RIP NOVEMBER - GRAVEYARD SHIFT

WAVY JONE$ & GHOSTEMANE - Colorblind

Colorblind

MINDUP

NUMB

HATCHET ON MY DRESSER

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5JHfJ2ihVOk

Lil' Monster

Do It Like This

Dive into the untamed essence of freedom and loyalty with "Spirit of the Wolf," a haunting folk ballad inspired by Dark americana's raw storytelling style. Born under northern moons and guided by shadowed mountains, this track explores inner strength, pack bonds, and the wild call of instinct—perfect for reflective nights or Americana playlists. Watch the official video here: https://youtu.be/NgA-0gzjtVM

Spirit of the Wolf

Pull up with the Choppa we go Do Do Do Do Do Do
Bodies hit the Trunk, then Transferred to the Lagoon 
He from the Otherside, we gon send him to the Moon
When we in the Trenches, we gon make this Choppa Boom (Boom)

He saw the Light and his Christ, when our nigga lit the room
Morale and The Big Steppers, when our niggas Coming through
Size 7 Mens, We was Scrapping in the Shu, the Stu, the Zoo
Put him a on Tee, you ain’t fucking with Our Crew

Guns Up, Sun Down, ain’t no room for the weak
He Stunting a Weak, had to Crack a nigga teeth
Told him ‘ that We Presidential in these Streets’
Candy Floss Paint, but ain’t nothing Sweet

Black Sudan or the Jeep, We Gon Tender, Love and Creep
Like the Yacht we keep it Crete, Bullets Doubled with the Beat
Like a Chef up the Street, we in Love in the Beef
Like the Mets or the Chiefs, we Keep a Pole for any reason

Pull up with the Choppa we go Do Do Do Do Do Do
Bodies hit the Trunk, then Transferred to the Lagoon 
He from the Otherside, we gon send him to the Moon
When we in the Trenches, we gon make this Choppa Boom (Boom)

He saw the Light and his Christ, when our nigga lit the room
Morale and The Big Steppers, when our niggas Coming through
Size 7 Mens, We was Scrapping in the Shu, the Stu, the Zoo
Put him a on Tee, you ain’t fucking with Our Crew

King of the Block, call me Donkey Kong
‘State your City, nigga where you From?’
Caught a nigga Drinking Lacking had to go and Red his Rum
Sniper on the Roof, but you ain’t no Donald Trump

Good Dope leave a Fiend Crumping
Stumping, Know a Couple Jacks that will Jump Him
Jump In, Brought the Brass Knuckles, had to Dust Him
Just In, On Bieber Side we we Slanging 

Pull up with the Choppa we go Do Do Do Do Do Do
Bodies hit the Trunk, then Transferred to the Lagoon 
He from the Otherside, we gon send him to the Moon
When we in the Trenches, we gon make this Choppa Boom (Boom)

He saw the Light and his Christ, when our nigga lit the room
Morale and The Big Steppers, when our niggas Coming through
Size 7 Mens, We was Scrapping in the Shu, the Stu, the Zoo
Put him a on Tee, you ain’t fucking with Our Crew

Guns Up, Sun Down, ain’t no room for the weak
He Stunting a Weak, had to Crack a nigga teeth
Told him ‘ that We Presidential in these Streets’
Candy Floss Paint, but ain’t nothing Sweet

Black Sudan or the Jeep, We Gon Tender, Love and Creep
Like the Yacht we keep it Crete, Bullets Doubled with the Beat
Like a Chef up the Street, we in Love in the Beef
Like the Mets or the Chiefs, we Keep a Pole for any reason

Pull up with the Choppa we go Do Do Do Do Do Do
Bodies hit the Trunk, then Transferred to the Lagoon 
He from the Otherside, we gon send him to the Moon
When we in the Trenches, we gon make this Choppa Boom (Boom)

He saw the Light and his Christ, when our nigga lit the room
Morale and The Big Steppers, when our niggas Coming through
Size 7 Mens, We was Scrapping in the Shu, the Stu, the Zoo
Put him a on Tee, you ain’t fucking with Our Crew

King of the Block, call me Donkey Kong
‘State your City, nigga where you From?’
Caught a nigga Drinking Lacking had to go and Red his Rum
Sniper on the Roof, but you ain’t no Donald Trump

3800 Degrees [Demo]

Like a Ton

Guitar, Vocals, Recording, Mixing & Mastering by @gooneboone



SO FUCKING DONE
IT'S BETTER FOR ME TO WRITE OUT MY PAIN
NOT THE ONLY ONE FEELING THIS WAY IN BETWEEN YOUR NORMAL DAYS
DISCOMFORTING, ALL THIS SUFFERING IS HOW I'M GONNA STAY
HEART PLUMMETING, WATCH YOU COME THEN LEAVE
NOW I COMMUNICATE INTO THIS MICROPHONE
ALONE IN A DARK ROOM, POUR OUT MY WHOLE SOUL
WATCH IT GO DOWN WITH A BREW
I KNOW THE PILLS DON'T HELP
I KNOW I JUST HIDE THE TRUTH
I KNOW THIS WON'T END WELL
WHEN I KNOW I'M WITHOUT YOU

ALL THAT I THINK
TRIED MORE TO BELIEVE
FEEL STUCK, I CAN'T BREATHE
WHEN I'VE LOST YOU AND ME

ALL MY LIFE I FELT SO HOPELESS
AND ALL MY TIME FELT SO UNSPOKEN
SO WHY TRY GIVE IN TO THE NOTION
THAT MAYBE I AM BETTER OFF BROKEN

COMPUNCTIOUS prod. BOONE

LORD OF LONLINESS
GREYFIVENINE
F.T.P
☿
SCHEMAPOSSE
666
C17

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