Promises

20 Dolla Goop (ft. CODEXX95)

Runnin and runnin, since I was a kid, havent gotten far 
Stunnin and stunnin before we all muthafuckin fall
Just like a leaf, upon a tree, I wither in tha deep 
Just like tha tide, I wash my self away with all this sleep 

Reality bendin, im on a couple weeks bender 
I had to get clean, he left this Earth, and now im filled with fuckin guilt
Stick my head out tha mud, just when it happened tha flood then comes
Escaping my life with no destination, what have I become
Timing, timing, bitch its all about tha timing
Smokin diamonds, diamonds, live resin you already know 
Floatin, floatin, outta my body, move w caution hoe
Bitch im tryna make an impact on this world before I go 
Callin me brother, I seen some shit that you dont need to know 
You got 2 faces, stop tryna be like Harvey Dent you hoe
Although im scarred, im feeling nothing, lay back and Lay Low
Fighting tha mirror, I cant stop staring, my whole soul is broke

Fuck all of tha so called friends, I was tryna let yall fuckin ball 
No dopamine livin, I feel like im goin thru a withdrawal 
Divine memories I dont even know If I can recall
Blackened out skies, without my brother its feelin bizzare

Runnin and runnin, since I was a kid, havent gotten far 
Stunnin and stunnin before we all muthafuckin fall
Just like a leaf, upon a tree, I wither in tha deep 
Just like tha tide, I wash my self away with all this sleep 

Runnin and runnin, since I was a kid, havent gotten far 
Stunnin and stunnin before we all muthafuckin fall
Just like a leaf, upon a tree, I wither in tha deep 
Just like tha tide, I wash my self away with all this sleep

In Too Deep

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Nightmare flip just got me buggin'
I don't choose no Robitussin
Universe is never just bluffing
One more try I might be lucky

Nightmare flip just got me buggin'
I don't choose no Robitussin
Universe is never just bluffing
One more try I might be lucky

I need revenge, up on these bitches, get my get back
What did I do yesterday? I already forget that
Hazy memories of peeking out, surroundings vignette
RIP to receptors in brain, ain't no regret
Woke up in the morning, still got remnants of the Lucy mane
Time to go up once again, I hope this shit will never end
All these puppets walk around up on a fuckin leash, ay
You want the answers to your questions, do not be deceived mane

Bitch, I wake up
Can't you feel it in the air this evening?
The putrid smell of decay, and the war has just began
The lies seep through your walls, and all your fuckin' ceilings
They're dropping tear gas down your chimney, just so you cant breathe mane

Wake up
Can't you feel it in the air this evening?
The putrid smell of decay, and the war has just began
The lies seep, through your walls and all your fuckin ceilings
They're dropping tear gas down your chimney, just so you cant breathe mane

Shed out of my exoskeleton, I'm hyper focused mane
Took too many tabs, and now I'm tweakin' out on Lucy Lane
Cutting down the cactus, now I got the fuckin' mescaline
Merge the fuck up out the lane, and get the fuck up out my way

One day I know inner self will free me from this feeling
If I felt it before, imma channel it through breathing
I levitate up out the stratosphere, thermal levels freezing
Switching through the channels, same thing on all of them, tweakin

Shed out of my exoskeleton, I'm hyper focused mane
Took too many tabs, and now I'm tweakin' out on Lucy Lane
Cutting down the cactus, now I got the fuckin' mescaline
Merge the fuck up out the lane, and get the fuck up out my way

HAZY MEMORIES

1 ~ too much

Hey родители 
I copped a mag are you feeling me
I look at every orifice
Pull up with guns for Morrissey
I don’t care bout The Smiths boy
If that’s on aux I’m a killjoy
And hate if you’re from Brisbane
There will come some soft rain
10 crisp men in the flaming pits
Dream of money and 20 tits
10 times 2 that’s 20 shit
Condescending, sick of it
Heart just pounds when I’m saying this
Do crimes exit, do drugs back
Turn around, gon get whacked
Steel Reserves and bits of smack
Feel the bass dammit
Why’d you spit in her face dammit
Put that man in his place dammit
Platinum grills show your age dammit
Feel the bass dammit, feel the bass dammit
10 times make me rage dammit
Catch me on the main planet
Made you think of the game dammit
Wear my shoes where I please
With my heart on my sleeve
Where the fuck are my keys
I don’t need no paid leave
Wipe that makeup off your face
Lemme see what’s underneath
Lemme watch you for your sleep
You won’t hear a peep from me, no peep from me

I got a bomb strapped to my chest sir
I’m well dressed never talkin to a lesser Don’t speak less spoken to
I better hear a yes sir
Up in the food chain schooling professors 
I got a bomb
I am the mans
Codexx written in comic sans
I got no plans so I’m on my toes
I got no stans I got no hoes
I got a scoop that I serve a la mode 
Tripping like licking a toad
Родители they mad at me
I play it like don’t even know
Cerebrally I’m ballsy
Im teetering and it haunts me
I need to be somewhere with scenery
Hop on a boat, I’m fishin

Hop on a boat and I’m fishin
I’m tossing bones and I’m pitting
I put that stu smack dab in my kitchen
I can’t do shit till the tagline hitting
I reel em in, sitting back and I did it
A passionate hater
You hacking popping my pager
This shit is hotter than a tater tot
The light on a saber
A microwave radiate and paper plate and retainer
You’re a nerd motherfucker with no bitch
Go Maury cuz you feeling Povich

Fishing (feat. Codexx95, prod. Shadow Wizard Money Gang)

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