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

Music Video Out Now on my Youtube Channel.

Walking In The Dark (ft. Sinizter)

Choirboy Dank  
Take Me Home Prod. Cxdy

Lyrics.

Still waiting on this car to come and take me home
Things feel different now that we grown
Till I turn to ash or they put my name in stone
Live how I wanna live cause we die alone
Die alone we all die alone
When your time come wish you could take me along
But we die alone, die alone
Live how I wanna live cause we die alone

You could say I'm ugly
You could could say I'm stubborn
You could say I'm lazy I been tripping must be bugging
I say nice discussion
Pockets extra stuffy
Showing out in public
You lying cause you Love it

Made our own little world and now we just be running it
Doing what I want put a daughter and a son in it
I been in my bag put some money and a gun in it
If I die tomorrow don't call me by my government

oooooooo

Cause you can keep that fake shit
We ain't never been cool homie got to face it
Get behind the wheel and I'm vroom boy I'm racing
The way I'm living don't know if I'm gonna make it

Still waiting on this car to come and take me home
Things feel different now that we grown
Till I turn to ash or they put my name in stone
Live how I wanna live cause we die alone
Die alone we all die alone
When your time come wish you could take me along
But we die alone, die alone
Live how I wanna live cause we die alone

Started out strangers
Now we sharing covers
nothing more special than those secrets shared with lovers
We was just friends but we turned to something other
Still doing what we want when we wanna because uh

Made our own little world and now we just be running it
Doing what I want put a daughter and a son in it
I been in my bag put some money and a gun in it
If I die tomorrow don't call me by my government

oooooooo

Cause you can keep that fake shit
We ain't never been cool homie got to face it
Get behind the wheel and I'm vroom boy I'm racing
The way I'm living don't know if I'm gonna make it

Still waiting on this car to come and take me home
Things feel different now that we grown
Till I turn to ash or they put my name in stone
Live how I wanna live cause we die alone
Die alone we all die alone
When your time come wish you could take me along
But we die alone, die alone
Live how I wanna live cause we die alone

The Road To Demon City

Take Me Home

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

"Doja Bluntz"
Produced by @skaleaton
Featuring @amecking
Recorded, Mixed, & Mastered by @gooneboone
Cover Art by @gooneboone

YouTube: https://youtu.be/nkyAv4DkeOU

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/7pIdarsZrBQSwqR8mag8cP?si=EUh-4ny8SFKHYGGPYIgGgw

(Lyrics)

Roll one up, doja bluntz
Yeah I need a little hit
Stole enough of my love
Your cries are meaningless
I’m low and rough in the mud
Hole I dug it takes me in
Malt liquor in my blood
I’m sick, I’ve had enough
But I repeat until I’m back into a scum

Schedule of a Lil Shun
Wiggities lit
Pop thangs one by one
We smoking packs of the strong
Hit up A.M.E.C.K.
“Lets make a song.”
Been honestly just doing
Staying constantly improving
Leave you clueless
Goonie Boonie back into his solo cooling

Roll one up, doja bluntz
Yeah I need a little hit
Stole enough of my love
Your cries are meaningless
I’m low and rough in the mud
Hole I dug it takes me in
Malt liquor in my blood
I’m sick, I’ve had enough
But I repeat until I’m back into a scum


Doubt is not emotion
It’s a mind state
That’s why I read between the lines
‘Til the lines break
Stay watching cuz I never felt that I’m safe
I’m just tryna recognize what the signs say

Yeah, doubt is not emotion
It’s a mind state
That’s why I read between the lines
‘Til the lines break
Stay watching cuz I never felt that I’m safe
I’m just tryna recognize what the signs say

Roll one up, doja bluntz
Yeah I need a little hit
Stole enough of my love
Your cries are meaningless

DOJA BLUNTZ (FEAT. A.M.E.C.K.) prod. skaleaton

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