Everything Is Moving Slowly (the Council)

please take good care of yourself

hook:
pull up to the graveyard
got some gas i smoke a lot
see that bitch is foggy
think its mudmane better watch

walkin down the road
with my homies and they next to me
gotta get to wonderland
we get inside to smoke a g

fuck all this winter shit
im ready for the summer
life lowkey a bummer
i just wanna be a stunner

got some marijuana
they all talkin needa shut up
home be smellin skunky
gettin funky while i come up

verse:
im ridin through the graveyard
got some gas i smoke a lot
no bad thoughts up in my head
higher level never stressin

we are so impressing
were so fuckin cool
yes we got the tools
not talkin glocks

we got hammers
heavy metals
comin at yo face
hit ya face
put you in yo place

show you when you gotta pray
stay the fuck up out my way
you gon see the light today
catch you at your home estate

hook:
pull up to the graveyard
got some gas i smoke a lot
see that bitch is foggy
think its mudmane better watch

walkin down the road
with my homies and they next to me
gotta get to wonderland
we get inside to smoke a g

outro:
smoke a g

smoke a g

smoke a g

burnin the games yeah you know how it be

x2

WERE SO COOL

please take good care of yourself

feel like all my good years are gone
even tho i havent been up on this earth to long
feel like itll never get better
my memories suck
i wish i could forget her
i just wanna better myself

grab the switchblade
got protection from connections
first impression was good
but there were underlying intentions

forgot to mention the burger
the beef was burnin
make you learn a lesson
stop askin questions
i do not wanna talk

outro:
stalk the walk
i take to the bus stop
i never stop
drop the lock
open up the door
and run up to the spot

dap the homies up
cold as fuck
driver likes to take her time
so i rhyme in the snow
blowin that smoke

(outro)

PUMP

please take good care of yourself

hook:
on my shit
man i think you need to step off
better stop that jargan
pullin out my lethal weapon

can not rap for shit
know i got that fuckin jetlag
pullin out im ballin out
police stay out of contact

chorus:
- slow and low voice -
spin that shit
lemme hear it go
(gun shot instead of snare)

- fast and normal voice -
wanna be on vinyl
but aint nobody know mudmane

x4

verse:
spin that shit
gonna get my songs up on a vinyl record
playin checkers with these ops
and they dont know what to think

tripset in yo dome
i get that dome and then im leavin
i be skeemin everyday
but now im just tryna think of new reasons

(hook)

verse 2:
as a matter of fact
i get that fire ass bag
yo bag be lookin like shit
yo thats some boof ass pack

man thats wack shit
plastic
feigning for the cart rips
everybody party hard
til they wake up mornin

IWANNABEONVINYL

please take good care of yourself

chorus:
bitchin bitchin bitchin bitchin
bitch im on the come up

x4

hook:
bitch i gotta stutter
somethin that you can not understand
all i do is mutter
wit this cup up in my fuckin hand

do you think you know me
bitch you dont not
bitch you fuckin blan

they say who the fucks the mane
that is mud
im the man

bridge:
nails
black

heavy
packs

bitch im undercover
hide my face under a bag

and right on top of that
another fuckin rap

is this even bout my problems
this could all just be some cap

fuck rap
man i hate rhymes
i need ma groove back

verse:
im gonna make you hallucinate

with these vibes that my music radiates

im gonna put you in a humble state

some place where you can find yourself
start feeling great
just like the song

cause now its not just cap
i rap because i rap
i do this cause of that

everybody wanna pop they top until somebody wanna go and cut them off
everybodies gettin soft

HYPO

please take good care of yourself

chorus:
bloomshop bloomshop
flower power
hit that shit

take a spliff
no tobacco
spark the junt
it hit the face

x2

hook:
pass the junt round to the clan
im the mane and i got the dank

switchin up
then takin beats and adding heavy bass

can you get dooown
can you get dooown wit me

set up places to sit
then we tokin 90 degrees

verse:
janked up, fake love
fucked up, with no one
write about it in my songs
i know i did somethin wrong

i take a hit out the bong
cover up all that is wrong
like
fuck my emotions
i am ready for no bummers

my heart is cold as winter
but she make it feel like summer
i dont wanna see no numbers
fuck that school shit give me slumber

i just wanna sleep
but demons creepin in the night
they tryna get inside my mind
but there aint nothin to find

(cause im gone)

BLOOMSHOP

please take good care of yourself

hook:
trippin sac
we flippin cash
watchin birds until we peak

now we peakin
now we geekin
aint nothing to thing to see

flash that cash
i take that fast
then im runnin down the street

yall bitches think you hard
got no game in the sheets

verse:
i dont fuckin want her
smokin on that ganja
time to get that quala
yeah that mulla for my momma

take that paper
roll it back
no sleepin
like insomniac

take that backwood light it up
god damn i miss the bay
everyday

is a new day
so i dont even feel the same

in
any fuckin way
aint exclusive
to my mental
or my

psyhical state
im reclusive
know the truth is

something you cant handle
grab me like a handle
then display me on yo mantel
choppin off my head
i knew that you were just a fan tho

who knew i would end up dead tho
thinking about making phantoms
gonna snatch yo soul
take that shit out with a camera

BIRD WATCHING

please take good care of yourself

verse:
bitch i do not give a fuck
can not move im fuckin slumped

murder music
just aint doin it
so i need to make new stuff

what the fuck is goin on
take a hit right out bong

i fuck her long
im pullin strong
geekin on this song

what the fuck you doin mane
im tryna get this guap

mane you know i make no money
but the trap aint never stop

she take this dick
right down her throat

and then she get addicted

thats only reason that im there
but i dont even really care

outro:
i know she wanted company
but is it from me that she seeks

thinkin that theres someone else
this feelings wrong and i feel weak

one day you be lovin on me
next day you be fuckin on me

then youll be gone by the end of the week

BEHEMOTH

mixed and mastered by mudmane @acnegod <3

ima gimp ass bitch
i will always be a loner
ima hit this pipe
and kick it back cuz i am never sober

whats the matter is it me?
because all i see is nothing
but the problems that i bring

thc i blow a ring
chillin with the homies
just another part to add to this never ending story

whats the problem?
nothing i say ever matters
shed some light on me
i need to reach a higher power

you are lost in me
spaced out at three
lost in your eyes since the beginning
slide into my dms
naughty talk
cant count all my sinnings

sws <3

juicy

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