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We On (Stoned Love Pt.II)

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Prod. by PGMW & Thefacesblur
Mixed by MKMIXEDIT & Lucho

Download Link: http://www.audiomack.com/song/well/stella-95-1

WELL$ - Stella '95 ft. Lucho ( Prod. PGMW & Thefacesblur)

Nonchalant EP

Prod. Jordeaux

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Peachy, Enough

Pushing My Luck. This is the debut FREE album from Kool Klux Klan artist King Rosè. Through this project Rosè wants to take you for a walk in his shoes from the ages 18 to 21. Through blunt and sometimes brutal honesty become engulfed in his world of anxiety, death, love, hate, alcohol, failures and triumphs. This is the rise of musics flawed king. 1032 Avionadramida FOREVER!

Hallelujah Coupe

"Eyes of the World"

Did this during the eyes of the world tour while we were in CANADA. shit was so fucking sick.
The homie Dillon Cooper just dropped his mixtape its on that project. KEEP IT GANGSTA

FLAME UP
check out the rest of his tape here
http://www.datpiff.com/Dillon-Cooper-XXX-mixtape.655789.html
or listen here 
https://soundcloud.com/thedilloncooper

Eyes Of The World by Dillon Cooper ft. Azizi Gibson & Denzel Curry



OLDxSOUL, DROP 3 SONGS OFF THEIR UPCOMING SELF-ENTITLED MIXTAPE "OLDXSOUL 2: ICED TEA"

NIKE SLIPPERS - PROD. MILO

PROPERTY - PROD. NYMANO

TEAM BEHIND ME - PROD. JUBLET

#RRRSEASON


Team Behind Me

Ace Volar- No Time In San Fransisco

Color Blind

The remastered version of my top track, and first track on my first Album: Down the Cheesehole.
My life story recounting the trauma of my life.

Im a dead man walking
Desensitized to all this fucking
Bullshit that comes my way
Every single day, people actin fake
So I’m going to live, inside my head
And not give, a flying fuck, yeah
About all you, cucks
Always trynna push your luck

I was Born in a bad town
Filled with crackheads actin like clowns
Polluted by a big ass cloud
Of smoke from a factory ruined the town
For the first half of my life I was happy
Without my father, single mother, three brothers there was nothing easier
Than being a kid that time, but then I turned five, father visited me for the first time
Remember waking up to screaming, I was crying, cops came, which was traumatizing
Had a babysitter, who was a baby hitter, remember getting beat by a hairbrush cause I could stay any stiller
It was all a blur, but I remember, he was creepy, and  made me cuddle with him
which made me crazy and unable to talk comfortably

 Im a dead man walking
Desensitized to all this fucking
Bullshit that comes my way
Every single day, people actin fake
So I’m going to live, inside my head
And not give, a flying fuck, yeah
About all you, cucks
 Always trynna push your luck

At seven, thought it was a blessin
My parents got back together and put an old house back together
For four or five years I would witness, my father’s dumbass foolishness
And during these times, I would find, myself going through some changes
Along with all my peers whole then began to change-up
Fights broke out at school, had to act tough to repel the fools
Who wanted to gang up on me, had to be fake to survive these
 Fucking hooligans, not to mention my homelife
Every night being woke up to screaming, then scrambling to something traumatizing
At eleven, my older brother would step-in
Gave my mother some options which then would end
My parents psycho-ass partnership
 Moved to a new town, for a while my frown was upside down
 

Im a dead man walking
Desensitized to all this fucking
Bullshit that comes my way
Every single day, people actin fake
 So I’m going to live, inside my head
And not give, a flying fuck, yeah
About all you, cucks
Always trynna push your luck

In this new town, I then found
A new home where I was bound
It was pretty easy, especially when my mom graduated and got money
Now she’s a nurse and supports all my brothers
But when I was a junior, I got my first girl
 The best I could get for my status in that place
She was crazy, she was fussy, but to me at the time she was lovely
Got my first look at love, where sneaking out an fucking was put above
Actually hanging out and expressing our love and at least getting to know one
Another, but still, I found myself crazy about her
But she was two-faced, who deface, me and talk shit about me
 Flirt with my friends, when I was not around, then I walked up to her and then I would end
 
That relationship, on myself I depend
For the past two years, I just lived in fear
Of starting again with someone new to land
In my heart so I just smoke weed in the dark
Alone in my room, sending snaps all whom
Accepted my random request, for Im on some quest
 To fill a void, and I choose to avoid, all
Who try to talk to me
Im so sleepy
And I just need someone to hear me
So I make these songs, hoping for them to belong
In the hearts of those, holding out for hope
For I have no hope
And so I cope
By getting high like a motherfucking kite
In my room, awaiting the doom
Bong rip

Im a dead man walking
Desensitized to all this fucking
Bullshit that comes my way
Every single day, people actin fake
So I’m going to live, inside my head
And not give, a flying fuck, yeah
About all you, cucks
Always trynna push your luck


Dead Man Walking (Album Version)

Evermore - The Art of Duality

Allusions

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Record, Mixed & Mastered by: @Loststudios.

Produced by: Montage & Chris Rose

Vocals by: @Alex_Phoenix

Peachy, Enough

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