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Leave Her

Sophisticated Delinquency is excited to announce the release of TESORO: Vol V [Side B], the latest installment in our acclaimed TESORO series. Available for streaming and download on Wednesday, August 7, this volume features innovative remixes of iconic 2000s tracks by renowned DJs from around the world.

TESORO: Vol V [Side B] includes five captivating remixes that breathe new life into beloved hits:

1) T.I. - What You Know (Quinoa Jones Flip)
2) Snoop Dogg - Beautiful (Fresco x Jean Sean Remix)
3) Lykke Li x Drake - Little Bit (3.oh Flip)
4) Akon - Right Now (Don Rey Remix)
5) Lil Scrappy - Money In The Bank (Chixy Guap Flip)

Each remix offers a fresh perspective on these classics, blending nostalgic elements with contemporary sounds. From Quinoa Jones's energetic flip of T.I.'s "What You Know" to the dynamic reimagining of Lil Scrappy's "Money In The Bank" by Chixy Guap, this volume showcases the diverse talents and creativity of our featured artists.

About TESORO Series:
The TESORO series is a tribute to the unforgettable music of the 2000s, curated by Sophisticated Delinquency. Each volume features remixes by top DJs from around the world, offering listeners a unique fusion of past and present musical styles. TESORO aims to bring new life to classic tracks, making them resonate with today's audience.

Little Bit (3.OH Flip)

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Lykke Li x Drake - Little Bit (3.oh Flip) (Pitched For Soundcloud)

Love Letters to Maryjane

Drown me in the lake
Tired of all these mistakes
How much more can I take
Before I fucking break?
Up all night, I’m awake
Got withdrawals from no vape
Just a hobby, been unpaid
Drop a song, hope for fame
My emotions always sour
Always losing power 
Storms taking down these towers
Bottles wash away these hours 
Buy the cheapest gun
And a single slug
My own grave that I dug
Now I’m rotting with the bugs 

Post suicide clarity
I’m loving the humidity 
Y’all could never be me
Cuz at heart I’m that centipede 
 Drinking mixed with vaping 
With sleep deprivation 
Ain’t a good combination 
My heads been aching 
For a very long time 
I’m just tryna do it right 
This battles a losing fight 
But this bottles sealed real tight
Boutta pop it open
Talking about my dome and
It’ll be a loud explosion 
Room flooded with a red ocean

RED OCEAN

One day I’ll fly out to Colorado 
Empty Mags will us cop a bottle 
We’ll drown out all of our sorrow
Another chance to feel less hollow 

Thrashing round like a shark 
Hit up the plug, what’s it cost 
All these hoes have got me lost 
Lay me in the ground, cover me in moss 

I’m just some hopeless white trash 
Turn these feelings into ash  Give my thigh another open gash
Don’t know how much longer I can last

Living this life
All these lonely nights 
Leave me out to die
Nothing feels right 

I’m tired of it all
Y’all never see me call
I’m just tryna ball 
But I still always fall

DIPHENHYDRAMINE

Stomp on a cig with my black osirises
Smoke clouds my vision as the sea rises
The high hits my brain then I start to reminisce 
Cut my own hands off before I call em, I gotta resist 

Attracting these girls, I’m magnetic 
Feel the flow, it’s kinetic 
I never been photogenic 
But I’m often rejected

Disrespected
Another lesson
Not to mention 
Y’all got me stressing 

Once again, I’m back in this awful place 
I hate to say, everyday feels the fucking same
Whatchu say? You’re just another lame 
Tired of playing all these fucking games 

Soon I’ll erase my brain
Rot in the Abyssal Plain
Cuz I always been so drained 
Light the blunt and fade away 

I don’t need no introduction 
I been saying fuck a function 
People talking bout that tussin
But you know they never chugging

I need an autopsy
For my body
Yeah, it’s rotting 
Ain’t no stopping it 

Leave my inner child in the car 
Watch him burn, I spit some bars
I knew I’d never get too far 
Why you think I’m tryna be a star?

Never got to finish school normally 
Homeschooled cuz I was an anomaly 
Bitches tryna pull up on my property 
Pussy boys who can’t talk properly

Parasites in my flesh 
With the pain up in my chest 
Tired, I just wannna rest 
Not alive, I’m prolly dead

Prolly, prolly, prolly dead
Prolly dead
Hope I’m fucking dead

I push away from the crowd 
Try to stay out of this town 
Ima never calm down 
Til my head hit the ground

I’m the concept of my conscious 
Tear it up in the mosh pit 
My hope? I had never lost it 
Just another piece of shit prophet
Piece of shit prophet

PROLLY DEAD

I’m a koolaid colored creep
Smoking kools, my addictions deep
My room is where I’ll be
I cut myself and let it bleed

Just another sad bag of shit
I light up another cig 
My heart is fucking empty
So I fill my lungs until I can’t breathe, fuck

Staring at the ceiling 
Looking for some reasons 
Looking for a meaning
I’m barely breathing 

I sparked the lighter
Getting lit, the grass on fire Now my lungs are tighter 
Droopy eyes, I’m tired 

But damn I miss who I was
When I remembered who I was
Before my brain was filled with fuzz
Before I was hurt from the things I’ve fucking done

CIG KIDS AND SAD BAGS OF SHIT

Watch my brain deteriorate 
Feeling retarded just like Gabe
Bug Boy but without the fame
On the daily, feeling lame

Nicotine up in my blood
Giving these mosquitos a buzz
Fuck a slut, I’m never cuffed
At most, I stick it up their butt

Rotting in the mausoleum 
Spotted in the colosseum
Breaking chains to earn my freedom 
From addiction, my skulls leaking

I could use some gimmicks
So that I could fit in 
But that ain’t the mission 
Tryna cause carbon emissions 

From these vapes that I’m hitting
All this liquor got me pissing
Snakes be biting and hissing 
Now there’s venom in my system 

Now I’m bleeding internally 
All this pains internal, please 
Come at me with some ease at least 
Nah, fuck you and your dignity 

Bitch, stop begging for some pennies 
I really don’t got that fucking many 
But struggles? You know I got plenty
People wish they never met me

My whole life’s a fucking blur
Only pour my heart out when I’m slurred 
Fuck a crowd and that’s for sure
You know I been wanting more

#VAPEKING

[PROD. DREAMSYXX]

My whole life a mystery
Forgot all of these injuries
But still living in misery
Fuck, I’m done, I’m hoping this bullet finish me
...
Take my life, I hesitate 
Realize that I’m running late
Gotta go out, see my friends new place
Maybe there’s good times to celebrate 
Knew it would get better, just needed some time 
When I think about it, I’m doing pretty fine
Used to say I was fucked by design
Now realize, I’m a ten outta nine
Nine times outta ten, I give it my best 
But the ten percent got me thinking I’m a mess
Suffering way more in my head
Gotta calm down and get some rest
But I’m up late, recording vocals 
Don’t wanna network, I’m not that social 
I can’t even flex, I’m not that boastful
Writers block again, it’s like I’m tryna journal
Switching up my flow just for today 
Thinking bout some girl that’s some hours away
Might have to pull up cuz she in my state
But ion know if she feels the same
...
Do you feel the same? 
Do you think I’m lame?
Would you worship my grave?
Would you worship my grave?
For me, for me
For me, for me
For me, for me
For me, for me

DEVOTION

You did me dirty my love </3

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Love Scars/You hurt me [Produced by: Elliott Trent] </3

cemetery centipede in the flesh 🪰
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