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round town - (slowed)

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PRODUCED BY: @iamrellim 
SONG BY: @thebeamon
MIXING BY: @iamrellim (https://soundcloud.com/iamrellim) & @thebeamon 

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(beamon first verse) 
you can hear the attic creek when i walk in 
you can hear the birds die when i'm in my bed 
mama used to sing me songs as a little kid 
grew a little bit 
dad left 
what the fuck i did?
while they say my name 
on these songs, i'm dying 
hair long as fuck 
and my whole body leaning 
while they say my name, 
on these songs, i'm flying 
limbs just breaking 
my limbs on a broom stick 
blame young beam cause your songs ain't moving 
blame young beamon creep up and i murk shit 
blame young beam when you sleep up in the earth with 
snails and fishes you sinking in the earth with 
headbang with the bass on 
dead with my face gone 
never been a trey songz
eat til my trey gone 
skinny young beamon 
flow never make flaws
ran out of food 
guess it's better if i ate yall 

(hook) 
everything that haunts me 
it haunts me 
it haunts me 
take me away 

(beamon second verse) 
midwest killer find my body with the leaves
young beamon finally i'm somebody eatin 
creepin through the night, 
frost got my body freezing 
and it got my nightmares closer
i been leaning on the streetlight frozen 
skinny limbs swing leave a body broken 
i been bleeding on the streetlight beastin 
no these motherfucking rappers can't be this 

midwest legend when i'm swinging these skinny limbs 
how do i feel?, it's like fuck having any friends 
got no light shining where my room at 
show the world quick where the tomb at

(quick bridge) 
you say you got some bricks, i ain't seein that 
you say you got some whips, but you don't be in that
say you taking all these chicks, you could keep that 
boy i hit record and bring grief back 

(beamon vocals cont.) 
boy i hit record and bring grief back 
i'm bringing out this pain 
that anger in my voice 
it lets them know we ain't the same 
it's that midwest monster
teeth getting sharper 
i take you to that creek 
where that water's getting darker 
darker 

(bridge 2) 
blood up on the floor 
a witch when i creep 
plus i'm in my room 
i'm dead when i sleep 
tell a demon 
freddy krueger my dreams 

(beamon verse 2/3) 
you depressed so you dying with no friends 
throw that knife into my brain 
and see what haunts this 
it's late at night and 
you can feel my body walk in 
you go and check the back door 
my hair dragging 
you could see it's on the floor 
as my limbs bend 
they bout as slim as 
cob webs on my mic stand 

(beamon hook/bridge)
you could see it's on the floor 
as my limbs bend 
bout as slim as 
cob webs on my mic stand 
you could see it's on the floor 
as my limbs bend 
bout as slim as 
cob webs on my mic stand 
aye
cob webs on my mic stand 
and i keep a couple veins breaking in my right hand 

cob webs on my mic stand 
and i keep a couple veins breaking in my right hand 

in my right hand

(beamon final verse) 
you depressed so you cry in here with no friends 
you can hear the attic creek when it walks in 
when i come in here with water on my pale face 
then you'll understand that the beamon finally lost it 

they could do it for the fame 
me, i just been growing 
flow like fluid in my veins 
come and shatter my brains 
you could see what i would say 
probably think that you ain't shit 
probably feel like you a bitch 

probably think that you a god 
but you really don't exist
boy i take you down to hell 
just to leave you in the pits 

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Cousin Stizz - MONDA

Twitter/IG: @CousinStizz
Produced by Lil Rich

Executive producers: Cousin Stizz, Tim Larew, Ian Goodwin, Roy Fontaine, Kenny Johnson

Mixed by Sparemonkey Studio
Mastered by Chris Athens

Monda

500 Horses

Death affects all of us in one way or another.

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DEATH

Stop Hiding (Prod. Loucid)

Chill Bill Remix (ft. D.R.A.M., Denzel Curry, and Cousin Stizz)

Tsunami (SOLD)

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It's the quiet guy, not so Mr. Nice Guy.
I'ma feed you death, if you tryna eat up my time.
Watch me take my life in spite of everyone that really tries.
Watch me grip my blade and make it flip and switch like bitches do.
Yo bitches wanna fuck with me, they don't wanna fuck with you.
But I don't wanna fuck with them, I don't want nobody else.
I do this like it's nothing new, crusing like a subaru.
All black honda civic pullin up you know I'm comin through.
If you feelin chills up in your spine you know that I'm around,
I could put depression in your head and never let it out.
I could put some stress up in your chest and back and lay you down,
You can try your hardest you will never be where i am now.

PROMISE

I Hope You Learn Your Lesson (Prod. GREAF)

prod. by @igorexz

Lyrics:

(Verse)
Years gone by Ida changed alot,
But this image in my mind is the same as how it was when I was a kid tryna make Hip-Hop,
Everybody not convinced I could make it nah,
Fuck college you probly shouldn't save a spot for me,
What if you don't make it whats your plan about to be,
Honestly I never really gave it thought,
Or had a doubt in my mind til the people surrounding me always had to comment and seem distraught,
Writing lines on a paper when the days had got to me,
Had a note pad full of things Id jot,
Anything thats on my mind tryna make it rhyme,
I remember that my father he hated how I be,
Takin all the papers and throwin em out and be loud sayin wow you think that art,
Barely knowin shit about anythin that i could be,
I don't even wanna work bitch fuck that shit,
Ima write another verse then gone scrap it,
Til im sayin all the words that I want back to back and make sense cuz you pussies can't match it,
The fact is,
Half these rappers lame,
Spit the same shit,
And they gettin paid,
Gettin plays listens everyday,
What difference does it make if Im tryna change shit and all the listeners are sayin no thanks hate it the fuck I need to do,
Shut the fuck up cuz Im gonna speak the truth,
So sick of the repetition,
Fuck flexin pics and the expensive whips and rough sex with women,
Im not convinced that thats how you livin,
Maybe I don't get it,
Maybe Im just different,
Im pessimistic,
No friends to vent to,
Just pens and writtens,
No rent to give you,
Im broke as fuck I dont trust a soul,
I don't smoke no blunts cuz I don't trust the smoke,
I don't go in public Im just up at home,
My minds so corrupted yet so are you,
So don't fuckin judge me cuz its over nothing,
But because you suck I sound so disruptive,
Yeah you jealous of all the attention I could potentially harness if Im getting farther,
Oh god oh god can you please answer my family believe we should talk,
Every time I call the machine answer Im startin to think you phone is off,
My competition is not depicted how I had pictured,
Yal got no gift and you are not the shit your just a pile of it,
So shut the fuck up cuz its time to listen up

(Chorus)
And I just wanna know if Im ever gonna make it up out this hell,
Days gettin colder on my own but I don't fuck with nobody else,
What I gotta say for you to listen fuck the gimmick that you tryna sell,
I really mean it when Im sayin that Im different from the shit that people try to tell me is fire well G someone try and help me understand it fuck it you don't gotta bother helping,
Im keepin to my own self G,
Im makin paths you couldn't follow down these

paths (prod. xerogi)

Nowadays actin like I don't got no line.
Seperate me from myself with a cold knife.
Bury me in a place with no light,
no thoughts, no time, and no life.

I see everything, but feel like I am so blind.
Both sides got perspectives for their own side.
Still kinfolk killin off their own kind.
You will never find diamonds in a coal mine.

Everybody worthless in the end so,
I cant find emotions for myself, it's like my head broke.
I been gettin high so I don't feel low.
Sippin in silence, smokin on crescendo.

Smoke dissipate every second that the wind blow.
Time defabricates and the days turn to limbo.
Life is a labyrinth that light could never expose.
I am a survivor, every night I'm tryna get home.

Nothing to nothing,
Nothing to nothing,
Nothing to nothing,
Nothing to nothing.

SWEAR

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Limbo (Prod. GREAF)

Seconds now drag on, but moments seem to fade away,
When I wake up I wait for the end of the day,
but my mind can't make time for my thoughts, so I cave,
Know things change, but I've watched my emotions decay,

Every day try to maintain, I just break away,
And the pain gets so numb that it leaves me afraid,
Now my gaze is something that they just can't mistake,
Losing touch with this world is so easy to me,

Dissappointing how easy it is to delete
Anybody that tries to step infront of me,
Things are different when there's really not much you need,
When perspectives start bleeding there's not much to see,

I feel guilty for things that I don't need to be,
How I've felt, how I should, how I can't even sleep,
How I still have these times I can't help but feel weak,
These are words, but these feelings are so real to me,

These are words, but these feelings are so real to me.
These are words, but these feelings are so real to me.
These are words, but these feelings are so real to me.
These are words, but these feelings are so real to me.

These Are Words, But These Feelings Are So Real To Me (Prod. GREAF)

RiverKinn
"Back To The Basics"
Produced by RiverKinn

--------------------
Get back to the basics
Iffin' I wan't it, I take it
Any day, any location
Surpass any expectation
Ain't no limit, I break it
Through with the fake shit
I can't face it
Can't get away from
The negative thoughts I'm thinking
Need a vacation
Disappear, leaving no traces
Sleeve full of aces
Y'all lack innovation
Can't keep up with the game
At the rate shit changing
Now they big-betting on me
Like Vegas
Y'all still begging for a placement
Upping these stakes, I raise it
Keep blood stains on my laces
Did it myself, no shame in it
Still came straight from the basement

Studied, then I put it into practice
Now I gotta pick a different tactic
Get it pole to pole like a magnet
Flow to make a bitch do a backflip
On the ice with the goal, I attacked it
Figured out the code, then I cracked it
Dead, but I'm dripping in the black fit
Buried in the matte black casket
Tragic

Get back, get back
Get back to the basics
Get back, get back
Get back to the basics
Get back, get back
Get back to the basics
Get back, get back
Get back to the basics
--------------------

@riverkinn

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The Self-Sabotage Of Love

Back To The Basics

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