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JKey Beats

7 Years Remaining

dollar sign Lit

3. Anxiety

DREAMS - open verse

PokeyBall-Ft Potione

Mylove

This is a advanced copy release, the final version is already recorded and will be officially released once this gets 1k plays, ( might bust it out early tho) and will feature my brother Dr.P. we recorded our verses both ways so there are at least two versions. I am hoping to release the final mix as a single avaliable on all platforms for a dollar and include all the premature versions as a bonus b side. The fire ass beat is by Zach Sutton. 

The past is the past
 dont pass me the grass 
if you actually asked 
you’d already know 
im stacking up cash tappin the ass of your hoe 
for the last of my bowl 
then smashin the glass 
actin a fool 
Only sleep when i crash 
as the bag just got full 
cigarettes packed 
light up a smoke
had To laugh at the trash 
I wanted back  
got more friends than I wanted to have 
Haunted so bad 
with the habits i have 
gone so long n I’m back 
 fill this bong with a sack 
This song the attack 
lyrically smacked 
my wrist 
then I blast the shit 
into my IV 
i might be 
the most likely 
to blow or die trying
 i be spittin so icy 
 you prolly wont like me im flowin so nicely 
might wanna bite me
 like my hoe feisty 
light the bowl brightly
Ybreath control lightly
slow down have a happy meal with a hi c 
sip it in ya high seat 
me trippin aint likely 
Losin grip while im riding
on my high horse 
whos your highness who highest me of course 
I’m a liar whos keepin score
 lightin fires in ya liquor store
kickin hinges off ya bitches door
Thru binges ive explored 
Ibrains storms get wicked
no wonder no one likes me anymore no kiddin
up til 3 or 4 doin the most needin more go get it
 on a mission messin up your day wit purpose of purest intention 
Burnin till my lungs is sore rip rippin pages out the plane of existence 
insane did i mention came from the strangest dimension in pain bloodstained and limpin barely livin
Life so reckless got the pedal floored im whippin hope i wrecked it 
With nonsense metaphors but forget it
	◦	By light










Off my 7 year hiatus. After  recording half of the mixtape I had planned to release early 2013 my life took a lot of drastic turns that really put my music on the back burner. So here it is the first taste of the dope I had cookin' up all these years. Literally just threw it together and used what tools I had.
-Sterling Light aka $lit

2020 trippin

Past Out

Past Out Beat prod. by Zach Sutton

Better Days

Rough draft version.1.0. Still workin on the finished product. Coming SOON!!

No Love (Prod. imakefirebeats).mp3

This song is something I made so that i can upload again, simce its been a while.

6-It Prod. by JKey Beats

I wrote this song so some people can understand what its like being me at all times.

Forget-me

Lyrics and vocals by slickdarko https://genius.com/Lit-slickdarko-swimmimg-in-pesticides-lyrics
Beat Production, Recording Tech, Mixing/Mastering by JKey Beats
lyrics
Im a terminal patient
my lyrical skill sick literally feelin I'm ill
think you cold slit's flows  hypothermia
I'm a hypothetical mind surgeon
slip slide swervin in a white burben
I'm burnin all my worthless fiends and drug dealers
I'm smug feel the
bugs crawl out of my skin
I'm the spun cheetah
scum breeders
want me to dumb d the
rhyme scheme I keep a
huhduhbuduh
be da most determined to feed the vermin
drugs and wonder what my name is when I huff ether
Either that or I just keep a demon
Satans my friend boy he ain playin I know so I left before time took its toll
my rhymes kill you steal your soul get too stuck when I feel this bowl basically all these raps look like police statements
When I need a front
I can get it up
even if Im half this wasted
hijack a plane fly that bitch to Vegas
To see my bitch strip naked
in front of a few hundred fans
hundred dollar bills all in my hand
throwin em at other sluts cus I'm pissed
waitin for me to be too lit
I'm up pacing the fuck face is wasted
Every night while everyone giving a fuck
stressed out about the sun
Setting it up
or the famous ones
been on one hundred
Gallons in gas running
Up the prices
I act this nice its about time I be done
with the dumb shit
Knock on yo door
End up
with the other bodies in the trunk
Spending cash on all this junk
Mending slashes getting crunk
Four five glasses I drank enough
I need a couple bucks
to pay my rent so I sold some drugs
I'd live in a tent if the weather was nicer but whether or not I'm bent wiser
All I gotta do is grin at a chick she drips geysers
I shot a lot of shit now I've no rights
I'm a felon now I think I might
Just end my life
I hate that I'm
still living like
the world is out to get me
So I deserve nada nice
the grass gets greener if
take a dip in the pesticides
copyright slightly

Swimming in Pesticide

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we have so much more to come

lyrics.
Hook sample Jkey Beats.
big body Cherry paint x 6
Suicide door 74 rolling round on 24s
 big body Cherry paint 
 
DRP
Inherit my game from the sky came up to claim
I guess you could say I get High like the Plain.
 I'm up on the summit.
 squirt on my finger I'm screaming out fuck it.
 All you bitches are stupid I leave you in buckets, yeah then I'm kicking it. 
 Finding your bitch, grabbing her guts, that is my dick that I'm sticking in.
  yeah all of you simpletons, all of you ignorant.
  I do not make friends with the phonies now that would be ignorant.
  I'ma diminish it
Yuh
Ask yourself questions like are you an idiot? 
Putting an end to it.
I got some endless influences. 
It's still stupid and what about the s*** I'm pursuing so confusing I'm lost in illusion.
Everyone lined up won't Bank at the top of the sky. 
Deranged and I think that I might Be losing my mind.
I think that I might be too fucking high. 
Poppin a Molly I'm snorting some xannies
Fuckin your mama dropping her panties.
I talked to your grandpa I met him back in '02.
He brought the sack and that acid plus I got lots of that juice, lots of that juice, lots of that juice, he got the shrooms he got the beat in the fire and booths higher than me higher than you.

Hook

Big body Cherry paint big body Cherry paint big body Cherry paint suicide door 74 rolling around on 24s

$LIT slickdarko

Can't kick it with your bitch look like she been sucking dick, licking licorice, lipstick smeared lips, gone off the liquor.
Get the fuckin picture?
Reading scriptures I got written on my wrist.
It gets a bit more twisted than acid trips I forget.
Shapeshifting moving Swift dump your body in the trunk.
I'm drunk and lit. Fuck the zips I'm buying bricks and I'm trying to get like fuckin six.
Supplying all the highest, liars, low life's inspired, in the time I've spent.
Might retire cuz I'm tired. 
I just kick rocks im flyer.
I stay higher
Don't give two shits about you bitchass hypocrites.
 always lying, so I file them to a point.
 Now take this script to the cat out back. Vet will get you fixed.
Smile and a joint between my lips
 smoke uuup 
Went back to sleep for another day I'm losing grip what can I say I need to rip that fuckin piece and eat a fuckin bit of pizza.
Dumb gone off the reefer, gun still smoking.
 if the shit you holding ain't the dopest then don't step to my mic for a feature.
  I'm featuring the illest villains from the future killing beats while we huffing ether.
 If you still don't get it ask that guy that forgot not not not to remember not to forget.
 send that shit back to sender. 
 I'm doing the most in excess.
 need me more of that shit

Roller

Roller DRP$LIT

 $Lit ,x Jkey Beat

I'm so sad 
I'm so sorry

Wish you were happy 

Oh my bad
I don't worry 

If we were laughing 

Living oblivion 
I'm an ignorant

Little bitch
Spice
Treated
Piece of meat
Mirror image deep
need this sleep 
Need mo drugs 
They be For free cuz
I got my buzz 
tryna get lit though
not okay but i'm fine 

Feel like I'm the shit hoe
Split lips wishes spit flow

Start the day with a line
Smoke on a dime
Things done changed 
Kicked the drank dank 
I'm still the same 
My drug habit grew
I fed all my demons 
I'm numb a bit rude.
trip off a fifth of jim 
Bright beam limbs broke
Light green sex symbol
Afterburner screams flexin limbo
Tip toe thru murder scenes
Beat the pussy abusive nympho

I bust it blood sacrificing for this ritual 
Stained these clean white sheets of satin
Summon the end of times chanting Latin 
Twist my head in full circles
Puke up neon blue and purple
In your face now please just taste me
Replaced waste of space drove you crazy.
Go away
Why you leaving 
The fuck you mean
I gotta go
I'll stop breathing
It's for the best the rest of the remaining oxygen is polluted with toxic smoke try to inhale guarantee you'll choke.
Every loss is a lesson in appreciation 
What the cost 




27 Club

Waste of Space



beat by Jkey Beats
lyrics by Sterling Light

Slit
Im passin out on the floor. 
Its all right I'd ask that you'd ignore.
That I don’t wanna live this life anymore 
my world is limited sure 
whats to do when venoms the cure 
lifes given me lemons way more 
than needed for the drinks that i pour 
toxins leavin 
my pores goin hard for the weekend 
probably rotten deep the core of my being 
so being this bored 
been keeping the
score
losing in first place the race was lost before 
I gave it chase 
no luck 
more time to get wasted 
oh fuck 
It like you hate it 
lit life up 
in a pipe 
dream 
finished it nicely with one good hit if you hittin it like me 
killin shit might be. 
Same villian chillin eatin ice cream 
drug dealin stealin aint my scheme 
lifes a stage this is my scene 
from the page to the screen in a dirty cage but im clean 
I got a 38 resolver stacked up for the shots I never got em perfect aim always drop 
to the floor when I get the party poppin kicking in my door nobody gonna stop me. I be the most insane insecure individual please don't help me I'm feeling too much tension from the lack of attention i ntentions are to be rich and unhealthy sick and wealthy you got some shit that you can sell me? I ain't trippin you can tell me hit the road Jack dont try to lie really I think you can do me a lot better than that.
one philly blunts in the past ash trays. recalled splitting up, dumping guts, breaking down, taking pounds, talking about fuckin sluts.
trippin, chippin I only lays up in the cut.

Depression Flexin'

Jkey flipped this old ESP track. Super dope. Feat TOD and Elogisee of ESP and Crazy Chris aka Kid Carillo

Put a Stop to it - ESP Remix by Jkey Beats

another esp track remixed by JKey Beats. features elogisee of ESP circa 2011

Roller DRP$LIT

drpslit (Daniel and Sterling) 27 Senseis Recording