.

Olly olly olly oxen free all of my patnas
I’m just trying to start with something solid honest Ma I’m far from flawless 
Too much been running though my head, keep pushing regardless 
Days that I needed water and bread still hit me the hardest 
When they came for ya I fought and led the riot yea
When they came for me y’all turned round was quiet yea 
I ain’t fight it, wouldn’t if I could re-write it yea 
Use the only voice I got still sounding like it’s choir yea 

On the ceiling when I’m high 
On the floor when I’m low 
Who know when It calm down 
When ya gonna come round here 

(La la la la la la)

Gotta keep a gun now 
Shining when the sun down 
Gotta get it done boy I’m 
I'm trying to raise a son round here

(La la la la la la)

I Fucked up my bread 
Shit done fucked up my head yea 
Couldn’t let it stop me bruh 
Cause we gon get rich instead yea 
Never really got this low 
Never really got this poor 
Never really got this high 
But I Wanted Gods to know yea 

On the ceiling when I’m high 
On the floor when I’m low 
Who know when it calm down 
When ya gonna come round here 

(La la la la la la)

Gotta keep a gun now 
Shining when the sun down 
Gotta get it done boy I’m 
Trying to raise a son round here

(La la la la la la)


Family over everything 
Matter fact the only thing 
That ever truly mattered 
Was this music and the pretty little thang 
That put a couple diamonds in my damn wedding ring 
For them a muthafuckas boy I'd do anything 
Anything anything ?
Not a bluff not a bit 
Get a hoe in ya crib 
Put a hole in your shit yea 

If you ain’t had it yet 
Get a dose of it here yea 

Back wood home grown demon city funk 
Got a bat in the back and a pump in the trunk
Home Boy just pulled up smelling like a Skunk
I be telling y’all summers be hotter than the sun
Back home Demon city know it well 
This is where all my demons dwell 
Some fucked up Some call it hell 
Shit I’ve been doing swell 


On the ceiling when I’m high 
On the floor when I’m low 
Who know when I come down 
When ya gonna come round here 

(La la la la la la)

Gotta keep a gun now 
Shining when the sun down 
Gotta get it done boy I’m 
Trying to raise a son round here

(La la la la la la)

I Fucked up my bread 
Shit done fucked up my head yea 
Couldn’t let it stop me bruh 
Cause we gon get rich instead yea 
Never really got this low 
Never really got this poor 
Never really got this high 
But I wanted The gods to know 


On the ceiling when I’m high 
On the floor when I’m low 
Who know when I come down 
When ya gonna come round here 

(La la la la la la)

Gotta keep a gun now 
Shining when the sun down 
Gotta get it done 
boy I’m trying to raise a son round here

(La la la la la la)

Water & Bread

Choirboy Dank  
Call Your Mom Prod. Senpai 13

Lyrics. 

Soon

Call Your Mom

Choirboy Dank  
Get Your Guns Prod. Choirboy Dank

Lyrics.
It ain’t safe, It ain’t safe, It ain’t safe no mo. 
Get your guns, Get your guns, Get your guns, 
It ain’t safe, It ain’t safe, It ain’t safe no mo. 
Cause we gon have some fun. Said we gon have some fun yea.
x2
 
Better watch your head homie when you walk through the door. 
The same ones I did my work with, watched me lay on the floor 
Left me for dead ..

l guess that makes me a ghost ,
The dead rising brought my wine so we can have us a toast 

I been swerving in that 'burban almost crashed in a ditch 
Still spinning, just last week them boys suspended my shit. 
But it was it coming. They been gunning for my ass since a Jitt  
The Same week I touched more money than my pockets could fit 
cause I ain’t done yet..

You should bring your guns and we can have a little fun yea
Cause where I come from we don’t run We bust them guns
Demon City till the demons some your home and its, 
Ring ring pussy got ya momma on the phone and she singing 

(It ain’t safe, It ain’t safe, It ain’t safe no mo.)

So The Clip extended like the stay when I roam 
And the home got many rooms wit some fragrant aromas 
when you come, cut your phone watch your tone 
cause we going and where we going...

It ain’t safe, It ain’t safe, It ain’t safe no mo. 
Get your guns, Get your guns, Get your guns, 
It ain’t safe, It ain’t safe, It ain’t safe no mo. 
Cause we gon have some fun. Said we gon have some fun yea.
x2

Get Your Guns

Choirboy Dank  
Theatre School Dropout Prod. Senpai 13

Lyrics.

I got the face but never act 
100 Blades all in my back
100 Blunts a couple straps (yea)

Lately I just can’t relax 
Cant no fuck boy get no slack 
matter fact you getting taxed (yea)

Running from the fuck shit like a track star 
New whip, new crib, bitch I gotta a back yard
Y’all ain’t fucking up this energy 
Old hoes turned to enemies y’all ain’t shit to me 
Tell your baby momma to stop wit the text 
Never gonna stop with the flex 
Finally got my family up out of the jects 
Been writing all the records in Housing now we blessed ya 
Been dead but I never be a dead beat 
Girl give me where your Chest and your Head meet
Don't stain designer belt and upset me 
I could really fuck up your life if you let me 
movie shit man I’m feeling like I’m tom cruise 
Sweet ain’t sweet without the sour that we go through 
Vanilla skies surprise life just a bunch of lies 
Things a feel a little different when you realize.. 

I got the face but never act 
100 Blades all in my back
100 Blunts a couple straps (yea)

Lately I just can’t relax 
Can't no fuck boy get no slack 
matter fact you getting taxed (yea)

Theatre School Dropout

I wrote this track at a time when It felt like everything I did seemed to bother everyone around me and people I considered family turned their  back on me. This was the start of "The Road back to Demon City"..

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Choirboy Dank  
Stir Up The Pot Prod. BOOFGODS

Lyrics.
Hook:  
Hell is Hot, Loaded Glock, Demon City, Corner Block, Stir up the Pot, Stir up the Pot. Stir up the Pot Hell is Hot, Loaded Glock, Demon City, Corner Block, Stir up the Pot, Stir up the Pot. Stir up the Pot 


Pull out the lot, Pull out the Glock, Pull up in skinnies and pull out a knot, Pull out the mmmmmm Drop Love to Stir up the pot, Squirt a op, You aint Cut from this cloth You ain’t talking the talk, Y’all ain’t go the the walk Y’all ain’t crawl through the slop, you ain’t been on them blocks You aint looked at the dark when I lost what I Lost Nine with the kick back huh, Mine gotta get that huh, Slime don’t chit chat none, That’s Time yo don’t get back nuh, You family but ain’t Meet my son , Mane must think we dumb, Fake love don’t need none, meet my …   

Hook:  
Hell is Hot, Loaded Glock, Demon City, Corner Block, Stir up the Pot, Stir up the Pot. Stir up the Pot Hell is Hot, Loaded Glock, Demon City, Corner Block, Stir up the Pot, Stir up the Pot. Stir up the Pot 


Verse 2: 
They Shooting at me like a Kennedy son 
All that hating ass shit give me Energy huh 
All the Envious tendencies tend to become, 
All my Enemy frenemy, pretend to be thugs 
Throwing it it up 
Otherworld otherwise don’t give a fuck 
I be done with it bruh 
It the O and the www dot 
you know I go nuts cause they 
know they Gobble it up 

Hot when the shots go off 
Go Cold cold your heart gon stop 
Boy you know you fucked up gotta know your lucks up
When you see the the light go dark 
It be some, trouble when you smell that Dank 
Be Off with you kangol  Fucked like a Bang bro 
Feel it in your Ankle, Hot when the Thang go   

Hook:  
Hell is Hot, Loaded Glock, Demon City, Corner Block, Stir up the Pot, Stir up the Pot. Stir up the Pot Hell is Hot, Loaded Glock, Demon City, Corner Block, Stir up the Pot, Stir up the Pot. Stir up the Pot

Stir Up The Pot

HAUNTED (Prod. RYAN EVANS)

Bully Feat. Blokka Solo (Prod. by ColdBloodBeats)

The 3rd Installment of the Family Over Everything [EP] Series,

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shout out to ouija macc and choirboy for being so fucking great
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thanks a lot for listening

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