Euphoria

Prod.docent
feature: DAZED

(Lyrics:)

(HAIGO)
I be moving with some accurate precision
I be tryna tell'em but you know we all so fucking ignorant, ay
So fucking ignorant I can feel it in my heart 
Baby yeah that who I am and I been like that from the start,
Eventually it got tiring seeing my momma struggle so I went and got a job,
I was a little boy selling weed while most of the kid my age where playing with chalk,
Yeah,
Most of the kid where playing with chalk and I was just oh listing to Dolph 
I was tryna get them hunninds, yeah tryna live up really large,

Cheii done gave me the keys and I was driving with no registration,
All up in the city, look at them mufuckas now they hella hating,
It funny to see that shit for the first time,
I'm sorta up and now these bitches wanna hit me up and talking bout they wanna rewind 
But I was like nevermind shawty cause 

Most the bitches round me started switching, saying I act different 
Then they come back thinking shit cool,
Tryna to spark a reconnection?

Hustle, move it, slang it geeked got me moving with some silent steppin
So I'm sitting back and studying pussy bitches fall as victims,

(DAZED)
Fill my lungs with the haze
Yeah yo bitch she called me DAZED
Mobbin deep with cold ass feet, Bitch almost blew my fucking brain
Shoutout to my smile LAYLOPURP, yeah that my glime
All these motherfuckers acting different, Bitch don't waste my fucking time
Pass me the dank, Bitch don't pour me up no drink ay 
Heart so frozen but my mind filled up with dopamine, yuh
I don't care bout these hoes and Ion't fuck with none of you lames,
I had snow up in my clothes and you did a fuckin thing
Fuck what you about,
Like a bitch you want some clout,
Homies roll you up no doubt,
Ash you out came scream for help,

Fuck what you about,
Like a bitch you want some clout,
Homies roll you up no doubt,
Ash you out came scream for help,
Most the bitches round me started switching, saying I act different 
Then they come back thinking shit cool,
Tryna to spark a reconnection?

Hustle, move it, slang it geeked got me moving with some silent steppin
So I'm sitting back and studying pussy bitches fall as victims,

ACT DIFFERENT(FT. DAZED)(Prod. docent)

Prod. BLUNTWIZARD 
Lyrics 
Man these withdrawals are the fucking worse 
Dug up my grave and I’m laying in my hearse 
Stare into the higher beyond in my pile of dirt 
The lower abyss is where my roots will disperse 

96 gmc with the wood in the back and tires blowing up the fenders 
Run flat tires, all you hear it’s the rubber breaking up under like the ganja that we roll in the summer desert dirt 

The sun almost all the way down with a little bit of stars and the dark blue sky all around 
Burning up the bud and we blowing out the clouds 
Never raised to give a fuck about a mufuckers doubt 
Yeah, They call me heartless if they see me with a smile 

But I’m really too chaotic, you can hear it on this file 
1800 numbers on speed dial, 825 dollars spent on x pills 
Yeah Life was grey feeling blue, felt like number 42 back in 88 
Days gone by 
Peak my high 
Feels like Ima die 
But it feels like it won’t work cause I’m already plenty messy dead inside 

Effortlessly found it most comforting that when I’m speaking my minds on these beats 
And I get to the running and running road running this shit
And they know it’s legit cause of the amount of blunt I done lit 
From my mother, my brother, my auntie, my uncle, And every one under 
Would know that I always would bring up the wonders of if I can make something up outa of this life 

And they be telling me I’ve been that shit my whole fucking life
Many of many times finding myself at edge of the bed drunk as shit tryna slice my wrist but I miss my holster, slice my hips 
Stupid young 13 wishing I was dead
Cause of all the wrongings that I did
Bitch I’m dead in the shed in the forest with 
A backwood rolled, take one to the head 
Bitch I live in dept, even though I got these dead presidents in my hand
Mufucka now I’m shaking all I’m seeing is my vasion vibrating 
Walking up in the party and Im sipping on my water with my eyes dilated

See this ain’t nun to ride too 
This be the shit I sit back and vibe too
And every time one of my family members passed 
This be the shit I sit back and cry too 
Pouring my heart in all of these bars
Putting this dirt on all of my scars and sipp me a pint too

rainfall

Prod. :/
Lyrics 
Smoking dope on the truck bed 
Grind up the bud and I take it to the head 
Feeling like the dead dog in this ditch 
Posted with my cousin and my brother loading sticks 
Just another falling angel but I’m looking like Chris 
Standing in the river when time seems still when I’m high as shit 
Cashed out eyes watch the sun rise at the edge of the cliff
Birds chirping with the blue morning sky 
When the moon settle in this bitch 
Lotta mufuckas doping in this bitch 
Lotta mufuckas coping in this bitch 
Straight up cocing in this bitch 
Losing hope in this shit 
And it’s showing on my wrist 
Smoking up in this mufucking bitch 
Smoking up cause it just helps me forget
Dirt sand gon slide with the whip 
Got me feeling like I’m floating, driving the ship 
Young weeping willow always feeling pessimistic 
I ain’t a captain savior nor am I a hero 
Yeah Ill get you gone drop all of a sudden like a pistol 
Step up on your leg till it snap like a wish bone 
Cut you up like when my momma gave me a flip phone
Been around the death and the devil since I was like six years old 
Saw the world in a different lens I’m like this shit here cold

oceanside

Prod. SOMBER
Lyrics 
Yeah, Young weeping willow starring out the
window 
Rolling indo wake and bake and smoke up with my cereal
smoke’em down to the ten fold 
Keep it pushing even though I’m feeling zero 
Smoking up a 3.4 while I’m skating at the chapter house 
Bitch Im rolling rolling rolling 
Bitch Im rolling rolling rolling 
30 on the board bitch I’m rolling rolling rolling 
Rolling down the hill feel the breeze bitch you know I’m smoking potent always knowing how I’m coping 
Just another dead Mufucka from the land
where gonna getchu gone with the drugs up in your head Mufucka 
Tryna help em out they put a needle to your neck Mufucka 
Yeah yeah most these people fuck around and then end up dead
Fuck around and now you end up dead Mufucka

willow.wav

Melody by crescnta 
Prod.SOMBER
……..
Lyrics 

4:55 bitch I’m miles high watch the rain come 
Bitch tryna comback I said hell no
Metal in my left hand yeah you know the right dope 
Bitches all up in they phones like that shit they life now 
Push another issue you gon find out 
Bitch I’m from the dirt roads but I got up out my mind now 
Running in a pack gonna picked off with some light rounds 
Posted in the dark finna find out that your lights out
See the clouds in the sky as I lay down 
Listen to the dogs in the night howl out 
They thinking how we rap is a fucking lifestyle 
But it’s how we get the loathe in my veins to drown out 
Ay yeah drown out, how we get the loathe up in our veins to drown out,
4:55 bitch I’m miles high watch the rain come 
Bitch tryna comback I said hell no
Metal in my left hand yeah you know the right dope 
Bitches all up in they phones like that shit they life now 
Push another issue you gon find out 
Bitch I’m from the dirt roads but I got up out my mind now 
Running in a pack gonna picked off with some light rounds 
Posted in the dark finna find out that your lights out
See the clouds in the sky as I lay down 
Listen to the dogs in the night howl out 
They thinking how we rap is a fucking lifestyle 
But it’s how we get the loathe in my veins to drown out, ay yeah drown out, how we get the loathe up in our veins to drown out

drown out

EarlyNight*Interlude*

Prod.CigarBeats
Lyrics 

Slow my heart beat down, take look up at the clouds 
Pack a bowl and I hit the town 
Broken roads so we try our best to up on the concrete  

Street lights only go so far until you start to feel like you’re constantly falling 
They ain’t finna say nothing but they know they watching 

Bitch they vultures, start the picking when they see you crawling 
Only so many time you end up in a ditch until one day you’re not responding 
Once death’s at they doorstep they gon think they can get the pausing 

I’m not condoning the murderers but 
To them mufuckas they ain’t heard of ya 

If it’s bout the money they gon serve you up 
Bitch I’m high as fuck on the plane, I can’t feel the turbulence 

It ain’t nun expensive, this bitch really fucking crowded I don’t really give a fuck 
Cause Bitch I’m high as fuck 
But I had to steer clear from them G heads 
Know they used to kick it at the complex 

Back then was different but I’m still learning to talk this shit for what it is not for what it was 

Young suicidal somber blunts getting rolled up 
Since they legalized the ganja it seems like everything kinda calmed down 

Me, my brothers and my cousins loading woods rolling woods breaking bud down 
Slow my heart beat down, take look up at the clouds

breakingbuddown

Prod.crescnta
Lyrics

So many days and I’m walking on the side road of the road 
Walking in my mind and you’ll find yourself drowning in skulls
Beat by the demons of the substance abuse
So I walk in this body, a vessel, a ghost 
I’m still from the place where the water runs low
Weathered up truck so we slide on the snow 
Young weeping willow was born from the world of the loathes 
So many days and I’m walking on the side road of the road 
Walking in my mind and you’ll find yourself drowning in skulls
Beat by the demons of the substance abuse
So I walk in this body, a vessel, a ghost 
I’m still from the place where the water runs low
Weathered up truck so we slide on the snow 
Young weeping willow was born from the world of the loathes 
Run up on me and I’m swing at your throat 
Coming form the dessert where you finna see the bones 
Lotta mufuckas finna end up missing and nobody fucking knows 
Talk all that shit lil bitch you know I’m always gone 
Hearing bout the money coming and you know I’m always in fucking that mode 
Fucking get it gone, bitch I’m turning on the stove 
And we rolling up some joints bitch I’m rolling up some more 
Run up on me and I’m swing at your throat 
Coming form the dessert where you finna see the bones 
Lotta mufuckas finna end up missing and nobody fucking knows 
Talk all that shit lil bitch you know I’m always gone 
Hearing bout the money coming and you know I’m always in fucking that mode 
Fucking get it gone, bitch I’m turning on the stove 
And we rolling up some joints bitch I’m rolling up some more

nightswalkingontharoad

prod.crescnta
Lyrics

Bitch Im steady smoking up my hydro
Thinking like why did I take this life for
Maybe cause the devil getchu stuck in cycles 
You will never until you know that you’re lifeless 
Running through the projects feeling like Mike Vick 
Lighter and the fuse, we gon lite shit 
Bitch I get the haters gone with the heat and the vices 

Hold the hood on the truck up with the vice grips 
Grab the axe and chop the wood bitch I’m steady getting higher 
Tryna fix up all of the damage 
Bitch don’t get me started yeah I’ll go off on a tangent
Rusted razor blades bitch we giving out homestyle cancer 
Make they lower chest get the turning yeah they start to fucking panic 

Eyes like the trees in the wind bitch they moving hella frantic 
Feel yo skin get the burning and the back of your neck feeling like static 
Another body in the street straight spazzing 
Smoking with the Snow White Tragic, 12 inch blade and we finna get the slashing 
Thunder in the night get the sky bright flashing 
Pinned that spot, gon smoke a lil knot and all you finna hear is the window tapping 

Hear the metal on the road once I’m skating on my board, bitch This that rusted metal scratching 

Bitch I’m get him gone with my hydro
I ain’t no type to be crying on 
Know the devil getchu stuck in cycles 
You will never until you know you’re lifeless 

Anyone gon get got if they ain’t on point you know how the crime get 
Kenneth 
Ruth to the dog they gon bite shit 
Running through the projects feeling like Mike Vick 
Lighter and the fuse, we gon lite shit 

Step up in the room and Im changing up the climate  
Axe and chop the wood bitch I’m steady getting higher 
Tryna fix up all of the damage

rustedmetalscratching

Prod. crescnta
Lyrics 

Young JT revving in the dusk, sitting Double O Truck 
Sliding with that pump, ay Double barrel runts 
Sewer sleeping bodies laying with the slugs 
Bitch better get the backing up
Time that shot, bitch we got him when he blessed the cup 
5.56 to the hip, man that limp kinda messed him up 
Bitch the dry air go fill up his lungs,
Boy you be sippin that cough syrup bitch I’m gon’ make you go cough up the blood 
Serve out the back and we blow up the front 
Sit in the back of the truck, they swerving I jump 
Sit in back of the truck and they swerv and I jump in the cut 
Weep Willow be smoking up blunts in the waters in Washington 
Flowing so elegant 
You either done better me or bitch you’re fucking irrelevant 
Connect with the ones up above with my melanin
Go hit them licks with my cousins in Kazakhstan, ay 
Heal of the herbs and we cutting it 
Swing with the blade or we bang with the bullets but either way bitch we be cutting it
I’d rather go rock by lonely cause bitch in gon’ die by my lonely
Go roll with my woadies, I’m posted with cuh’ & nem

Prod. 6astardcanrise
Lyrics 

Frost on the wind shield 
Cruising through the forest
3 foot snow on the side of the road
We can’t ignore it 
All white but the whip all black 
And you know we all cruising and you know we soaring 
All my brothers be rolling 
Yeah you know we quick with the smoking 
Every time we wake up in the morning 
Grab the backwoods and we watch the sunrise 
And we hear the birds chirping 
Yeah we hear the birds chirping 
Sitting at the edge of the mountain yea yeah 
Sitting at the edge of the mesa 
Looking down at the city 
Yeah sitting at the edge of the mountain looking down at the city

snowflake (Prod.6astard)

Prod. Sergio Mastromarino
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Lyrics 
Walk up in that bitch not giving fuck 
They really think they tough cause they running in a bunch 
Only talking cause he caught a buzz 
Bitch you steady stalking tryna see wussup 
Shit in gonna end up in a reality check for the set when they see you flying with the doves 
Posted in the back smoking up my lungs 
Think about all the shit I came from 
I know I fucked up but I wasn’t surrounded by them angles
I can see the blacked out eyes behind you as you’re growing older, shit always growing like cancer 
Telling you hella bullshit to just let you live your life in danger 
But I live my life in anger 
Took my life away a fed me a bunch of bullshit paper 
Tryna kills us off and you don’t want to look me in the eyes when you take me out 
But your full of pride when it come to digits in your bank account
I ain’t never gave a fuck about a dollar amount, we ain’t got shit to holler about 

Bitch don’t got it twisted why you cut it down the middle we ain’t got shit to be talk about 
Nowadays the devils all around you even the shit you eat 
Pride will be the driving force that kill you in your sleep 
 Fell for the worship and now it got you from your head to your feet
Cover up my mouth and try to shut me out 
But we getchu gone with words we speak 
Bitch you scared to lose your life and limbs 
Gotchu feeling like you can’t even breathe 
Try to run up I’m gonna act accordingly 
If you give the sign then bitch I’ll pour the bleach

92.8 FM / SlideTillThaAm

Prod. Armis
Lyrics 
The only way I could go, out the door on the road 
I keep on finding myself walking on and on 
Smoking slow, rolling more 
Essential to keep me hydrated like the dead leaves in the fall 

Snow melt flowing with the river, drank keep fucking up your liver 
Just to keep you warm in the winter, 
breaking down the woods some can’t stand the splinters 

Just another walking broken work of art so you’re girl gon take some pictures

so many shots up out the pick up, red dot blunts lit up
Break up the buds lay in the paper and lite that shit like the cigarettes they flick up 

Half OZ in my pocket steady smoking blunts all the way down to a stinger 

Coming from the Rez kinda know the land like a back yard full of filters,
Frostbite hollow tips chin checking like a mufuckin blizzard 

I can’t hear you’re saying 
Backwoods to the brain 
Done lived my life in vain
I done walked through the rain 

Time will never come back 
But I don’t miss a thang 
I was yung on some drugs 
Fucked up in the brain 

Dealt with a bunch of bullshit 
Always felt like a nuisance 
Smoked hella bud just to maintain 
(just to maintain) ay yeah 

Just some boyz in the hood seeing bodies by the isolated train 
Late night run, bitch I’m going numb with the mufucking blade 
Indica in the blunt, cut up dragon fruit, mix it with orange drank  

Most the time when you driving by you gon’ see me bout to smoke again 
As I get older knowing only shit gets worse with  time and the pain 

It don’t uh 
It don’t ay 
It don’t matter 
It’s don’t matter what I say 
I still know it’s too late

SnowFlakeWinter

Prod.Gxm 
Lyrics 
Everyday it’s something new, roll a blunt and smoke and think while I’m tryna keep a paste coming from a dirty view 
Everywhere I go they say that love heals, drugs heals, sex heals pain 
But I’m only seeing the addition cause all of it’s the same 
I ain’t boasting bitch Ima shame,
And if shit don’t change the the shit won’t change 
I don’t got this ultimatum poi’s like I’ve been had it figured out, I just never quit yeah that’s word to Nip 
Getting woods by the truck load and we rolling blunts by the brick 
Every single day it’s something new but I’m just laying brick by brick 
Mental mountains bitch I’m just seeing how high up I can’t get 
Aye the day that I go I hope she don’t cry but just realize it’s was just my time
Laying on the train tracks just to feel alive 
Several times you saw me driving on the 89 
Posted in the rain I don’t give a fuck if the rain gon’ ends up in my eyes 
Light the stog bitch I’m steady floating in this kush high 
Im the water underneath the bridge and they like to stop and stare at the sight

StrapDownTheAxes

Prod.dash
Lyrics 
Find a new way, find a new way,
Tryna get out of this pain 
Find a new way, find a new way,
Tryna get out of this pain ay
Yeah I feel the current change ay 
Yeah I feel the current changing 
Yeah I feel the current changing 
And I know when the ships is sinking  
So you ain’t gotta tell me anything 
Riding smooth windows down cruising through the rain 
Through the rain, through the rain 
I know never try to be better than no body else 
I know never try to be better than no body else
I know never try to be better than no body else Be better than no boy else

Find a new way, find a new way,
Tryna get out of this pain 
Find a new way, find a new way,
Tryna get out of this pain 
Yeah I feel the current change ay 
Yeah I feel the current changing 
Yeah I feel the current changing 
And I know when the ships is sinking  
So you ain’t gotta tell me anything 
Riding smooth windows down cruising through the rain 
Through the rain, through the rain 
I know never try to be better than no body else 
I know never try to be better than no body else
I know never try to be better than no body else Be better than no boy else

PalmTreesMovingWithTheWind

Prod.chaos
Lyrics
Aye Heard you’re talking shit 
Bitch you better make your I’m not around better keep it to yourself 
Ay, I don’t really give a shit about my health 
About the cards that I dealt 

But I get up, get dressed
Bitch I’m fed up with this shit 
Turned 17 now I always get high with my biscuit
 
Every step I take gon take me to the grave 
So a gun charge yeah Ima finna fucking risk it 

I would hate me too if I happen to come through 
Only knowing what I did, not knowing what I’m gonna do 
Seen a lot of shit that would’ve took me out 
But I found my conscious self 
Mufuckas try to do anything to try and fuck up my mood 
Grab the 4 pack wraps and we wrap em up double up by the twos 
Fuck around then the stainless gon make your cranium drool 

They’ll know me Then hate me 
Then love me again 
To wishing they never needed me 
Still smoking and blazing 
Holding hits in, Change my attire with the scenery 

Fuck around a go kamikaze 
Riding round town with a shottie 
12 gauge slug shots if you wanna rob me 
Pull me over just to see if I got it on me

Wherethewillowsfinallybreath

Prod.dash
Lyrics 
Your self esteem low, I never talked shit I just say what my mind was thinking 

Yeah they had a year but they like sticking with the bitchin and hating 

Ima mufucking dead man walking, smoking blunts till my bones start the shaking 

Bitch I walk through this world feeling hella vacant 

And I know when the the boat is sinking 
So you ain’t gotta tell me anything 
   



Your self esteem low, I never talked shit I just say what my mind was thinking 

Yeah they had a year but they like sticking with the bitchin and hating 

Ima mufucking dead man walking, smoking blunts till my bones start the shaking 

Bitch I walk through this world feeling hella vacant 

And I know when the the boat is sinking 
So you ain’t gotta tell me anything

SouthForThaWinter

Justarandomblizzardstorminterlude

Prod.crescnta
Lyrics 

Speeding through the lane 
You know I’m like fuck the fame 
Smoking up my haze 
You know I’m going insane 

I don’t care if this shit rhymes
 I be saying what I think, hey yeah
Take it to the brain 
I be smoking my strain 
Breaking buds up on my hands 
I just roll my blunt up 
Tuck my shit on my homemade holster 
All this weed I smoke up 
Growing some herbs ina soda 
Lost your fire in the dark 
now you’re getting colder 
Put them through some shit
I don’t mean to ghost them 
Never thought I be the nothing,
that is everything 
All these bitches wanna stare at me
But I just keep it moving 
Then it’s seem they get the liquid courage 
Talking shit I’m over 
I don’t mean to get you worried 
If I fuck around and end up dead 
I just know you heard me 
Now they wanna come up 
Talking like they know us 
I’m like slow your roll up 
Too much you’re tryna hold up

throughthelanes

(Prod.changeofheart$$)
Lyrics 

Ay
Yeah Car real smooth on the 458 
Highway 89 and I’m swerving off the 89k
Posted where the mountain turns Grey
I only see my breath and I hear the birds chirping 

And I’m blazed for some days 
Smoke the 8th til I felt a lil strange 
Feel the blade when I faint 
Lemon haze running through my blood veins 

Sunset 89 cruise and smoking till we got no sober eyes
Honeycomb back to back is how we rolling through the night 
Sun is rising while where driving through the 219 
Why they waste their energy tryna shoot my high 
Pussy wanna tote they guns like they sum but they ain’t never took a life,   
Yeah Black back pack, black trash bag 
Bitch I’ll interrupt your breathing exercise
Born from the sickness of coping 
Cut throated, unnoticed end of a life 
Open Gash, wrap em up pass em in the class 
Smoke with Dylan, take a drag,
Focused on my work but I only seem to get the math 
White snow dome with some white caps 
Kill that bitch till we got a running nose and then we headed back to class
Walking through the doors Checking in late, we don’t give no fucks if we be reeking of gas 
These mother fuckers tryna make me lash out and take out everything in my path 
Done a lot of dirt and I’ve dug a lot of graves just to grow away from with my past 
Numbing up the aches with hits of the bong 
Cashed out eyes got me feeling like cheech and Chong 
Got the bud that’ll make you feel good all weekend long 
Thinking I can take this stress on my own will probably be the everlasting deceiving tomb

SwervingOffThe89k

AutumnFall

Prod.SOMBER
Lyrics 

I’m the ghost in the room 
Only acknowledge me when I come through 
Aroma gon filling up the room with some marijuana fumes 
Laying under the trees smoke my weed for the world around me looks so gloom 

I’m the ghost in the room 
Slowly dying, still waiting for the day I’ll bloom 
Rolling dope in the truck, smokin out the sun roof 
If you want some smoke, Ima roll another backwood 
For another body laying in the back woods 
Wanna take a trip in my mind might aswell go to the catacombs

Alienated

36Degrees

Prod. kenshikari
Lyrics 
Yung kick it with the natives on the black top 
Willow selling dimes, nics, and dubs steady skating on the asphalt 
Life in the heat just might be another body just to haul off 

Every dog has its day but you coming at it sideways then you bouta hear the dog bark
Driving through the rain so I get the car parked 

I just lay with the rain drops 
till you come outside then I blow up the spot like my names was napalm 
Used to be the trap now the shit just tapped off 
Young wild native boy selling dope with the crayons 
Now I’m 17 finding ways just to fucking get paid off 
 
Walking through the ditches in the dark 
Lite the matches cause I lost my spark 
I don’t wish this on my worst fucking enemy 
Or even the person befriending me 
If they don’t want peace then we gon get the leveling 
Once you get it started we ain’t giving up so bitch there ain’t no telling when 
Can’t see my face in the mirror weep willow went to go and visit them

NAPALM

Prod.dash
Lyrics 

t’s so hard for me to let go of my life 
and the journey of death come alive 
But that when I feel most my high
Where I feel most alive, ay

They get the banging, scratching, tapping when they hear you crying, ay yeah 

 Them voices opened up my mind, showed me how I died 
So empty off the Hennessy, straight up killing me inside, ay

If I told I had a perfect childhood I know I would be lying, 
I’m just telling how I see it through my eyes 
Always feels like I’m dying,ay 

But I serve em with the blade and stick on me 
Take the pack up north and get it off with the white boys in cedar city, ay  
Trying to survive in this life that was giving me 
Anxiety Attacks 
Sleeping with a button blade even when I took a nap,ay 
Just in case a mufuckah try’s to attack 
Natives was fucked up on the G or the crack 
Why they bringing up my past 
Fucking doping off the ketamine laced in the zag,ay 
8th of cocaine in they bag 
fucking up they nose, straight smoking outa anything they have,ay 
I’m from the place where you’ll over heat if you don’t know how to adapt 
Where the night gon freeze you cold even if it’s only for a nap,ay

unfortunate garden

Prod.dash
Lyrics 

If you fear me you ain’t gotta be near me, yeah 
They still talking bout be cause they need me to validate they life, I’m the topic on the weekends 
But most the shit they talking got me week and most the shit they saying bitch I’ve been said like some years ago 
You might not like the truth but you felt it so you heard me through 
Through the drugs and blunts 
Shit to seal me up 
Walk through the moon light 
People moving out pocket enough to make me move right 
But the ones that’s close might be enough to make me lose sight 
Yeah yeah might be enough to lose sight 
Yeah yeah 
Me my brothers running 9 and 11 
yeah you know we pushing up that 9 with that Mac 11 
Yeah you run up and I take your life send you straight to heaven, yeah
And it’s not no threat, self defense I don’t know whatchu thinking

If you fear me you ain’t gotta be near me, yeah 
They still talking bout be cause they need me to validate they life, I’m the topic on the weekends 
But most the shit they talking got me week and most the shit they saying bitch I’ve been said like some years ago 
You might not like the truth but you felt it so you heard me through 
Through the drugs and blunts 
Shit to seal me up 
Walk through the moon light 
People moving out pocket enough to make me move right 
But the ones that’s close might be enough to make me lose sight 
Yeah yeah might be enough to lose sight 
Yeah yeah 
Me my brothers running 9 and 11 
yeah you know we pushing up that 9 with that Mac 11 
Yeah you run up and I take your life send you straight to heaven, yeah

If I am who you fear, then you see the highs that I don’t

Prod.SOMBER 
Lyrics 

I just came up made myself a living when it felt like I had no one
Most the people can’t see the picture but they see the money coming so they acting like they fucking with ya 

But I’m gon speak it into existence 
Oh no I didn’t mean to disrespect ya
Just got done smoking down a stinger 
Bullets make them mufuckas walk off kilter 

Know I’ll never sell you what I know you can’t stomach 
I ain’t saving for no chains rings or watches 
I’m just saving up to make bondage 

We ain’t have to work to survive we would create I’m just being honest 
And if I weren’t dead I would still be posted at the fucking desert garden 

Dayum bitch get the fuck up outa here with that mufucking pocket watching 
Always tryna clock an artist 
Since a youngin did this all with no father 
I ain’t dissing I’m just explaining how I was brought up 
Dead man walking round until I decomposed into saw dust

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Drifting Interlude

Another Interlude from a beat I mixed and produced on IOS

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Prod. SOMBER
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SOUTHWEST OF THE COUNTRY NORTHEAST OF THE STATE Interlude

HAIGOBLVNTS

PONDERING ABYSS

these songs ain’t really songs more just me venting n shii
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And the way I understood the world around me form the unfortunate situations that shape my perception of reality and for the most part I was a product of what I was exposed to and in the life long lesson and the many metal, physical, emotional aspects that made it so much more than what it was and hopelessly drowning out the sorrows, failing in school cause I was mainly concerned bout the life back home along with not having anybody like minded to talk to, on a self expansion level, and music was always there to show the passion and expressiveness but only got the dreams that it sold us, not knowing what your really asking for or not knowing the full context of the curses bring and the reality of one’s life experience. 
To sum up the perspective of how I made the songs and the energies of all the songs reflect the way I was in the exact moment of recording the songs 
“Ive been in & out of a depressive state of mind & it feels like I can't fix it.
So l put everything into my music, i feel l can't talk to anyone bc I'm ashamed of my emotions. I get scared, I'm only human. But I feel so different from others, so distant. Idk what to do I just know music. Even if it doesn't pay off in the end for myself, I know others will come across and feel it.
Understand and know they're not alone.”
heard from a wise man with a dollar and a dream
HAIGO in the Díne (Navajo) language it translates to “In The Winter” and The DA Stands For “Desert Arizona” and Somber would be the production name of the beats I made and brief picture description on the type music and lyrics that would make the music for what it is, really songs just venting and taking the listener to a mental place or state of mind and the instrumentals are the portals to the different worlds created by the words and sounds
trying to show that shit does get grim from out here and the dept caused and the pain i cause to the families affected with Domestic Violence/Abuse, Drug/Alcohol Abuse, Mental Health Crisis and Homicidal and Suicidal Ideations 
So thats why I distance myself
Cause I know how much resentment builds up and envy grows But no matter where I go the grimness of my life will remind me that
I know when the boat is sinking
And throw trash at my grave to prove it's how you're feeling
I know the sick dark twisted shit I've done and got myself into but I was hurt aswell and just as confused about my life and dis function of the life around me. The people around drunk, meth up, coked up thinking that shits was just their personality or their attitude
I was just a child around grown folks dealing with their own demons that there drinking themselves from them pushing weed and crack to smoke and deal with the pain of not being able to provide or sell the shit to provide but risk your freedom
I know that I'm barely 17 and the grimness and sickness I was exposed to is not normal and ever since a youngin I've been tryna fill up that grave and turn it into a garden on truth weather your a fan on flowers, trees, herbs or plants but you see that birth of unfortunate circumstances and it growing into a garden or and area close to water under the bridge
And as this shit experience of life keeps unfolding I've learned to cope with music and put my thoughts, and emotions on to something so I feel heard or understood
and not keeping it in my head having it deteriorate my mind but I keep trying so move past this and grow from it but it's like the weight of the world on my shoulders so I smoke up to feel the weight lifted of how much I fucked up and I focused on what's a ahead
of me and not what's behind me
Death.

☂︎HAIGO☂︎DASOMBER☂︎

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