Glow Me

lyrics:

Bonnie and Clyde
I got the baddest bitch and she gon ride for me
Heal me inside
She know what really goes on inside of me
She got me losing my focus
Unbuckled belt she top me in this lotus
Vroom
 its no one that close to us
Really its no one to hold us

Ok How does it feel when I grip that waist
I put some pedal all over the place
Pedal to medal its nothing to waste
I need that body right up in my face
I need you to come here and gimme a taste
I found a woman I couldnt replace
Roll me a second ill share in the pain
I watch the window fill up with the rain
I wake up groggy I smoke and im tame
Somehow I did it I had built me a name
I feel the fear in my jugular vein
I know whatever happens ill be straight
I promise im good
I promise im great
I finally sat and got to eating my cake
Take all the casualties out of my frame
U know that jealousy got in they brain
U know the envy had got in the way
Hop on the socials they got some to say
Im sorry u never been popping this way
High school was cool u was popular wait
What had happened
Now u average
Now we laughing
U a has been
I got so lucky like triple 7
Bitch it got yucky I had to manage
So I just roll me this blunt and I turn to a savage
I got some money it turned to a habit
I made some plays and it work like magic
I make the grind look like some automatic
Really its nothing but trusting my heart
I punch in this booth and im falling apart
Im playing my cards
Im playing my part
I swear that I knew this shit right from the start

Bonnie and Clyde
I got the baddest bitch and she gon ride for me
Heal me inside
She know what really goes on inside of me
She got me losing my focus
Unbuckled belt she top me in this lotus
Vroom
 its no one that close to us
Really its no one to hold us

clyde (ynnay___ x prodjust1 x madebycullen)

lyrics:

Getting down in bed at night I wipe my whole face
Even when its bad I know ill be ok
Life fast
U might miss it if u bitch the whole day
Swear u farming bait how u scream in my face get back
Fuck I had made it this far so what’s the harm now
Dont walk in the condo unannounced 
Its the dog pound
Worrying bout a vision u aint form u shoulda jot down
This shit every day for me I swear u gotta calm down
Way above the city lights what u think now
Soon as u can pay the price they gon have u stripped down
Its a nice night
Nice height
For a talk down
Cold lights
Hid the knife  Sheathed 
In his Stone Mountain
Guess im way more evil than u thought
U should pray to god
Before I do u something like a platter they serving fresh caught
Even in December inside the 6 shit gon get hot
Turn this bitch to hostel im postal ive had enough

fin_  (acoustcc)

lyrics:

There’s a fountain in the court beside the mulberry and wheat
Underneath its water rusts a hole fit for a key
Cinderella dressings on the victorian sheets
Wrapped inside the bedding is a metallic-esque gleam

I sit woken shaking from an alchemical dream
Nature overtook us once it could melt thru the greed
Revolution powered by water drank by the seed
Roots that fast devour the cowardice out the fiend

Now its every night im thinking im overdoing the weed
Everything around me changes from fore I was asleep
Waking up outside on top the lawn killing the green
Picking fleshy things out the separations of teeth
Teach to the symbiotic method
I need help from underneath the ground to read the message
Wrap me in the furs of fauna felled to give me leverage
Cinderbrew is kicking out the cup I poured my beverage

Ever since u left me here and drilled in me disparage
I took up my arms and fought the land to build this carriage
Chopping at the trees around my camp to feed construction
I leave on the morrow east to share with u destruction

I come out the forest taken with me parents, peers and cousins
Then I show u how i break their bodies into nothing
I gift u a jar of blood and one I stuffed the dust in
Looks like after ridicule ive found im good at something

There’s a fountain in the court beside the mulberry and wheat
Underneath its water rusts a hole fit for a key
Cinderella dressings on the victorian sheets
Wrapped inside the bedding is a metallic-esque gleam

the cindermen (sorrowbringer)

strawberry icing 08/26/2023

I wrote this song for an angel ive seen
Out the corner of my sleepy eyes in a dream
I made a promise to watch from the trees
Even if it got ugly I shan’t intervene
People are lovely
And People are mean
And it’ll be people that cause you to drop to ur knees
But people will help you again to ur feet
And They all look the same all these people to me
Guardian angel bestow on me this gauge
The wolf was birthed the same as deer its difference comes with age
If animals could talk they tried to raise the workers wage
As soon as cattle spoke they needed Paid to off to graze
Its natures course to envy its natures course to want
But its entirely perverse to receive bounty just to flaunt
Though people here are cordial 
Their pleasantries are taught
And There isn’t any bad you bear that people here have forgot

angel room interlude (sorrowbringer)

lyrics:

Her voicemail always full whenever I find my breath
This the last time that I call you back
This the last that I even make the effort
My coats hung up at home and I could finally rest
Ok swap the phones lets see how sad u get
I take my shit home first then get it off my chest
Its too much stress
Im inside my head just trying to fight my chest
83 floors up these worries hurt me less
On rainy nights I take my deepest breaths
This is the last time that I call u back
Oh u know Its nothing but land mines in this thread of texts
She tell me she promise ill get mine but what’s left to get
Im beaten down to fine pulp and its nothing left
But once again its all my fault and I sweep the mess
On late nights I could feel time stall as I roll this blunt
I take this puff and sit to watch night fall as I slowly numb
All this pain I feel tell me that im the only one who feel it
Im always the highest in the room tonight im highest in the building
Still I couldnt feel it I need something that just might kill me
Its hot in here too hot I dont get how the walls aint peeling
I look up from my phone expecting mist to line the ceiling
Her voicemail always full whenever I find my breath
This the last time that I call you back
This the last that I even make the effort
My coats hung up at home and I could finally rest
I stopped with tolerance breaks and started thinking less
Cause These drugs will line my feelings like a teflon vest
I got some years left in me before it can catch up yet
So what’s next
Im just a walking shell I work and I do my best
You finally here zombieland well more or less
We all lost the shine we had some years ago we just exist
Pattern work has overcome everything that I used to know
The cloud is hugged like a wedding ring to my daily rows
My voice is killed as its leaving me and im overlooked
It would take the ear of a diety to be understood
This one page of many im not going anywhere
U could hear my voice get carried swiftly thru the air
My reeboks got sewage on em this the second pair
And id try to ask for help but I dont like the way they stare

swap the phones (jabarionthebeat x kuji)

lyrics:
nightmares in my brain but, its too late now to back out
tell me i wont make it, bet i'm still gon chase the bag now
ten years comin clutch, i swear that i'm gon get the cashout
hope i stay alive for all this shit if i don't crashout

if i die know they'll copy all my syntax
when i'm gone smoke a blunt for me, hit the Maui in some gift wrap
there heaven or a hell? or will it all just end up pitch black
i cant really tell, i just know people known to flip facts

i'm my biggest opp, i pull the blade out in a crisis
i'm still standing up, i'm still breathing all despite it
i move how i want, give a fuck if they ain't like it
i'm here to get this bag, i always knew i would i'm psychic

i will get this this shit solo, ion need no team
got a hundred ways to get it, know it simple as it seem
watch the world on fire, they said fuck my lil dream
but i still do this shit, while its tearing at the seams

ion even rap, i just speak how a demon move
cold hearted from the jump, ill probably leave you bleeding through
its me myself and i, when i face death and pay my due
'til then i still be grinding while i'm tryna make it through

ion hear the hate boy, i'm tuned into the bag now
stack it up in silence, all the talking get you dragged down
work until i make it, i wont stop until i pass out
i was born to be in front, i refuse to be the background

if i die know they'll copy all my syntax
when i'm gone smoke a blunt for me, hit the Maui in some gift wrap
there heaven or a hell? or will it all just end up pitch black
i cant really tell, i just know people known to flip facts

Delusion

prod by stezzyxl
w/ hvci
w/ xav0id

enjoy

lyrics:
every step i take
every song i made
was never close enough to heal the stains around my name
every lie i made
with every smile i faked
was never close enough to heal the wounds inside my veins

i open up, but they just always shut the door
i never speak to anyone like anymore
i lost my friends, and then my heart along the floor
i sweared to myself not to end up like before

3 am in the morning
i can barely sleep tonight
my body is giving me warnings
day by day, my chest is tight
i’ve been though it
i’ll be fine
swear to god i’ll be alright
ive been though it
i’m alright
swear to god ill be all fine

the air so thick
it grabs my throat
and i cannot breathe
something don’t click
brushing off my shoulders
i’ve been here, i do admit
looking at my options
have no choice, but too destroy
melancholy love
melancholy love
i try to avoid

(xavoid - )
quiet glass
worn thin
city hum
low and dim
lines shift under low light
hours fold into night
cold rain on empty streets
shapes dissolve where walls meet
breath slows in vacant air
holding onto something rare

names drift past like quiet streams
tracing edges of my dreams
your voice lingers in the hush
like the last page of a rush
windows hold a silver stain
footsteps fade but leave the pain
each moment bends into a line
folded under time’s design

(hvci - )
i like your style
but it’s a crooked mile
tears stitch awhile
beneath the exile
i like your style
but it’s a crooked mile
tears stitch awhile
beneath the exile

Glow Me

Kolby Cruff