Rory Travelle - Let Me Down

To The Moon And Never Back. [prod. The Ushanka Boy]

Listen to this while watching Drake leak $$$

Step on Your Toe

GROW

HAVE YOU SEEN MY GIRL

Da Bomb

Here's Yo Gift

jaytoanti - coolin (1jxles)

prod. uviplswait
mixed and mastered by (SoyFutures)

Nosferatu feat. (eVe&Remmy2x)

A moody rumination on the human condition. Prod by Payn x straightupglobal

Licking her twice precise like a surgeon.
Always smelling nice.
Fresh salmon no sturgeon. 
Sashimi with rice then ice and bourbon. 
But vice has a price that’s The lesson Im learning.
to Always be cautious when you walk in the darkness
I don’t like treading where other men trodden. 
Passed Pillars of salt on the outskirts of sodom 
My unfortunate lot is scraping the bottom
The bloated remains, stinking and rotten
flesh on the bone soaken and sodden
Yea, I had my shot but I sure as shit missed it
Now Im haunting this land till the curse is lifted

A little lime in the lean Its keeps me from seizing. 
My Meager piece of the pie The lie that I’m needing.
while steadily seething in the very air that I’m breathing.
I hate how it feels when my heart beat beating. 

I wish I could stop it without the whole world receding 
proceeding To freezing as words lose their meaning
The symbols denote two tokens in abstract
when taken together express the sad fact
Colony collapse in the order
We're drawn to the slaughter like insects smell water 
and march to their folly
Im Big Boutros Gali 
with more problems than trolley  
Stress got me flaccid plus acid and Molly
As Conditions worsen I finally face facts. 
I ain't a good person 
and I dont deserve jack
What goes in gon come out
cuz you reap what you sow
the seeds are all poison
and too bitter to grow.

Switch up the venue tryna find a better mood
then hit up my plug when its time to come thru
sampling from the menu like Im ordering food

in my bedroom Bionic
exoitc probiotic chobani
faux body
from Yutani to weiland. smithers send shivvers
22 bits down dithered. The doctor delivered. 
another child born withered.
with organs inverted. 
Fail forward on purpose

A little lime in the lean Its keeps me from seizing. 
My Meager piece of the pie The lie that I’m needing. 
Still steadily seething in the very air that I’m breathing.
I hate how it feels when my heart beat beating.

Lime In The Lean

"Trauma". Beat by ImFurious.

Tryna get some peace and quiet why I always wreck it
Trauma under camouflage so deep can’t recollect it. 
Sleep on first then level up in time for sloppy seconds. 
Using my environment I snatch at sharpest weapon
That’s my mind amplified by HiFi on loudest setting
Then Broadcast out on WiFi how I Fire up my section
Feel my pulse hammering. That’s how I know theres trouble 
plug don’t like the suburbs so house calls cost me double
He Tryna put food on table, get up and out from under 
If things been different that be me. I can’t help but wonder
Good or bad. Is this all fair or did someone somewhere blunder
Early Warning flash of lightning right before the thunder
Only half asleep at night my sights almost open
storm clap snap me awake before the truth is spoken
All i remember is a pile of dying embers smoking 
Meager pieces I retain A pittance and a token
so close I came to finally syncing with the motion
of the earth, my line and spacetime spreading out apart
the distance grows between each nodes ending and the start
I watch the stars on screen they glitch a violet light 
As depression seeps inside surrender to the night 
It is only right sacrifice would close my final chapter
But im bound to come back around a shadow of a specter
Shambling on a path well worn pursued by the devil
Don’t look back as you ascend up to highest level
Exposed to the elements to suffer stormy weather
Still beholden to a dream that the future might be better 
But we all know a just reward is coming to me never
How can I be such a fool yet somehow think I’m clever
Then when I see others falling I can’t help but revel
Knowing I am not alone helps ease the pain a little
And for just a moment we share a common struggle

Trauma

You Fuck on my Nigga Ill kill YOu and Tell Him!!  Pretty Gang Pretty Gang 187 !!

Gavyn Thorne's Album

Bottles (Freestyle)

Rapper, born lover, undercover from the Philly suburbs, still blabber that palaver like no other.

Lime In The Lean

Dr. Long Ghost