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osquinn - a punk song about sobriety and paranoia (Slowed + Bass)

ℭ𝔯𝔲𝔠𝔦𝔣𝔦𝔢𝔡_ 𝔄𝔯𝔪𝔶 𝔬𝔣 𝔏𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔰

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(　･(ｪ)･)                                 I HATE YOU  ﾟ⋆ ⊹

/　　⌒ヽ                                  

人＿__つ_つ

CUM$LUTT [PROD. BRAINDAAMAGE] ©

First Sight w/ Xaxanity, Neversaur! [Rebzyyx]

Don’t take it so hard,
I still believe in you.
We all make our mistakes,
and you’ve seen mine too.

If you pay attention,
you’ll know what I mean.
It just takes a bit of practice
to not be what I’ve been.

I was insecure and afraid of 
ever wanting more.
You don’t deserve to be deprived
of the hopes you need to stay alive.

Don’t take it so hard,
I still believe in you.
We all make our mistakes,
and you’ve seen mine too.

Life always gets better,
but only if you want it to
and it never made much sense until
the day I had you.

I was insecure and afraid of 
ever wanting more.
You don’t deserve to be deprived
of the hopes you need to stay alive.

I was insecure and afraid of 
ever wanting more.
I don’t deserve to be deprived
of the hopes I needed to stay alive.
I hope this touches you the same way
these words once touched me.
It takes time for one to grow up
into the person they want to be. 

Tall Ice Lung - Sons And Daughters

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Life Letters

Marygold

Recorded, mixed, and mastered by Sebastian Morado @ Sabby's Basement

When I got lost in the valley of need, a kid in a foreign land
I caught a glimpse of a cursed jamboree, my trembling thyrsus in hand
With 90’s punk as the medium of heat, the clergy confirmed its hosts
Through banging heads, the ritual was done, but no one was going home

If you had seen it
Then you’d believe it
And then you’re sober

With many nights passing out on the seats, I counted the helping hands
But I lost count then we went to the streets, cause surely there’d be no end

Don’t I know you from somewhere?
It’s been so long I don’t care
My heart has grown so cold and
I now feel so much older

And it just ends as a still memory, untouched by the moving air
In basement bars where the dimsum was neat, I once thought that life was fair
Now I’m no fun, there are ghosts watching me, I write music all alone
In reverie I so constantly dwell, cause everyone has gone home

My Funeral

mirasol - I see (Official Lyric Video)
https://youtu.be/9r4UQw0asuY

Hello everyone! we present you our new song! If you like old 60s sound you might want to listen to this one! simple yet beautiful.
- Aaron

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I see the skies are falling down again
I see the ocean's waving back at me 
I see

I see the stars are sparkling for me
I see the sun is showing me the way back 
home

I see the clouds are flying  pass by me
I see the leaves are dancing with the wind
I see

But all i see is 
you

I see

Deep blue sea
took some time 
to complete
such design

Carefully
slow and light
placed beneath
auburn sky


Why would you even care if I would even do it
Why should I even care if you'd consider it
Why would you even care if things get complicated
Why should I even care if I won't tell you that

At their feet
standing tall
Tow'ring trees
cent'ries old

Gentle breeze
mighty storms
Roots grew deep
staying strong

I drew a map that leads to where I want us both to go
To a picture perfect paradise that our  hearts could only ever hope
We could gaze at all the stars at night if you let me I would hold 
I would hold you close
So close

Buffalo

prod. @chefnag
special thanks to @contorted-songs for helping with mixing

Lyrics:
Rapping about nothing, capping out of your assumption
Bumping tracks so I could function, lumping peeps to form a junction
Sipping down these seagrams, man all of this new shit got me jumping
Nigga if you got a problem than these nuts you should be gulping

QUIT CHO' SULKING NIGGA, IF YOU SAD THAN DO SHIT WITHCHO LIFE
I finna send shit to tha light, writing niggas out of life
Got no pipe and yet my mind still taking flight like...
I keep losing sight within the night but I'ma chop it up like dykes

Moving like these sine waves, flow smoother than olay
Raid them ears like payday, mayday, bitch I pave my own way
So they say...I'm really ain't shit, cause I don't lie about the sitch
Which I'm only going up from here, you niggas lost at sears, switching gears!

I'm getting tired of kissing yall feet, me and NAG we up in the kitchen
Cooking these beats
Finna beat yo feats, don't meet the requirements?
Next thing you know I put cho' ass in retirement
Keep bitching I'm living off fiction I'm spitting so listen fo' dissing my mission
I finna take risks, build cliques, fuck lists, my gist, to dish these hits like Wilson Fisk

shit it's crunch tiiime, and yall niggas spitting grime
niggas out the know be looking at me like I'm Quasitmoto
Hello, why you fellows tryna play me like a Cello?
I apologize, I don't follow pride, just here for the ride

Tides, rolling in, surfing waves while y'all fishing attention
you mention seeking ascension, but cho shit gon' lead to pensions
Quit mooching off other niggas shit (that ain't lit)
Please, sit cho' clown ass down and try to listen to the sounds

Light the spot up! 
Call me phoenix, gon' need Kleenex when this shit get foggy
Naughty bodies on me, stick in the box like roddy, now it's a party
Flippin' those tripping like ripping a sample, heat be dripping like a candle
It's too much to handle, shit'll smack you up like spanish grandmas armed with sandals

Relying less on niggas since they can't see the bigger picture
And this fucker daemon still ain't came into spit and I'm tired of stalling
Finna leave you niggas crawlin' while I'm ballin', that's my calling
Fuck you YEE YEE head ass cunt bitch fags who said that I would come in last.

YEE YEE

yee yee

Die, cry, love.
Banner Art: @clitpatra on ig <3

First Sight w/ Xaxanity, Neversaur! [Rebzyyx]

Techna