Summer Slash 2024 Setlist

prod. Ceejous
Stream "The Bus on all platforms:
https://open.spotify.com/track/6onaxAwmxSXldqBZgzHAhs?si=89a523a184874c24
https://youtu.be/q7zLWTurPQY

The Bus

prod. Tied For Silver & flesh
Stream "nothin for myself" on all platforms:
https://open.spotify.com/track/5AnGZfuMXdnoRakHN7yl7W?si=3e3ca43d8f87409b
https://youtu.be/i9n_57gX1xA

nothin for myself

@kanashisadface
Stream "Recover" On All Platforms:
https://open.spotify.com/track/1DUpwI8SLtBrHj6dGtLo9j?si=9965d92f46a04185

Recover (ft. Kanashi) prod. Ceejous

@crizzywhite
prod. Ceejous
Stream "Performer" on all plats:
https://open.spotify.com/album/3AMIDa7SH70D23GK9nUpQB?si=3WTktjOQRSqpuwY2NTJQbg

Machine (ft. Crizzy White) prod. Ceejous

self prod 
on all platforms

that's great that you know what you wanna do with your life
i don't have a clue what i wanna do with mine
i don't wanna be just a burden for you
if i'm going with you i'm going to help you

if i lose control 
please don't let me go
i fear i got no home
are we something else
i'll be down below
in a year or so
you scream no but i'm selfish tho 
we're really something else

like she's the perfect girl
said i could give her the world okay
but now it feel a lil strange
i know it's just my messed up brain
know that we'll drift apart and i don't know if i'm whose to blame
it all comes and goes in waves
chose this path she playin it safe

is it really what i wanted
so it goes it never stoppin
lemme go i’ll be departed
why do i talk about love like it’s possessive
and you say i’m better alive
all i do is hurt
these fears of mine

started off as any good dream with her
physiologically there's nothing worse
i’m so good at goodbyes
i was running and i saw our life flash in front my eyes
when i give up the best thing i ever had
chances are i’ll regret everything i said
will these memories all turn bad
if i mess up again kill me now so i can relax

are we something else
we're really something else
are we something else
we're really something else
kill me now so i can relax
will you still love me if i turn mad
i guess we're gonna have to wait
cuz i chose this path and she’s playing it safe

something else

pressure (prod.yuk1mo)

icon (prod. tiresss)

s/o @c3ll4r !
produced by blckhrt!

lyrics:

so i drift
off
stains on all my clothes cuz of your lip 
gloss
the way you did me got me feelin wish
washed
i came to you with my heart in a zip 
lock
long
lost

key im sure you open up the lock
box
inside my heads a door that i keep blocked
off
behind it theres a monster so i talk 
soft
tell me its a joke!
cant help it so i ha
ha

4 deep chillin smokin za
za
deathstar pack not no sky
walk
friends poppin pills that i think i 
bought
...
i think i 
bought

so i drift
off
stains on all my clothes cuz of your lip 
gloss
the way you did me got me feelin wish
washed
i came to you with my heart in a zip 
lock
long
lost

long lost
its always about u never wat 
i want
i can never say what i mean
jaw locked
please just stay away from me
its my fault

my fault, can't look you in the eyes
stay in my room all day i could cry
i'm crushing pills so i get high
emptiness in my heart so im staring at the sky

staring at the sky w my head in my hands
hole in my heart so i fix w the bands
drifting off in my room so cancel all my plans

so i drift
off
stains on all my clothes cuz of your lip 
gloss
the way you did me got me feelin wish
washed
i came to you with my heart in a zip 
lock
long
lost

key im sure you open up the lock
box
inside my heads a door that i keep blocked
off
behind it theres a monster so i talk 
soft
tell me its a joke!
cant help it so i ha
ha

4 deep chillin smokin za
za
deathstar pack not no sky
walk
friends poppin pills that i think i 
bought
...
i think i 
bought

talk soft... (+blckhrt)

STEEZER CENTURY

produced by rubbish

lyric:

(Ya ya
STEEEZERRRR ya)
I just might hit up the scene 
I’m wit Cindy
Shout out my bros
It was me, Sheen, n Jimmy
I used to wish for ts 
Jus like Timmy 
I never had it, i got it,
It’s litty
Hellcat
Hear the roar of the kitty
It’s Carl Steezer 
N I’m up in your city
Carl Steezer 
Yea my money is cripping 
Big body 
Double cup got me spinning 
(Ohhhh oh ah
Oh ah)
Like who am i kidding?
Big body,
Double cup, always sipping
Got purple stuff 
Inside the cup that I’m kissing
It’s pink runts 
Inside that blunt we been hitting
It’s blue faces 
What my team has been getting
…
…
…
(rubbish!)
…
Blow up n go to da Hellcat 
From a beater
Now we put good gas 
In the meter 
Jimmy pass me the Quagen 
Pour up by the liter 
Aye shawty you bhad 
N i like your demeanor 
Fuck for the one time 
Then delete ‘er
Pop out n it’s all eyes 
Up on Steezer 
All eyes up on Steezer 
Lights, camera,
It’s all eyes up on Steezer

ME, SHEEN, n JIMMY (+rubbishrubbish)

sum i could never get just right, but the msg itself is sum i think is too good to pass up. 
produced by deathinmay
mastered by lucixo

##CDs (+deathinmay)

lyrics:

I drive a shitty car
yea I know I shouldn't
affording winter tires
yea you know I couldn't
you're my daffodil
i would take a bullet
i'd lose it all for you
and i would be perfect

I cant wait for summer to start
lets run far away we can go to the park
we can head inside your room but im so scared of the dark
we can sit and watch tv
we can do anything

and in the best way you told me that you wanted me
but in the worst way you showed me that you loved me
head lice thats all I see when I see you
damn right thats all I need when I see you

I drive a shitty car
yea I know I shouldn't
affording winter tires
yea you know I couldn't
you're my daffodil
i would take a bullet
i'd lose it all for you
huh

and lately
my lifes been such a mess
oh baby oh baby
you wont let me forget mmm
head lice thats all I see when I see you
damn right thats all I need when I see you

keep holding on
to us
to us

I drive a shitty car
yea I know I shouldn't
affording winter tires
yea you know I couldn't
you're my daffodil
i would take a bullet
i'd lose it all for you

wouldnt that be so perfect

head lice (p. michael harrison)

system failure… (+deathinmay & rubbish)

drake nd josh! (p. blckhrt)

Produced, mixed and mastered by Crizzy White

Middle of the road, mediocre
Face down hand playing Poker
Folding everytime like the world didn't know her
I'm folding everytime that she wanna come over
And I don't even know myself now
Take support like a meal somehow
It's something I crave but I'm not proud
Like attention and a whole crowd
I want the love, not the hate but it's so loud
I want the good, not the bad that it comes with
I want the high without a feeling I can't function
I want the time without worrying it's passing
I need the music with a little more passion
Something pull me back in
'Cause it's tragic
This used to be magic, now it's just stress and reactions
I used to be passive, now I'm past it
Pacified, facing all the lies that the tracks give
It used to be fun, one and done type shit
Now it's thirty new mixes on a song, like shit
Used to spend twenty minutes on a song back then
Now it's thirty for a verse just to scrap that bitch
Now it's only getting worse and my brain gon' split
And I still feel the love for the things that I spit
But I'm scared that they don't, makes me hate my shit
Used to get more plays when I didn't make sense
Used to be more loved when I hated myself
Makes me feel like I need to go and change myself
No appeal with the one who been finding his help
I found my career but didn't find myself
Fell off before I even got traction
Tracks 10 out of 10 or I'm scrapping
Looking back 5's all I got in my tracklist
One year later, all my shit sounding trash and
I guess that means I'm moving, improving
They still begging me for my old shit
Back when I could drop a whole tape one moment
Then drop another tape, different style, next weekend
Now I stay tweaking, stressing my opens
DMs unopened, marketing shit tends to fuck my emotions
I don't wanna show my face no more and
Nowadays it's more about the face than the chorus
Motherfuck a chorus
All my shit sounding boring
Too formulaic, leave 'em snoring
I feel like I'm better than I ever been
Started caring 'bout my girl and my friends again
Started feeling more empathy and sympathy
I stopped turning everybody to an enemy
Sad truth is the music started suffering
When I'm happy it just can't be enough for me
And the crowd think the same it's been hunting me
Tunnel vision on a symphony of misery
On a mission of retention it's been killing me
I can barely pay attention to my social feed
So I might leave a friend on read if I'm cooking beats
And I'm scared that when I'm dead they won't be listening
I'm kinda scared that the future is a working life
'Cause I just wanna make my music for the rest of time
I don't wanna stress the bills, cheap thrills, working day jobs
I would rather make my art for the paystubs
Had one hit, "lightsaber" really paid up
But ever since then I can't get another taste of
Success, no less
I'm 22, tryna do my best
Just a guy in his room with a test
Praying music works but it ain't worked yet
Should I place my bet? 

Machine (ft. Crizzy White) prod. Ceejous

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