HELLA BREW

Produced by @hoolproduction


Hella brew
Head on view
Grey clouds in the morning
Fed up moods, get more brews
My mind stays distorted
No, I don’t have importance
So just ignore me
Close the door 
While I pour a little more for me

Pour something in my glass
Mary Jane in my Dutch
Hollow pain through a man
Carrying weight, it ain’t much
Never knew, hella brew would lead into something new
Despite all the lazy days
It made me stay for round two

So round three, let’s fight
Final step to make this right
We can go back and forth
or we could try to think alike
You sit inside all the time
No sunlight to catch your hues
Holy, divine, girl you’re fine
Want a new life, best think it through

2022
What’s shunny gonna do
What the fuck I’ve always been
Grab myself another brew
2022
What’s shunny gonna do
What the fuck I’ve always been
Grab myself another brew

Got hella brew, hella brew
Got hella brew, hella brew
Got hella brew, hella brew,
hella brew, hella brew
Got hella brew, hella brew
Got hella brew, hella brew
Got hella brew, hella brew,
hella brew, hella brew
Got hella brew

Hella brew
Head on view
Grey clouds in the morning
Fed up moods, get more brews
My mind stays distorted
No, I don’t have importance
So just ignore me
Close the door 
While I pour a little more for me

HELLA BREW prod. hool

A BAD DREAM

Produced by @hoolproduction

Breaking away like the leaves
Wondering how far away will we flow
Take in today
Finding things that can bring us closer to Heaven’s door
‘Cause you never know
Where we’re gonna go
No one to tell you
Find out on our own
‘Cause you never know
Where we’re gonna go
No one to tell you
Find out on our own

Wake myself crying
But I knew it was a dream 
Or the love dying between us on repeat
Accepting every defeat
Another memory of me 
Another pain in my heart
That I cannot delete
 

Lonely inside, yet no need to cry
Holy, divine, girl you know that you fine
Want a new life, for you I can be right
Hit the rewind, press start, then I realize

No way, I will get away from these thoughts
The ones that stay every time that I feel lost
Until I see her face
It all comes together
Stuck in the greatest place
Could live like this forever

Breaking away like the leaves
Wondering how far away will we flow
Take in today
Finding things that can bring us closer to Heaven’s door

‘Cause you never know
Where we’re gonna go
No one to tell you
Find out on our own
‘Cause you never know
Where we’re gonna go
No one to tell you
Find out on our own

A BAD DREAM prod. hool

BLACK MIRROR

Produced by @hoolproduction

Spiraling depression that everybody’s left in
Better go put down the phone if they can’t handle a different message
What now? What’s next?
Take things out of context
Could care less about what you think
‘Cuz what you see is what you get
Another post, another post
The artificial antidote
Bitter kids with lame egos
The nature of it up in smoke
Another post, another post
The artificial antidote
Bitter kids with lame egos
The nature of it up in smoke
While I’m chilling
Got my fix, yuh
Teleport to Minsk
Shun made it out the sticks
Now he’s drunk in the matrix
Drugs taken with a fifth of
The rum he likes to sip
One voice tells him that he’s scum
The other gives him tips on
Killing the game like hunters deep in arctic tundras
I could be explicit or kind
Could prey or stay undercover
Reign hell through genocides
And raise a tribe to live like no other
They’ll hang men then pry their eyes, and eat them as fancy tapas


Oh no, nothing’s getting clearer
Horrid view, stare into the black mirror
Hold true to myself, can’t get bitter
I hope you find out before the terror

Mirror, mirror, on the wall
Fear I fear nothing at all 
Tell my tale and hear this song
While angels praise and demons fall
Leave us caged in like a dog
The brain is changing how they want
Tap the screen and swipe for more
Tap the screen and swipe for more

Oh no, nothing’s getting clearer
Horrid view, stare into the black mirror
Hold true to myself, can’t get bitter
I hope you find out before the terror
Oh no, nothing’s getting clearer
Horrid view, stare into the black mirror
Hold true to myself, can’t get bitter
I hope you find out before the terror

BLACK MIRROR prod. hool

MOTA

Produced by @hoolproduction

Never have to tell a lie
Except to the P.O
Couple times I could’ve died
Ask God what’s the deal
Shunny screwed up
Call him Lil Tornillo
Smoking out the Chevy
Oh, too smelly
It ain’t B-O

Shunny down south
Chop you up into fideo
Cruising around with my girl
H-town, shoutout Kayoo
Wondering where I’ve been
IPA, HBO
Every day now on loop
Sip OJ with the Tito’s
Lost my thoughts
Forget what I said
I-I— felt so gone
Was like, “Is this my end?”
Shunny don’t live with regret
Shunny make life his own pet
Shunny just do whatever he so chooses 
You can’t be mad at that
Yo, here’s a couple points of some good ol’ DMT
Now time travel through the void of GooneBoone’s sanity
Tell myself that I’m okay (you’re okay, you’re okay)
Hide the pain so far away (get away, get away)

Saca la, toca la, saca la, toca la mota
Saca la, toca la, saca la, toca la mota
Saca la, toca la, saca la, toca la mota
Saca la, toca la, saca la, toca la mota
With every breath that’s taken, just add in a lil mota
Stupid motherfucka want a hit, but it ain’t for ya
Saca la, toca la, saca la, toca la mota
Saca la, toca la, saca la, toca la mota

Never have to tell a lie
Except to the P.O
Couple times I could’ve died
Ask God what’s the deal
Shunny screwed up
Call him Lil Tornillo
Smoking out the Chevy
Oh, too smelly
It ain’t B-O

MOTA prod. hool

CROSSROADS

Produced by @hoolproduction

Such and such
And so and so
Many find out what they want
How would I know?
Don’t ever think there won’t be risk
Es obvio
I tell it and just like it is
That’s all she wrote

Barely focused
Rarely hopeful
Motives at an all time low
Walk these crossroads
Asking offers
Might just kindly trade my soul
No funny business
Shunny with it
I’m fed up and reek of liquor
Time erased to be rewritten
That’s my brain off too much binging
Serotonin gone
Airing out the room and still I cannot breathe
What went wrong
I can’t think for myself
When I’ve gone too deep
Lil shun, speak in tongues then the whispers start lingering

Ticked off, in a mode
I just wanna go ghost
I just want to crush up mushrooms to put on my jelly toast
Oh, oh
In one motion
Half cab flips over oceans
Ay
Go unnoticed
Better that way
Not chosen, yeah

Tryna cop a planet
I scheme, so Machiavellian
Tell your friends
Boone just got high with a bunch of aliens
Made amends
Now he’s gone into another hellish sin 
L&M, had to stop at the mart for more medicine

Ticked off, in a mode
I just wanna go ghost
I just want to crush up mushrooms to put on my jelly toast
Oh, oh
In one motion
Half cab flips over oceans
Ay
Go unnoticed
Better that way
Not chosen, yeah 
Ticked off, in a mode
I just wanna go ghost
I just want to crush up mushrooms to put on my jelly toast
Oh, oh
In one motion
Half cab flips over oceans
Ay
Go unnoticed
Better that way
Not chosen, yeah

CROSSROADS prod. hool

@trippylaphantom
@hauntedsage4k
@drownthefeds

HAUNTED BOYZ - HERE WE GO AGAIN! (Prod. @drownthefeds)

"Whole Again"
Produced by @web-krawler

(lyrics)

Shunny why the mood
Please stop asking me
I just wanna cool
surrenderdorothy
Playing in the background
Light a Back
Sit back down
Finally feeling whole again
Now I’m whole again

Guess you don’t know me like you thought you did
No
Well maybe it’s better that you don’t
So
Go ahead and let the nerves kick in
One last touch had to put to my pulse
Lil Shunny lacking love and everything
In between
For no reason
Right place right time
Is what it seems
Following where the crows sing
Smoking dodi
Sounds for the lonely
The sinners
The poor 
The ridden
The sore
The givers
The whores
The lesser 
Want more
So what’s that mean
Better off if I leave
Angels put me to sleep
Demons wake me when I'm needed

Shunny why the mood
Please stop asking me
I just wanna cool
surrenderdorothy
Playing in the background
Light a Back
Sit back down
Finally feeling whole again
Now I’m whole again

WHOLE AGAIN (PROD. WEBKRAWLER)

S/o $umø for the beat & BOONE for the feature & Duzi for the art. Thank u for listening. 

Lyrics:

(666ANIMUS) 

I got that 1000 yard stare 
In a arm chair 
With a blunt lit 
Hanging off of my lip 
As if Clint 
Was on some plug shit 
I don’t say a word 
Open that pit 
And watch em jump in 
U ain’t on no Punk shit 
Boy u just a punk bitch 
U got nothing to say so
Why u talking so much? 
All eyes on u 
It ain’t ever enough 
U craving attention 
& acting like bitches 
Go play hard to fit in 
Cuz ur music don’t bump 
Me? 
Dawg ima be myself 
Promise I don’t 
Need no help 
If they got a hand out 
Scream out 
“Take that hand back 
Fuck yourself” 
Cuz I know that ain’t 
Shit free 
Cuz I know their nature 
Leach 
I would give this all away 
So there ain’t a thing 
To take from me 

(BOONE) 
Until there ain’t a thing 
That u could take from me 
I’ll entertain to bring 
Another face to see 
Leaving it crying 
And think 
“How could I still breathe?” 
The fate of one 
Could be 
Another’s wasted dream 

Don’t be late 
I can’t let this drift away 
Don’t be late 
To bring the roses when I lay 
Don’t be late 
I can’t let this drift away 
Don’t be late 
To bring the roses when I lay 
Don’t be late
I can’t let this drift away

666ANIMUS x BOONE - DontBeLate (prod. by $umø)

Nettspend- Nothing Like uuu (prod. ok) *Stupidppl Mix*

(sample: Richard Orofino "wont b remembered")

baby I’m a piece of shit i don’t deserve your love
looking in your eyes i see a person i can’t become 
too hurt, too cold, too many times I’ve been played like a fool
i promise if you stay here though the same ill do to you 
I’m never coming home i swear its better if you stay
let me leave this place and then my memory will fade 
i just need you to remember everything i said today 
I’m not gonna stay
You don’t feel the same 
look me in my eyes tell me thats it lies 
but i know youll fade ,
and i 
can never leave this place no 
and i 
will die here where i stay doe
oh no

Please, Leave This Place

SAMPLE: Bexey "Suitcase" (acoustic clip off yt)
COVERART: Elizabeth Gonzalez

i wake up dead inside i felt the same way 
yesterday. ill find a light to lead me to the right change 
every morning wake up more defeated than the last day 
losing hope and patience in this battle the pain won’t go away
i can’t look you in the face and tell you how I’m giving up
fuck me up 
run away from truth by getting black out drunk
what the fuck 
i try my hardest just to move along 
the weight inside my chest feels like i can’t keep going on
and when I’m gone you gotta you remember 
what i told u in that song that I wrote back in december 
my memory will fade if you stay strong 
i think i know my fate but i hope I’m wrong
every night i dream way back to 2016 
suicide boys, X, ghoste, bumping with some lil peep
lil jeep in my ear with some big dreams 
but the worst pain of all’s when its out your fucking reach
and breathe
if it didn’t work once try again 
if it didn’t work twice try again
give up on plan b and go back to plan a
questioning choices, I think i made a mistake
questioning who i surround myself with to this day 
thinking about the time I’ve wasted on the times i wait 
on some excess that i don’t need 
dead weight 
on my own 
got no home 
got a fresh slate 
living my life all alone fuck all you fuckers  I’m alive but i feel like a dead motherfucker 
ima ghost who i know then disappear 
out this world let go of all of my fears 
i know
I’m on another road 
but plan a didn’t work back in 2015 so why the fuck do i think it’ll work this week  
i wake up dead inside i felt the same way 
yesterday ill find a light to lead me to the right change 
every morning wake up more defeated than the last day 
losing hope and patience in this battle the pain won’t go away
i can’t lie to you 
I’m uncertain of the future and our times they flew 
whether I’m here or not i hope you find that happiness
I’m sorry that i never open up
with you its bliss but bliss is something that i miss
feeling it on my own is something that i strive for 
given up today: no i got something i’ll live for
to the ones i love just know that I am very sorry 
i know my reason will soon fade and ill be gone by tomorrow

A BAD DREAM prod. hool

BOONE

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