LYRICS

welcome to ashland
bitch
goddamn im slippin
on the blood of my victims
yeah i dont give a fuck
you know i dont leave no witness
now im in this shit
balls deep
like im in yo bitch
im killin them all
so who the fuck you gonna call
ghostbusters bust on each other
shits gone hella sus now
and all these bitches think theyre the boss now
so let them have their fun
theres only one king
and that's what the hoes want
lookin for something
and i better be the one
better when im done
cannot get me outta the way
not when i weigh a ton
never see me gone
imma stay for good
got rocks only paper could
beat crippin so hard
imma paint it blue
SA on main card
for the pay per view
knockin bangers out the park
still in the room yeh
feelin the boom
setting it on fire
so the ash will soon
settle down
and replan a bloom
what i found
is a kinda doom
for the mandem
i just made a tomb
yeah
fuckin with me is a strat and a half
cuz imma make it 
and i swear on my life
another minute goes by 
and i cant find a laugh
these bitches know im ride or die
so im livin in ass
yeah 

and im about to run
im about to run
after bands and hoes
minds already gone
and im about to run 
about to run
you gimme ice and im sold
so i can feel cold

i wanna feel cold

cuz i already feel old
and all my friends are involved
got me rockin a mold
and im writin it bold
tell em walk on the boat
and take off with the dope
dont talk about hope
i let the rock roll down
all the way through the slope
im a legend in bound
ready passed level pro
when you see me around
bitch im runnin the globe
billionaire files
and theyre pinnin my head on them
a million miles
and im spinnin forty planets by then
i got piles on a pile
bring my shorty over
and all she ever do is smile
cuz she we know we fine
ye
cuz i run this shit
like im running outta time
head in the past
by your girl that was alright
memories of that ass
i gotta spill them on the mic
uh
got hunger for a hotcake
im reelin out my top bait
and then i hit it like mbappe
you know i aint ever had a bad date
so lemme take yo girl out for a latte
and party
and go till the sun aint about
got like twenty hoes 
and they all wanna take me out
and that is how you know
your feet are followin the route
now im aboutta run
if you ever had a doubt

and im about to run
im about to run
after bands and hoes
minds already gone
and im about to run 
about to run
you gimme ice and im sold
so i can feel cold

and im about to run
im about to run
after bands and hoes
minds already gone
and im about to run 
about to run
you gimme ice and im sold
so i can feel cold

BOUTTA RUN

VÁRIAS QUEIXAS

this project is by far my most complex project yet. it took FOUR fl studio files to be completed. The beat itself was a madness, and the amount of recordings and mixing stuff and just all the details and everything. Its overwhelming tbh. I do think and hope it was worth it tho. Hopefully you do too. The purpose of all the experimentalness of the track is to represent the uncertainty of being in love and never knowing what to expect. I wrote this for mainly for my amazing girlfriend, but its also meant to be a very universal theme. Thank you for listening!

LYRICS

do i love her?
welcome to ashland

think about her
think about us
will i get hurt?
is it love or lust?
hm
feelin concerned
will it turn to dust?
this must mean im in love

yea
do i love her
i think i love her
cuz im feelin alright 
catchin a flight
for Saturday night
she'll be there till i die
just for this life
dont want no one else i
love her

she love me to pieces
im covered in debt
kisses
shes boutta collect
she says
ill take her home bet
shes all
there is in my head

if i take her outside
put her face to the light
somewhere she cant hide

now look at that sight
i know some people that might
let go from that height

same way i fell through you

i made it alright
but im not saying i didnt die

love her
i think i love her
love her
love her

ye ay
im thinking about you
it goes on and on and now im
dreaming about you
checkin on my phone
see if your messages come thru
feelin all alone
tell me what else i can do

remember your face
your smile had a different glow 
in those days
come across love
you looking both ways
keeping your heart locked
within the cold shade

but im too fond of this
and i tend to insist
one more taste of her lips

minds in the abyss
tracks boutta turn into a mess
yea just watch it 

i wanna love her

think about her
think about us
will i get hurt?
is it love or lust?
feelin concerned
will it turn to dust?
this must mean im in love
 
love her?
i think i
love her
cuz im feelin alright
catchin a flight
for Saturday night
shell be there till i die
just for this life
dont want no one else i
love her
love her
.

LOVE HER.

NAME CHANGE

Angels Sippen x Ich will nur das du weißt

Symba x SDP


———
Mashup by DerHeimer

Melodie by SDP
Rap by Symba

All credits are going to the orginal Artists

Angels Sippen x Ich will nur das du weißt | Mashup by DerHeimer

Beat produced by: heydium

Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
Every step I take, I feel you close,
But you're a ghost, cant let you go
The memories of us, they hit so deep,
Now I'm awake but cant find  sleep
I reach for what we used to be,
But all that’s left are shadows haunting me.
Every song, it brings you back,
Like a wave that crashes

[Hook]
It spins like a Walkman, round and round
Your voice keeps playing, no sound’s too loud
It never fades, always here to stay
This melody’s all I hear
It spins like a Walkman, round and round
Your voice keeps playing, no sound’s too loud
It never fades, always here to stay

[Verse 2]
I walk these streets, your voice in my mind,
The days drag on, but I can’t rewind.
You said “forever,” but forever’s gone,
Now the nights feel cold and I’m all alone.
I play our track but you're not here
Getting haunted by the demons I fear
I reach for the past but it slips through the night, 
Like smoke in the dark, fading out of sight.

[Hook]
It spins like a Walkman, round and round
Your voice keeps playing, no sound’s too loud
It never fades, always here to stay
This melody’s all I hear
It spins like a Walkman, round and round
Your voice keeps playing, no sound’s too loud
It never fades, always here to stay

[Outro]
Tried to pause it, but the tape won’t stop,
Rewinding pain I thought I’d dropped.
Your voice still lives in every line,
Like you're stuck between the tracks and time.

Walkman

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