Name: Don't Slip by Cuddie Whompus
Duration: 3 min 40 s
Description: A grudgey rap fusion song about working class people, struggles, mindset, and keeping on. To blossom, regardless of position.

Revenu des enfers.

A grudgey rap fusion song about working class people, struggles, mindset, and keeping on. To blossom, regardless of position. 

Don't Slip

WALLandVOID (Mmmmmmbaebuh (Demo)

Let It Go

Wanting
love like
Gatsby, 
I been sad a lot 
and
Im on drugs
yeah
ik that it make me toxic 

yea my head space - rly working thru the words, uh-huh
yea, 
yea yea
the flowers keep on fallin in the dirt, uh - huh

yea
wake up smile on
yea
make sure that you're acting happy 'fore you hit the door
yea
crumple up the letter that you wrote down to your fam
yea
you could either be sad or you could get to the part well, 
oh well
the part is sad, so I play it, 
yea I play my feelings deep

always building up for something, 

man, 
can I get relief? 

                                                          ha, it's never coming,
                                           you gone love yourself 'fore you deceased

Found a better one, and I been on my shit, yea I been me.
yea
oh 
no

All last October I was cold and alone
and 
4 yrs older
drive alone i was floatin
but it aint really like that
feel like im in ocean
and drowning 
and sinking
and sinking on the waves yeah


/////////////////////////////////////////


Posted up
camp 2024, believe it 
I'm rockin adidas, Henrys got the wide toed beaters
Olivers in adidas too, with the toolie, got the heater
4.10s bussin thru the mix with the 40mx speakers

Here we are, not a place I would rather be
With the bros, smoking weed, cause I'm feeling like a fiend
and we never gonna get the greed cause it's sentimental when we cheese
Got me feeling like a piece get it to the puzzle
This is something you can never lease
Soul aint something you can never crease
So we gotta catch a lunar waves go get 'em
Lungs gonna concave, go hit 'em

Drinkin', smokin', always be tokin'
Sittin round the table, 
Feeling like a fable in a fairy tale, 
Need some greens in my system, 
Eat some kale, hard workin like a piston
Feelin' frail, need to eat that za, 
Oo 
ah, 
Hungry like ya
Bag after Bag, kinda makes me sad
How two of the boys have gone to bed

Unrequited // Posted Up   (feat Hscheff And Owood)

Unrelenting. You might even dance. It's only a smidgen of a dream behind screens. It isn't white, it isn't black, it isn't man, and it isn't woman. So here goes "nothing". NEW INJURIES.


Don't Slip

Cuddie Whompus

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