que tiemposss, escuchaba esto en secundaria T_T

still sounds like young joji or his kid that he probably left in japan or america lmao but i still really love this song so much.

N I G H T.   W A L K.

Anywhere But Here

From the Setec LP Brittle As Bones, available everywhere you can find music online. But also below if you want to pay me or whatever.

https://setecmusic.bandcamp.com/

Water Or Concrete

thanks to everyone who's ever been there to support me.

i wouldn't be here without you guys.

this was gonna be for 2k, but fuck it, you guys deserve it.

a letter to my freshman self (prod. purpan)

edit/update: the person who this song was originally written about is now essentially devoid of respect and likability in my eyes, so now it's a ballad for all of the lovers out there who aren't fucking each other over.

good riddance, s.

thanks, p.

thanks, world.

[peace.love.happiness]

e[u].logy (prod. purpan)

Dove vai ?

A part urked me in the original, this is just a small edit, nothing major.
Original - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dwXmYzRVdfE

pinkomega - wefllagn.ii ５ ["mini"edit] [your opinion doesn't matter]

@tomppabeats

welcome to the beach.

thank you for the continued support.

i love each and every one of you with all of my heart. <3

sand (prod. tomppabeats)

thighs

just upping basic unreleased trash in the meantime

WORLD$TAR MONEY

19 Year Old
Orlando, Florida
Thanks for listening...

Park Bench

youtu.be/FM_BM5qVwiU

Tomppabeats - being in love with u (extended version)

This song and all rights to it belong to tomppabeats
https://soundcloud.com/tomppabeats

Harbor LP

Tomppabeats - Emotional Crank

I didn't know I could rap, who knows maybe I still can't. Click "more" for free download.
Instrumental available upon request.

Lyrics: I found myself daydreaming again it's no surprise
It's been like two days since I closed my eyes
No that's a lie
One day, twelve hours, six minutes, give or take a few
I'm creepin' in the night like a gumshoe
Steady losing revenue
My rent's already overdue but what am I supposed to do
I've only got bars when I'm in cages
A teenage slave to the wages
and god only knows I don't make shit off these pages
If I eat any less you'll see my rib cage its
Such a shame to see these kids with real passion cash-in just to buy the latest fashion
And their life flashes past in a dull nine to five
We're all just trying to thrive
But most can only survive
On the breadline, or slightly above average
And only a select few live lavishly
They probably see my lines as brattish
I don't care, I'm simply sharing
Observations made from some,
Floppy haired, scatter-brained insomniac
Sadsack, crackerjack, unknown like the zodiac killer
Cruzin' through my life with the poetry rife
And slashing beats like I'm wielding a knife
I make my own shit 'cause I'm to shy to try a cypher
Or find a nice girl and try to wife her
But let's be real, I'm spitting fire, 
The flames burn higher with every skill I acquire these flows are quite desirable
But it doesn't really matter,
The truth of the matter is it pays to be a whack rapper
A gum flapper, with a mouth full of beads, 
Chatting shit like how they got bitches sipping their seeds, 
Like the origins of oranges, it's way too much, like porn jizz
Aw shit,
You got me sad 'cause now I gotta mourn this beat because I killed it.

Gumshoes

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