Rip Shit! (@loganproducedit)

Written by Soul Avon/CJ Suprxme
DIGITALFASHION 2022

Wake Up, Soul! (prod. nokija)

Written by Soul Avon/CJ Suprxme & Nyora Spouse
DIGITALFASHION 2022

Mona Lisa (Feat. Nyora Spouse)[prod. nokija]

Rain Freestyle (prod. samurise)

Stupid Lit (Feat. Nyora Spouse)[prod. 50rkz]

Marceline’s Diary XOXO (prod. opium jai)

Written and Produced by Soul Avon/CJ Suprxme & JXS
DIGITALFASHION 2022

Digitalfashion (Feat. JXS)[prod. jxs & soul avon]

written by Soul Avon, formerly cj suprxme 
beat produced by Mo Beats
Intro produced by me

3X0T1C

Produced by JXS and Soul Avon
Written by Soul Avon

Gamble (Prod. JXS)

Deserved a reupload to SoundCloud, a staple in my sound and a classic.

Recorded August 4th 2021 and released September 24th, 2021

Produced by JXS

Go Mode [2024 Remaster]

Fluent (Another One) [prod. destinyshq + ayoglory]

Hot 100

Pass the Time

Out of Bounds (Feat. Dezypher)

Grime

Levels (Prod. Nick Mira)

Everything Good Takes Time

In Too Deep (prod. Loosejoxx)

Lyrics:

Time and time again, tryna get up out my head
And it’s Time and time again, that I can’t get out my bed
I’ve been going through the motions
They’ve all been the most
Either you’re sinking and drownin, or floating
I’ve been rolling my pain it’s a real steep slope
I put my trauma and pain in the music that I wrote

Soul Avon, he’s that guy
Two tone hairstyle, love to get fried
And a bitch ass mother fucker hating, bye bye
If it’s smoke in the air, we gon put him in the sky 
Like something blue I’m going fast on the motherfuckers, fast on these motherfuckers
Drop something new applying gas to these motherfuckers, gas on these motherfuckers
Yeah, what’s that? I think he wanna race me
Too many want me dead, I know they trying to erase me
I know they want my head so nah, that shit don’t ever phase me
I run it up again and than I do that on the daily, yeah
Cause my hearts too cold for this, if you’re not than you cannot get close to this
Cause I sold my soul for this, if it rots then I can die with closing fists

Time and time again, tryna get up out my head
And it’s Time and time again, that I can’t get out my bed
I’ve been going through the motions
They’ve all been the most
Either you’re sinking and drownin, or floating
I’ve been rolling my pain it’s a real steep slope
I put my trauma and pain in the music that I wrote

Yeah, I find solace in this blunt, give me clarity
Thought he was my son, but he looks more like a parody
That’s because I’m one of one, there’s no comparing me
And soul needs to slow down on vulgarity 
Fuck that, I do what I want in this bitch
Yeah we bust back, bet I gave a warning and shit
Better trust that, he don’t really wanna see me pissed off
Grab the Taurus, slap him in his face he look like Chris rock
Talking bout some rock, lil bitch, I keep that heavy metal
Bullets through your chest, and you throat, and your dental
Bitch I live a movie but I am not Ryan Reynolds’s
Running to the bag cause the grind never settles oh

Time and time again
Time and time and time and time again

Time and time again, tryna get up out my head
And it’s Time and time again, that I can’t get out my bed
I’ve been going through the motions
They’ve all been the most
Either you’re sinking and drownin, or floating
I’ve been rolling my pain it’s a real steep slope
I put my trauma and pain in the music that I wrote

Time and Time Again

My Life On CD (prod. Ok + thesisfrance)

Catacombs Freestyle (Feat. JXS)

The Sun Is Gonna Die! (prod. mayday)

Lyrics:


Huh, huh, I’m made of carbon, guess you must be made of bitch
Huh, I copped the automatic, I don’t need no switch
They all look like hoes to me, so I can’t tell which one is which
I got blood up in my lean, so I’m gon sip the cup and swish
He wanna run the ones with me but now he’s munching on my fist
We gon pop his head off, he look something like a cyst
And my bro slide through, he gon hit me with assist
Got you begging for your life but that’s gon be your dying wish

Knock his head off
Now he dead, uh
Hop up in the foreign, flee the scene and sped off
Got my finger on trigger, I can’t let off
Why you lacking common sense, I think you sped, uh.
Write him off the list, he getting killed, he getting checked off
Gods got a draft for his army, you got sent off
Crowdsurfing mother fucker, on the stage, I leapt off
I’m gon get right to it, I’m gon pick up where I left off
Hanzon on my body when I’m sliding
This hoe acting innocent, we know that she got mileage
Hop on the beat, and they know that soul be gliding
Tax on the feature, but know that you don’t got it
All I hear is bitching, all I hear is fucking whining
Everything you said bout me, can I get that in writing
All they do is talk, all I see is fucking typing
I like shooting guns, I like blades, I like fighting

Huh, huh, I’m made of carbon, guess you must be made of bitch
Huh, I copped the automatic, I don’t need no switch
They all look like hoes to me, so I can’t tell which one is which
I got blood up in my lean, so I’m gon sip the cup and swish
He wanna run the ones with me but now he’s munching on my fist
We gon pop his head off, he look something like a cyst
And my bro slide through, he gon hit me with assist
Got you begging for your life but that’s gon be your dying wish

Soul Avon

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