Black Fields Forever / WIP 2

HEADPHONE MUSIC
bringing u that real shit 

hope yall have a blessed week fam.

LYRICS:
yea yea, I'm smoking
bong bowl I put dope in
yea I'm off a tab
got my third eye staring open
yea yea its official 
my hustle soaking with ism 
folks hate cuz I'm different
still minding my business

I don't fuck w nobody cuz nobody fuck with me
I'm still in da city riding n puffin on something green
I chill w my homies g
and stick to this trippy shit
so hold on to what you love 
unless what you loves a bitch

yea yea I'm privy to this game
playas losing they composure
yea I'm here to break it down for ya simple as it goes 
n hell yeah I'm tryna smoke before we drop some drop some
got a playa so infused , feeling awesome awesome

down with the shits so what the fuck is up with ya mane
I'm already tripping off my ass so I'm spitting game
I'm true to this phonky shit, I'm slick when ya get excited
smoked out the room n got da trill phonk hoes invited

I ain't give a damn then
still don't give a damn now

Slip - Soup of Da Bonked

Hope yall enjoyed ur week, pretty dope eclipse. 
Working on a project right now, next weeks track and a few weeks to come will be postponed for the mixtape - ONE LOVE

LYRICS:
So you want that dreamy shit
You best take your ass to sleep
Late at night
Cold
Ain't no blankets tuck you underneath
See my breath as I exhale
There's increase in detail
the walls are breathing with me
Aww Lord forgive me
Ever since I first remember I been fuckin' shit up
Ever since I first remember I been knowing what's up
I just roll my weed and focus on myself
You got a problem with it you can go to hell

Lame motherfuckers always talking that
Shit as if I give a fuck I'm laid back and sparking that
Blunt I rolled for peace of mind
Now it's mission compromised
Still, yes I still get high
Forever sanctified
On the run I feel a buzz
Shit that's just my brother calling
Looking out and checking up
Cause he see's the homie falling
Down a path of no return
The chance is so unlikely 
So I cross my heart and hope to die before I pay the price
It's all kinds of different folk
From all different walks of life
All tryna make it shake and ball till the day we die
Hip to this underground I already paid the price
Look deep into my eyes
As your life starts passing by
Blood starts to fill your lungs and
Life starts to slip away
Lines start to reappear and
Light differentiates
Heat starts to wrap around your soul as it would appear
Screams of the blasphemous and damned is all you can hear
Ever since I first remember I been fuckin' shit up
Ever since I first remember I been knowing whats up
Ever since I first remember I been fuckin' shit up
Ever since I first remember I been knowing whats up

31 rounds for my glock
12 gauge slugs for my bullpup
Just my first amendment right
To end this motherfuckers life
31 rounds for my glock
31 rounds for my glock

Ever Since (SINGLE)

Ever Since

Slip - Ever Since

Hope yall having a dope week. I've been taking a lot of time to cook up , wanted to share a track from a project I'm making rn.

Keep it real do what u wanna do as always homies one love bless up

DECEPTION VOL. I

WRAITHS

New track I've been putting together the last week. 
Hope you all having a good day today homies. Bump this sick shit bro. 

I'll be back soon with more tracks fam. As always, keep doin what u love and makes u happy gang. one love. peace fam.

RED VELVET CURTAINS

Much love to everybody whos been tuning in, yall real ones. shoutout camo got me locked in with more folks, shout to the homies(many labs coming 2025) shoutout tyriswhite an inspirational dude dope ass beats check him out

Keep it true do what you wanna do make u wanna make, n as always stay blessed fam. 

LYRICS FOR THE HOMIES:

(I bring you mothafuckas to the underground)
Ride, slow, and go as low as it gets
I aint trippen im in this bitch making shit make sense
Holla baby I get ya highed up and slumped out
real shit, cuz hoe this games what im all about
With my deuce, I hit the peak, just enjoying the view
Sparkin up another junt cuz I rolled two
I'm rollin thru I keep it chill its what I like to do
N still its hatin mofuckas praying that I lose
Deep in the mix, with the bass, it gets ya bones buzzled
Right to ya face, n them heights, might get ya hypnotuzzled
Off on da run, to be honest I'm lookin home free
but forreal this paranoias got me tweakin my G
Ain't shit changed but the quality and the flow
Fell in love with my sins, now im grinning so G i gotta go
I hop in the whip n start feeling different now im hearing things
and the same white vans in the near view on my tail mane
I hit my junt now im feelin great
I throw some baker on and contemplate the days vate
I had a couple bitches trippen cuz i didnt vote
Feds labeled me a felon cuz i like to smoke
I bought a caddy got pulled over 4 times a week
Me n the police playing real life hide n seek
I hit my bruddas up n asked them boys what I should do
They told me turn myself in and come home fool
But i aint even tryna cap i aint going for
now its hoes that ignored me thats tryna make me feel important
tried to keep it low-key but now ya known for it
keep on hatin that shit is so important
So much muddd this mofucka like a landslide
Bitch im fillin up at the gas station tryna ride
Up on the tip i grab the mofuckin traumatizer
aint no tellin im in this bitch im finna stay alive
Back at the crib i load my bong up n take a rip
lil papers inside the tinfoil make me trip
its a booger up on the pick n now im dabbed out
told you once, the damn games what im all about

Another Day

Waddup yall. Some new shit I cooked up over the past week. Hope you all enjoy the track
Make what ya wanna hear do what ya wanna do stay blessed as always fam. Until next time 

LYRICS FOR DA HOMIES:
Yo here I stand
With the world in the palm of my hand
Here I remain until my soul gets its head out the sand
I feel like somethings getting closer some I cant describe
Man all I knows its got this way of working everytime
What will I do where will I go
How do I know whats real?
My minds a million miles an hour man this how it feels
To break you off dimensions
So brotha pay attention
To these mystic and profound
Styles of Sounds
I break it down
Right for the one time
Good for your chakras
Green on the flip side
Junt rolled up
Just got the bowl packed tight
And I'm bout to lay it down all night
It's like a whole new world
Far underneath you find the diamonds and pearls
And I got to let ya know this life we live its a joke
Ya either ball or get broke
Man either way I'ma smoke
It's nothing for me to get down with ya steeze
Late afternoon we ridin round we show up to the scene
Some motherfuckas hate me cause I bring it so strong
With wicked styles you bitches hadn't heard in so long
So baby get loose
You could make ya own dance
We keep it so sick G somebody call da ambulance
Shits off da wall and brudda I ain talkin vans
Hold ya to ya word and take ya to the promise land
This is what we do
I like to keep it chill n cool
Green we pursue
So dont be actin like a fool
Drink on a hot day
Smoke in da pool
And afterwards I bump some underground gems n jewels

Some things wasn't made to last
Some times it just flies right past
This game of life it might spit ya right back
So damn right we do it like that

These Things

hope yall had a blessed week. enjoy this new bump i cooked over the last few days, got some more in the mix as we speak homies. Keep it real make u wanna hear do what u wanna do as always fam, bless up.

LYRICS FOR DA HOMIES:

i wake up catch a shower pack my bowl and rip the bong
the smoke fills up my lungs as i exhale cant stop coughing 
mane i just cant catch a break i break these nugs down on my coffin 
watch me fall into a daze , as i rip away this rosin

got me in my THC zone boy i spark my second blizzunt 
i stand atop the world you fleas aint shit you hoes can get some 
step up to this smoked out killa getcha humbled quick as fuck 
yall aint tryna talk no more shit when you starin down the barrel of a mossberg pump 

I eat this hand fulla fungus then start feelin the phonk i spark that skunk 
its 3am and im still neck deep 
aint comin down till the sun comes up 
been dolo befolo i sold your soul mane all yall hoes can suck my nuts 
im ridin in the hot boxed 2 seater beater with a milf mamasita just tryna get lucky

aint shit changed mane aint shit changed 
very same time aint nothing the same 
just open yo ears and feed yo brain
fill yo lungs and ease yo pain 
im here right now but it dont last long 
one rotation its halfway gone 
it all makes sense laid out like that
put it all up and it looks so wrong 

looks like something aint right mane i spark this junt from the flame lit candle light 
i two step into my zone then get this shit goin 
its ritual sacrifice 
as I unravel the tinfoil square , preparing my mind for da long ass night 
the devil appears in my reflection says welcome back to paradise
im not here to play no games so i say to him back lets jump right into the point 
i dont give a fuck bout visuals g
im just tryna itch that spot in my mind 
i got no time for a time loop time for a time loop time for time loop-fuck

this shit melting my brain its fuckin me upits been 3 hours im still just stuck   
i got no love for you part time playas 
its six six six till this shits engraved
tap my clutch then i shift engage 
get the entry as i drift sideways
my tires so hot from the aspalt stress
copilot just called a hairpin left 
i tug my handbrake drop into first 
and blaze right out thru second and third 

i move too fast for my own damn good 
runnin my rally right thru yo hood
its meta sin bitch better take it daily 
one one track a day keeps the devil at bay 
im just too high

step

F.W. Jager

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