CIRCLE BACK prod. willweever

FAWCETT

Produced by @hoolproduction

Lil fella fucked up, yeah, Shun always on it
Let my hair flare, felt like young Farah Fawcett
Boss shit, making moves on some boss shit
Take it all in, then lost to be forgotten
Lil fella fucked up, yeah, Shun always on it
Let my hair flare, felt like young Farah Fawcett
Boss shit, making moves on some boss shit
Take it all in, then lost to be forgotten

I’m just a phase to amaze
Like a mood ring
I could never manifest it
Psychoactive mood swings
Loose leaf
Got the blunts lit and moving
Who’s he
GooneBoone
Too amusing

Girl don’t try to tell me something I already know
Might be lost, I might be gone, but it ain’t long for sure
Always coming back with the same excuses
Blacked out on the floor can’t explain my bruises
Not trying to argue
Want my arms around you
I’ll never understand myself
Why do I try to

Lil fella fucked up, yeah, Shun always on it
Let my hair flare, felt like young Farah Fawcett
Boss shit, making moves on some boss shit
Take it all in, then lost to be forgotten
Lil fella fucked up, yeah, Shun always on it
Let my hair flare, felt like young Farah Fawcett
Boss shit, making moves on some boss shit
Take it all in, then lost to be forgotten

FAWCETT prod. hool

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

DROOG

Featuring @666animus & @medoverse

Produced by @hoolproduction

Always awaiting
Stay creating
Might go overboard
Shit drives me crazy
I made my own leap
Took days in slowly
Now I’ve disintegrated
You cannot hold me

Taking up space
Oh ya feel that too?
That’s just what I do
Got love from overseas
Man shoutout to my droog Hool
It doesn’t matter where you’re from
It doesn’t matter who’s new
You’ll see the difference between fake versus the one’s that stay true
Shunny grinding hard
Doing the part
Turn the key, locked tons of art
For me it’s a start
For you in the process still tryna get far
But lost in the dark
Woah, Lil Shun on his own
Woah, 361 where he roams
Always awaiting
Stay creating
Might go overboard
Shit drives me crazy
I made my own leap
Took days in slowly
Now I’ve disintegrated
You cannot hold me, no

Bury my head in this notebook until my skull implodes 
Drown myself in this bottle until my heart is whole 
Leave me to my devices because I’m fuckin grown 
I’ll give you what you want and sell my soul

I get more love from cities 
That I’ve never been in 
Than I do from all these fake friends 
Claiming they been with it
Since the beginning 
But I ain’t trippin on em 
Bullshit gonna come and go 
I’m cool long as I hit that corner store 
Get that honey bourbon rolled 
Cup of liquor to get poured 
Find a beat that I can flow on 
They been sleeping 
Let em doze off 
So long, farewell 
Let em go on without me 
I’m a nobody, proudly 
Produce the hits that I do 
Knowing they won’t
think about me when I’m gone 
But I ain’t pouting on it

Always awaiting
Stay creating
Might go overboard
Shit drives me crazy
I made my own leap
Took days in slowly
Now I’ve disintegrated
You cannot hold me

DROOG (FEAT. ANIMUS & Medø) 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

"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)

Produced, mixed and mastered by @lilshunny 

laztaxlevels

Lyrics : 
TILT MY HEAD 
MY EYES CLOSED
I MISS YOU 
CAN'T COME HOME 
WHERE WERE YOU?
WHEN HELL FROZE?
WHERE YOU'LL BE
WHEN I GO 
I FEEL SAFE 
ALL ALONE 
I FEEL HATE 
IN MY SOUL
I CAN'T CHANGE 
YOU SHOULD KNOW 
ITS A WASTE 
YOU SHOULD GO 
I CAN'T COPE 
ANY MORE 
I CRIED OUT 
THEY IGNORE 
I LASH OUT
SLIT MY THROAT 
WHERE I'LL GO?
I DON'T KNOW 
I'LL BE HERE
ON MY OWN 
BYE BLACK SHEEP
ON THE ROAD 

I hope you all can enjoy

HELLA BREW prod. hool

BOONE

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