I love this song. It's original and the perfect indie track. Indie pop perfection. 

SLT Collectice - Crowded Mouths

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M.O.H with O$$A

All songs 
Composed by Faver 
Arranged by haz 
Lyrics by Faver 

Recorded by Faver, haz 
Mixed & Mastered by haz @Homeboy Ludens 

Photography by OH SE AE
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Good nights and Sad times

Closure

IN MY HEAD.

Gengar

Just Die

You can't see black moon at night but you can feel it, you can hear it!

Black Moon

One Last Time (feat. Hoobeza)

Prod. by: Pharaoh Imhotep

Ayo shout out to Alan Watts,  dedicated to my G's
packin' glocks, Sackin rocks, having stock,
 wanna be lavish y'all. 
What you pullin up in matters, others try to sabotage, 
I establish law, 
some live for that camera shot, 

Others ain't have a pops, The rest like to brag a lot, 
In rap, 
you better have 
an assassin squad,
Make it happen 
like a magic wand, 
Some be smokin' crack I just be classic rock.. 

Toking ceramic pots, I
 got T just like Jurassic Park, 
Won't get pulled over by a traffic cop actin hot, 
But yo I carry swords, please don't attempt tragic plots.
Ima behave rather odd. 

Just get shorty 
to give me a back massage, 
while I try some acid on, 
 on safari surfing Amazon, looking for a fashion drawer,
Workin on that 
album called, 
Livin in da the six but we just L a bunch of scattered dots, 

Don't come out after dark,
 if you a bastard that hasn't mastered arts.

I live just like how I once lived in Africa, 


Verse 2: 
Yo the American dream 
on the television screen doesn't show 
 federal teams 
M16s  infered beams, 
numerical schemes, marry a queen, caring and unique, c
arryin' G's selling methamphetamine 
to kleptofiends, 
Who have skitzophrenia 
they barely can eat,
 but they smokin' for the rest of the week. 
Won't catch me in a confession scene, 
cause my peeps 
mailin it discreet, 

I'm on dat ever green 
even in quarenteen, 
Have you ever seen a fiend 
sell all their material things, 
Just to get
 a single chase of the dragon or 
a shot from a needle syringe? 
Imagine what people will think, 
it doesn't matter cause they sold people for things by hysterical means.
I saw all that at the delicate age of little seventeen, 

See it doesn't matter 
to those never upbeat, 
you dead as a beat, 
Eating off your 
inheritance seen, 
but then you judge the rest of us that ain't livin for free?
For I nothing was given to me, and if it was I made sure that it had everything...


Verse 3: 
Yo I already planned for the apocalypse, don't tell cops about what's in my closet, 
It's only logical I live by chronicles, I try be honest but not a lot of niggaz don't honor rulez,  
Try to explain that to your honor, He only takin bail as an offer, 
Otherwise you trapped in a solid room where niggaz miss they mama dukes, 

Yo don't fall in love with prostitutes, don't lend money to a user no matter how much they offer you. 
Don't do business outside your circle if you moving big like pharmesuticals, 
I don't believe in Karma, so you living by underworld order, not mythological.
If you ever get a pistol cocked at you, remember it's death before dishonor,

With words better be responsible, Cause it'll come back like a haunted tomb,
keep
 restrait be calm and cool these niggaz can't do what you do
 that's hard to do, 
Just play the rules and use your heart for fools, If you believe God is forgiving find the inner God in you.

Closure

Faver

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