sounds future ft. overpade n davi mh

What

My first decent beat. It was made on FL studio in 2018!

Level One Boss

had to whip out the at2020 on these hoez!

(lyrics:)
i’m losing perspective on fun
got too many sons
this rap shit i already won
i’m bout to fly out to my hun
head tied up in buns
don’t wan get my hair in his cum
my brother need somebody dead
its already done
all i need is 2 cups and a gun
i sip the codine til i’m numb
i can’t give you a fuck
til i’m ready to give you the blunt
remember i dropped :3
they eyes was on me
proceeded to whip out my meat
and drop it on every beat
on every beef
internet shit is not shit to me
no, honestly go get deceased 
go getchu a bitch before 
you gon start bitchin to me
diamonds more white like a key
y’all faker than white kids
talkin bout bumpin chief keef
internet fake like dat
i don’t know about shit
why tryna go debate my ass
keep a AK my strap
let it spray “GAT GAT GAT GAT”
get em sprayed like dat
watching steven universe
high up out the earth
in my crop top shirt cuz i’m gay like dat
way that i be ballin on cats
u get hit wit dat
green lil hoe, fadeaway like dat
i say whatever bitch i’m in da pocket
bout 500 bands what reside in my wallet
dumb little hoe on my dick tryna top it
but issbrokie loyal so i told her stop it
most of y’all do this for bitches n profit
while i’m in this shit to have fun n be honest
honest to god, way y’all act say a lot
when i walk in the room n they switch up the topic
godfather guap what i keep on me
i’mma say somethin generic, 
“blow up like a rocket”
water on me like a faucet
my fashion look stylish
throw on a bikini n rock it
blonde bitch look like 2hollis
wan feel on my privates
i’m sorry i gotta decline it
jump out the trap n i’m wilin
my streams lookin botted
i promise to god i just got it
i got charisma it is what it is
you cant talk bout charisma u dont got a bitch
brodie talk tough like he came out the trench
but that dude name is richard, his last name smith
i pull up on em wit 42 sticks
if he talk on the gang he get lit like a wick
i pull up solo all black like john wick
make him turn to a bitch wit the way he get hit

ISSBROKIE - FUN! (prod. shteppi) (throwaway)

Glorilla (Remastered)

All Black Coupe (prod. Veneno)

Stretch Your Hands

Pink Flag (prod. ok)

lyrics:

dont u get caught up w me
i gave u everything and got a thousand reasons to leave
is it our drinks talkin? or the coals on our feet
are you gon keep walking even further from me
are you gon keep stalkin, my instagram feed
and u know its not healthy u know its not healthy 
and yo momma aint helping 
your new bio screams help me
all your whereabouts stealthy 
theres nothing u can tell me 
im gone

i was 6 days strong i cant feel
im so damn high idk whats real (i forgot)
n im drunk so i said god take the wheel
n ur drunk so u write essays bout how u feel

i dont rly care no more i dont
n i kinda feel bad but i think i dont
but am i wrong?
cuz i knew i wasnt before but i still played along
ik i would make this song at one point or another 
i was like 9 shots deep when i found me another
i was like 6 feet deep until i met all my brothers
im getting like way too deep i think i needa shut up
but whyd you tell me to shut up?
i think we needa talk
ik u been thru some stuff 
but i done been thru a lot
i think im loosing my mind 
i think im going insane (slow down)
goin crazy, (slow down)
g-g-goin

you could post 1000 pics but are you locked with me
you checked me way too many times feel like im profiting 
i forgot what i believe i feel lost baby
tell me
are we still talkin?

mf im walkin
u found out what u didnt wanna know thru the stalkin
is that my problem? 
youre digging too deep for the good of your conscience

ts took me a lot
i was feeling dead right 
feeling dead when u left
feeling fuckin clueless
tell me how to do this
tell me keep my head up
when im fuckin losing
u tell me that ur fed up
im fed up with illusions 
i was feelin fucked up
believing my delusions 
falling to seclusion 
coming to conclusions 
this is the conclusion x2

outro:
run away from yourself
ik u try, n u try
run away from yourself
n u tried, n u failed

stalker

Stressed Out (feat. Sara Dionys) - prod. Gavin Parished

Proud Anishinaabe Soul
22, Communist, Pro Palestine
Extravagant vibes, new music when I finish it.
gavinparishedbusiness@gmail.com for anything business related