Crystal Hands

Woody ♪ Tek lintowe — Crystal Hands 『Ft. Laker』(p. Tacxin)

Heartbeat prod grim

tell me that im good prod. SRD & lsd2k16

Mylife Online (prod. sunn)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k4Jen5hxfHU
prod.antonii

2 Schemes 1 Night (Music Video in Description)

suicide medicine p. henry

MONDAY NEVER COMES p. henry

Save yourself 4 me p. henry

SPONGEBOB [Prod Sscout, 1man & marlon]

Prod: @everythingsokay1
Artwork: @falinee

*Producer tag*
"I miss you like the sun misses the flower. Like the flower misses the sun in the depths of winter." - William Thatcher

Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, woof,
Shout my brother man, my brother slangin' Dog Food,
Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, woof,
My bro Pied Piper got the junkies dancing like he plays the flute,

We got Bonios, Pedigree Chum,
Never catch me touching brown but do you want some?
Never catch me touching Heroin, Heroin,
Pea soup, grape juice, got the dark fruit that get you smacked out,

I can vouch for bro, I know that he good w/ the blade,
I watched him scratch the slow release off an oxy for the fade,
Check out the menu we got the soup of the day that you can put in your veins,
It won't bring back your dead family but it will certainly help you to manage the pain,

Smoking that brown, smoking that black, smoking that smack,
Do what you want, you can smoke, sniff, jag,
Do what you want, you can smoke, sniff, jag,
Smoking that brown, smoking that black, smoking that smack,

Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, woof,
Shout my brother man, my brother slangin' Dog Food,
Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, woof,
My bro Pied Piper got the junkies dancing like he plays the flute,

We got Bonios, Pedigree Chum,
Never catch me touching brown but do you want some?
Never catch me touching Heroin, Heroin,
Pea soup, grape juice, got the dark fruit that get you smacked out,

I walk around this city and all I see is junky bastards trying to tap a fag,
I walk around this city and all I see is walking body bags,
I'm sick of the sight of these fiends stumbling backwards, Can it get any worse?
Waking up in the street in the morning, going home in a hearse.

Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, woof,
Shout my brother man, my brother slangin' Dog Food,
Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, woof,
My bro Pied Piper got the junkies dancing like he plays the flute,

I'm sick of these junky bastards,
Sick of these junky, jakeball fucks,
I don't have 50p, I don't have fags, get to fuck,
I don't feel bad,

You've been smoking that brown, that black, that smack.

IAMs IAMs IAMs IAMs IAMs IAMs IAMs,
My bro Pied Piper got some new treats you should try 'em
You don't need money from me for the bus, I know you're lying,
Looking at this city man, I pity man cos all these cunts be dying...

Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, woof,
Shout my brother man, my brother slangin' Dog Food,
Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, woof,
My bro Pied Piper got the junkies dancing like he plays the flute,

*I don't condone the use or supply of illicit substances. Nor make light of the plight of addiction.*

Dog Food (extended version)

Memories

Save yourself 4 me p. henry

Henry Mosto