Name: Moon Through The Blinds Of The Bando by 𝖉𝖋𝖞𝖋𝖙𝖕 in Copy of Problem Children 2
Duration: 3 min 22 s
Description: Problem Children 2

Yeah Ouija singing isn’t for you gang…. Good to try diff n new things but ima keep it a buck, it ain’t for you gang

As a black nigga we fuck with this fukk da bum above

Copy of Problem Children 2

Suicidal Hil

Bite Down (feat. Oujia Macc)

Playalo

Moon Through The Blinds Of The Bando

Low Battery Warning

To Feel

Storm Come Rolling In

I'd Probly Rot

Gone In The Wind

Buffalo Sauce

Half Hearted

Still Empty

Falling Stars (feat. J Trauma)

Kid Andre & trees - NothingMajor (feat. Mike Da Rula)

SHOUTOUT TO ALLIGNED 

l y r I c s
OLD HOUSE
Backflip into my double cup 
No Sippin it 
Tryin to get to where I wanna be 
Pack up im shippin it 
Got another dollar in my jeans 
That’s right I’m flippin it 
Never gave a fuck! that’s my defeat 
I’m keen .. I’m winnin it 
Gottta nother problem that’s the 1 problem im dealing wit that 
Saw you out your element - you caught 
I saw you throwing fits
Imma keep it gutter no matter what and that’s just how it is 
In the fuckin trenches wit the bugs and that’s  just where you went 
I’m in the pent house 
You in my old house 
Your gonna burn down
Wit your pent up anger
You in danger of yourself 
And yourself is shit 
You’re gonna fall down with the bridge that your burning 
I gotttta anotha gram anotha gram smoke it 
I seea anotha man anotha man broken 
When is it gonna end hopping it’ll be soon 
Maybe by the new moon 

CL0WNY

Leaves crunch 
Beneath my feet like
Each chump
Defeated by me
Light tree stumps
Continously
Cant believe i can breathe
In these wheezing lungs
Dont speak much
Less the beat repeats
Dont lease none
 i needa own the sheet
I wont bleed to do it
Know my fees exclusive
I be the nuisance
They be speaking of
Speakin of
Creepin up
Everybody tellin us to keep it up
How i know they backwards they wont teach us nothin
I know they wouldnt gather less we heatin up
Game reakin of
Deceiving trust 
Got me overthinking like are we enough
This mic when its ripe still eat it up
Each bite little lightning leave you struck
Nobody like us
Ghostly a virus
Im Ingestin mold with the lights off
Never one for doin what im told but i might just
Listen to the voices in my dome grab a knife cut
So deep that my soul feelin sliced up
OG every pull i cant lighten up
Slowly never fold move in silence
Like i fuckin float no feet when your sight adjust 
goal is to rise up
Hopeless denier
Cope by the dose 
Why im Cold like the miser
Grown a lil wiser
Life i despise her
Prone to explode
Turn my dome to a geyser
Low key like my flows i provide ya
Lonely when i smoke gettin higher
Know me lose control Michael Meyers
Murder all i wrote the goat reside in fire

NEW MOON (Prod. by ALLIGNED)

FREE GREEDO (PROD. SID WHITE)

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

Moon Through The Blinds Of The Bando

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