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these tracks are with Jaydense as well
both songs mixed by sebastn
both songs mastered by ShootToiLL

Blowin' My High [prod. ShootToiLL x DeeEzzy]

H - If you could go anywhere, where would you go ?/
My answer is my own funeral/
Who is in attendance ? I would sure like to kno/
Chemical dependence finally took my soul/
Searching for the answers prolly search till I’m old/
Auntie died of cancer how I miss her so/
People still demanding I fit into they mold/
Just because it glitter, do not make it gold/ (face it tho)
Reality can sometimes be harsh/
Plenty people finish before they even start/
Evil in the corner, think the room getting dark/
Weakness getting stronger, overcoming my heart/ (had a silent alarm)
No wonder I didn’t wake up/
Everybody hate you till they want what you got/
Lovin what the drugs do, how they making you numb/
Everybody love you till you run Outta Love/

V - 
Don’t say happy Father’s Day to me, I ain’t been much of a father/
Even though I fail and fail time and time again, I’m trying my hardest/
Used to havin my head on a swivel, paranoid, like who the fuck watching ?/
Now Ion care who be watching, go take a picture last longer/
I show my face oh so rarely, might as well go call me the Loch Ness/
In my heart I feel sincerely, I have become monster/
Give me whatever title you need to, already considered a goner/
Lost cause what they call me, only one still believes is my mama/
But that’s okay fuck the odds, forever dey been up against me/
Ain’t gotta prove shit to nobody other than me that I’m worthy/
I’ll take my chances, quick learner, that’s what I been since the nursery/
I’m the man they ain’t heard a me, till I pop out and murder shit/
I did my time waited patiently, with none but goofies surrounding me/
I prayed ta God wit complacency, begging He’d get me up outta there/
It took me a quarter of a century, to see that I got some problems/
They deep inside of me solvin em, taking more than I thought it would/
This go out to my son I fall short on God, yeah I know I do/
One day I’m make it up to you, be the dad I’m supposed to be/
Tell you the reasons yo mama was so convinced I was bad for you/
Tunnel vision’s a sad disease, ask yo mom who your daddy is/

H - If you could go anywhere, where would you go ?/
My answer is my own funeral/
Who is in attendance ? I would sure like to kno/
Chemical dependence finally took my soul/
Searching for the answers prolly search till I’m old/
Auntie died of cancer how I miss her so/
People still demanding I fit into they mold/
Just because it glitter, do not make it gold/ (face it tho)
Reality can sometimes be harsh/
Plenty people finish before they even start/
Evil in the corner, think the room getting dark/
Weakness getting stronger, overcoming my heart/ (had a silent alarm)
No wonder I didn’t wake up/
Everybody hate you till they want what you got/
You jus love what the drugs do, how they making you numb/
Everybody love you till you run Outta Love/

Outta Love prod. by Speaker Bangerz

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“Who Fonking?

Chorus:

Popped out on opps like ooh bang 
I gave her the 1s 
Like ooh change 
My Ice start to drip 
Like 
Ooh rain 
I Stepped on a serpent 
No snakes 
Avoid negativity 
No hate 
Ya girl shake dat ass 
Like no shame 
I dont like her easy 
No wait 
So who fonking 
No shade 
Whoooooooo 
Whoooooooo
Whoooooooo
(Who Fonking?)
Whoooooooo 
Whoooooooo
Whoooooooo
Whoooooooo
(Who Fonking?)
Whoooooooo 
Whoooooooo

Verse 1:
Idk half o these niggas dat say dey fonking 
Idk half o these niggas dat swear dey know me 
Idk half of these women dats steady on me 
All lat I kno if yo nigga dont 
girl I want ya 
Wen I pop out .. 
It be hate & den its love 
They throw me da hate 
& I turn into a buck 
A krab in a bucket 
Tryna pull me down but im up 
Aye They want me to fail 
kus them niggas 
They Neva won
My shit overseas 
& i aint 
been ova there once 
My shit in a country 
Where I cant speak the language none 
Dey mock & dey laugh 
& only getting back what they’ve done 
All dat I trust is my bible God & my gun 
All o these haters 
I be thinking 
Like are yall done 
They hoping ill lose 
I be hoping them niggas won 
But biting off me 
Wont get u anywhere ive gone 
Hating on me 
Wont stop anything 
That im doing 

Chorus:

Verse 2:
U chose somebody else 
So It aint my fault 
U shouldn’t have been fake
Thats what I thought 
I always keep it real 
Thats what I brought 
All dat hating makes u sick 
Nigga cough cough 
Talk about me so much 
Im in ya chick thoughts 
Dis 4-5 on me 
It’ll pop off 
4-5 on me 
baby girl it'll pop off 
Ask the ops
Its automatic 
itll Knock ya clothes off 
Im dat nigga you could leave wit 
Im dat nigga you believe in 
Im dat nigga you could be wit 
Ima dat nigga 
You can 
You can 
You could smoke yo trees wit 
Yeah 
Datll get dat blick 
So 
Tell dem niggas dont start no shit 

Chorus:

Humble

Darius Cash

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