“David Martinez?… nah, didn’t know the kid”

хоть и хорошо знаю английский но перевод каламбур типо:все говорят мне ничего потому что я не знаю а дальше не разобрал

icl this part kinda shit but the rest is so good

Gotham Love

Earl Sweatshirt - Solace (Instrumental C)

puzzle - loose cannon (sped up)

Meek Mill x Loving Machine

Zzz - kyle allen

Nope your too late i already died - wifiskeleton (Instrumental)

Nostalgia-Slowed and reverb - Votabias

Produced by randomblackdude
Recorded, mixed, & mastered by Jay Wonder
Artwork by Jay Wonder

2015 Self-Conscious

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Lyrics:

And if it's like that the whole time
If it's like that the whole time, we'll be alright
I stayed up all night, but it's alright
And if it's like that the whole time, we'll be alright
I stayed up all night, but it's alright
And I done stayed up the whole night, but it's alright

It's me and my nibblin' conscience
Nigga, I'm fixin' to give up
I been alone for the longest
It's trouble the way that we joggin'
Nothin' gon' save us or stop us
Me and my nibblin' conscience
Nigga, I'm fixin' to give up
I been alone for the longest

It's just me and my thoughts wit'
Nobody
I'm trapped in The Matrix, baskin' in fakeness; need to chat wit' some agents
Over wine glasses and steak and grasp an arrangement
I only cypher 'cause I want a way out
But I won't happen to make it
Blasted by a tank; it's war here
And I'm not The One
The forgotten son, so a dark night
I'm Bruce Wayne
Black sheep of The White family
Papa-abandoned
He wasn't there for me
Carelessly parenting, apparently
Man, it's deep
Sanity ran and flee like dog, shit is buggin' me
Ugly, so I hide my face
And hide away where my momma stay
I pray I die today
She wann' kick me out
I wann' find a place
But no means, so I just hibernate
Pack the bags under my eyes; I'm trippin'
Said goodbye to visions
I'm tired of this shit
Goonie bought a new whip
I ain't jealous of his car, but I envy his drive
I'm feelin' heavy inside
I'm unproductive, deterioratin', goin' stir-crazy
Some reluctance, fear, and impatience
First Lady is missin'
Way in the distance
Probably taken; a Mrs.
Or datin' a nigga
Heart vacant; she's smitten
See her face in them pictures
Fuck it, though
And fuck a hoe, if I can't fuck a hoe
Fuckin' hoe
I'm feelin' depressed
I'm feelin' the stress
I'm feelin' the weight
I'm feelin' regret
But it's back to the music
Though there's times when I wanna turn my back to the music
'Cause it's hassle to do it
I get passed and pursue it and stay focused
Even when you think no one see you, some take notice
Self-conscious
Physical and mental health problems
Bloggin', from the center of solace

It's me and my nibblin' conscience...

the center of solace feat. earl sweatshirt

lyrics: 
elephant on my chest
another day passed again 
waste my energy 
looking for escape within 
I thought about turning off the lights in here
but I still got things to do

everybody tells me nothing
cause I don't ask nothing much really of anybody 

look at that man over there son
he's afraid of what he'll find 
look into his eyes, 
can you read between the lines
yeah

everybody tells me nothing
cause I don't ask nothing much really of anybody 

4am you call me up you think you're scaring me
on the street you better hope that you don't see me 
applaud your own behavior 
I bet you fucking do 
think I ain't a loose cannon 
that's too bad for you

Loose Cannon

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