Roggie_Beatz

just hurt me

Lyrics:
Can´t do my homework 
Can´t concentrate 
It´s ruining my grades, it´s ruining my brain
Can´t do my homework
It´s all too late
It´s ruining my brain, I can´t sleep
(2x)
We stay up way too late to pay
our dues
I told you
(3x) 
Swollen eyes and tired tongues
(1x)
Where have your clothes gone, why are you late
When you´re not around, I suffocate
When all is hopeless, when all else fails
You've ruined my ending, It´s ruined
(1x)
I know there´s not much you can count on
So always count on me
(2x)
Where have your clothes gone, why are you late
When you´re not around, I suffocate
When all is hopeless, when all else fails
You've ruined my ending, It´s ruined
(1x)

MY HEART TRAPPED ME IN A CORNER [UP FOR DOWNLOAD]

yeah, i made a song about pooping. so what?

beat from here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X1a-NIaV0BU

Lyrics:
Messy ass shit  x8
Thought it be a quick minute, sat down, pulled my pants down.
They laying on the ground and my underwear be sitting there too then out of nowhere my ass went boom
Like, aye, God damn, all my friends outside, they hear that shit.
Sound like gunshots, explosions - I mean that ain't wrong, that's what happened
Motherfuckers wanna know what's going on. and i tell them bitch, i been on the toilet bowl so long my ass hurt and i can barely stand or walk  
Better call some help ASAP
Call right now, my shit black
Flowin from my mouth right now
Flowin from my eyes too, yeah 
What the fuck's goin on? The fuck's goin on?
Had to get a plunger, plunge this shit
Go mario, but I can't win
That game is tough, it's hard as fuck
Like, damn. I'm wiping on a marker  right now. 
Wiping on a marker right now
A marker 
Wiping on a marker right now
Nigga, I'm wipin on a marker.
3 ply, 2 ply, 1 ply, shit
None of them save my ass cheeks, fuck that
I been wipin so long that blood drippin
I'm wondering if i will ever see the sun again
 Stuck on the toilet seat wondering who the fuck did this to me, they poisoned all the food i eat
And now I'm stuck, fuckin mud butt, yeah
Mud butt, yea
Fuckin mud butt, yeah
Now I'm stuck on the toilet with that mud butt yeah

crap

Atlas - Broken Record

look it’s me,
i’m a man that’s still a boy,
my beards growing thicker,
but i still play gameboy,
and with some color.
i mean this life is like no other,
playing pokemon,
with my socks on,
and my sandals losing eachother.

i make music,
for the culture,
i mean, it’s the lack of culture,
that inspires me to proceed,
i’m sitting pretty, 
while my grandma’s knitting,
and i’m writing feelings,
it’s the same old me.

what’s the point of thinking bout the past,
i’m present bearing presents,
in my presence you won’t last,
you see it’s love that makes war.
like our women making babies boom,
get a room,
talk about some christmas issues,
maybe really soon.
but not now,
cause lately i’ve been blowin up,
the feelings nuclear between the pillars
that i’ve been holding up,
losing track of time, while i switch lines,
into shorter ones.
i’m switching lanes,
i don’t have a car,
but i might own one.
or maybe two, 
counting three
of these women in my dreams.
they’ve been tearing up my heart back since i was thirteen,
or maybe back when i was 7,
bought roses for these girls,
that threw them out, 
wait i was 11, 
when my heart was broken first, 
and i didn’t know what was said then.
that love was just an obstacle of trust just tryna set in,
and the fundamental intuition of life is where it sets in.
that self love is needed just to feel the feelings bled in.
right? 
just to feel the feelings bled in.

i just wanna say thanks,
for every time i ever cried,
for every time that i felt for you,
and your dirty ocean eyes.
hey thanks,
hey thanks,
for every lie you ever told me,
i hope you live a life, where you think about the old me,
or the new me, 
no more blue me,
maybe red me? 
color me violet,
i’ll live a life that reads between the lines and not outside it.

hey,
thanks.
thnx.
ivan.

thnx.

Pyke - The Ripper's Revenge

i really liked this track so i put lyrics to it. i obviously don’t own it.

Truth

Truth (prod. Alicks)

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Pen and Paper

Vocals, production, scratches, mixing, engineering: Aiedyn Woods
Production on tracks 7, 12: 808 KAIBA
Recorded in Kenan Recording Studio, and My MF Closet

Run it up 4 sho

crap

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