lets gooo
w/ @whywewish and @svnam
hope u enjoy >:)

lyrics:

(decks)
lets goooo
ha
u payin the price, plinko
just for the winter, mink coat
and i keep my bread on me panko
i do not fuck wit no stank hoe
like kirk i got bitches on bitches,
back to the crib where i count up my digits
i cannot fold got a house full of sixes
step back and shoot like im zeke on the pistons

u want a verse? i know u cant afford it u prolly just needin a down payment
i put my boys on my back and i carry the town they just waitin till im famous
bit-bitch im a lion, maybe im more tiger woods how they tell me that im greatest
i aint a square like ferb, y’all talk on me but u worry bout the wrong cadence (bitch)
say that u humble, u talk a lot
i got my own damn parking spot
king of the castle like camelot
and u come from the dirt, sandlot
u cannot step to me,
i just be cookin and i got the recipe
all of your homies are prolly in debt to me
y’all are my seed like sesame (ha)

u payin the price, plinko
just for the winter, mink coat
and i keep my bread on me panko
i do not fuck wit no stank hoe
like kirk i got bitches on bitches,
back to the crib where i count up my digits
i cannot fold got a house full of sixes
step back and shoot like im zeke on the pistons

(whywewish)
(HUH? HAHA, LETS GOOOO!)
step back n shoot jus like my name was zeke 
boy should retire u way past yo peak 
all of these pussies they talkin that shit, keep my name out yo mouth cuz yo breath fuckin stink 
all of this ice on me jus like a rink 
my pockets is blue and her *meow* is pink 
i made my homie invent a new genre, huh, to rap bout his drip like a sink 
ill knock yo brain out yo head, give a fuck what u think 
movin too fast, so u better not blink 
act big online but in person u shrink 
i shoot at yo ship and i bet that shit sink 
i sense an aura, it came from a bitch boy 
tough on the tl, a wannabe big boy 
i been out in the street wit a big toy 
yo bitch smell fishy, the pussy a big koi! 
HUH?

(decks)
u payin the price, plinko
just for the winter, mink coat
and i keep my bread on me panko
i do not fuck wit no stank hoe
like kirk i got bitches on bitches,
back to the crib where i count up my digits
i cannot fold got a house full of sixes
step back and shoot like im zeke on the pistons

(svnam)
take a step back while i'm shooting for a free throw
waitin' for a pass while i'm chillin' in the end-zone
got a new side chick
you already friend-zoned
bottles on bottles
like, yuh, she deserve it
you say you got bars, but you ain't got no service
SHEESH, HA!
ayo, can you hear me now?
UH!
pop like soda, 7up
they see the track & they run it up
you say that's your girl
but that doesn't explain why she blowin' both of my phones up
i'm blowin' kisses, she eat it up
i line it up & i beat it up
she hop in the whip & she grippin' my HUH
jumpin' on me like it's double dutch

(decks)
u payin the price, plinko
just for the winter, mink coat
and i keep my bread on me panko
i do not fuck wit no stank hoe
like kirk i got bitches on bitches,
back to the crib where i count up my digits
i cannot fold got a house full of sixes
step back and shoot like im zeke on the pistons
bitch.

plink0 w/ whywewish & svnam [fantom]

Nostalgia (noun) - a sentimental longing or wistful affection for the past, typically for a period or place with happy personal associations.

Nostalgia is something that has always troubled me, as I found that it's difficult to properly put my emotions towards it into words. It's not necessarily, or at least in my opinion, a happy or sad emotion, it's just something that we feel. Remembering a possibly warped perception of the past to focus on because the present seems so grim. Looking back upon my childhood and early teenage years does invoke a sense of melancholy and nostalgia, and I tend to think that things were much more simple back then. Maybe it's because the problems of that time are over now that I am able to look at them so clearly, as the problems of the present are shrouded in fear and uncertainty.

I remember stomping through the woods with my friends, then going home to play my gamecube or gameboy, not really caring or thinking about the world around me. Maybe I get stressed out when thinking about nostalgia because I can't properly explain how it makes me feel, whether it's positive or negative, I'm not sure.

It's like a purple mist that surrounds distant memories, just slightly altering my perception of that time. It's interesting.

Thanks for listening <3

Retro Fantasia [prod. xmichaelwarren]

same (fantom)

me and my ex broke apart on our beach trip...

beach trip (nevrfall)

suffering w/ ericgodlow

New Single "Star-Crossed " 
I wrote this song about how some people take astrology so serious they won't be with you cause this month their sign says no, its p dumb :P

(Lyrics)

She said our signs don’t fit
This month she’s feeling like a bitch 
I don’t even really get it 
Where’d you even find this shit

Who said our stars are crossed 
You don’t even know what I got 
I’m a Leo guess that’s bad 
My love is all I have 
Who said our stars are crossed 
You don’t even know what I got 
I’m a Leo she’s a Aries 

All this stuff telling you how to feel
Do you even know what’s real 
You’re a Aries I’m a Leo
The fuck does that even mean though 
Like what does it say about me
Does it tell you everybody leaves
Are you following their lead 
Could you just tell me 

Who said our stars are crossed 
You don’t even know what I got 
I’m a Leo guess that’s bad 
My love is all I have 
Who said our stars are crossed 
You don’t even know what I got 
I’m a Leo she’s a Aries

mix by Yago
Master by Kanashi
https://soundcloud.com/kanashisadface

Stream on Spotify!

Star-crossed (prod. Yungspoiler)

blackbird (reimagined)[prod. living puff]

;(

Lyrics:

Stared at the ceiling as the walls caved in
Body getting colder as my breaths grow thin 
Blood on the floor and the scars on my skin 
Laid on my bed as I waited for the end 
Stared at the ceiling as the walls caved in
Body getting colder as my breaths grow thin 
Blood on the floor and the scars on my skin 
Laid on my bed as I waited for the end 

I feel so vacant and the colors have faded 
Life is not the same and I just wanna take it
All the time wasted, wish I could escape it,
I just have to face it and I fucking hate it

Stared at the ceiling as the walls caved in
Body getting colder as my breaths grow thin 
Blood on the floor and the scars on my skin 
Laid on my bed as I waited for the end
Stared at the ceiling as the walls caved in
Body getting colder as my breaths grow thin 
Blood on the floor and the scars on my skin 
Laid on my bed as I waited for the end 
Stared at the ceiling as the walls caved in
Body getting colder as my breaths grow thin 
Blood on the floor and the scars on my skin 
Laid on my bed as I waited for the end

caved in (sorrow bringer)

1st @northshoremusic | 2nd @soulfadexo | 3rd @noxious-nights | 4th @emptychest | 5th @kuriositylol

Problems w/ The North Shore, emptychest, noxiousnights, soulfade & kuriosity [+ afterlife]

Mama  prod.laayz

The Fog breathe on your window
Baby kiss me with your eyes closed 
My life lives in the shadows
And Im hoping that i die slow

U said we were ment to be
I but think we wernt ment to last
You ran away
Now i want you back
Guess ill stay in the dark
And I ran out of matches
I gave you love
But thats in the past tense 
And If ur here now 
Would u tell me what happened 
(Would you tell me what happened)

Me what happened…

The Fog breathe on your windows
Baby kiss me with your eyes closed 
My life lives in the shadows
And Im hoping that i die slow

I met a girl who said she wouldnt leave
And now thats all left is with her in my dreams
Now all i can see if her face in the past
Why fall like the leaves
Everything drags on
Cuz I couldn’t see the present tense
And im dead inside but no one can really help it

Cuz i got problems on my belt
And i got people to fucking regret
I got things up on my chest that i would never tell anybody
Nobody really fucking cares about anything 
Nobody fucking gives a shit 
So why the fuck should i care.

die slowly (IOF)

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mgmt: deadboymikemgmt@gmail.com

suffering w/ ericgodlow

deadboymike

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