An instrumental metal cover of Lil Peep's "Save That Shit"

SAVE THAT SHIT (ROCK REMIX)

this is my arrangement of 734 by juice wrld as a metal song. i hope you enjoy!

734 - juice wrld (rock remix)

My guitar cover of Your Favorite Dress by Lil Peep

YOUR FAVORITE DRESS - LIL PEEP (ROCK REMIX)

LOOK AT ME - XXXTENTACION (METAL COVER

Lyrics:
Drag me down to my bitter end
Down in the grave you've dug my friend
Consume my mind from deep within
You've let your demons win again

(Charles Manson sample)
I've been with prostitutes, bums, and winos all my life.

5150 knocking down my fucking door
Give me drugs, make me numb I can't feel a thing no more
I'm insane to my core, psych ward feel like home sweet home
Depression and obsession are the only things I've ever known

Grippy socks on my feet voices won't let me sleep
Tired cause I haven't slept in a fucking week
Locked in a cage but don't pass me the key
Trapped in the dark and I can't fucking see

I'm going down cause I know God won't save me no more
I'm leaving town, I don't wanna show my face no more
You watch my downfall then you say you want an encore
So for my next trick I'll make your girl drip on my floor

Don't overlook me you know I'ma shine
Stephen King lyrics in every line
All of your lyrics are so asenine
Get out of my way unless your girl is fine.

Drag me down to my bitter end
Down in the grave you've dug my friend
Consume my mind from deep within
You've let your demons win again

(Charles Manson)
Yeah, it would reflect. If you hold the negative up to the light, you don't see the light, you see the negative. So I'm the reflection of your negative, there's no doubt about that.

Voices they won't let me sleep 
won't rest until I'm fucking dead
Pray my soul to keep and 
take the heart up out my chest.

Psycho, psycho, kill my verse like Michael
Michael, Michael, Myers with that knife oh
I'm so, I'm so, tired of my life oh
Type O, Type O, negative my mind oh

Closet so fresh like I'm Listerine
Shorty switch up her positioning
Scooby snack blunt ain't no mystery
Screaming but nobody listening.

Drag me down to my bitter end
Down in the grave you've dug my friend
Consume my mind from deep within
You've let your demons win again

(Charles Manson)
I don't fit in society and I am incompetent.

(Guitar solo)

(Charles Manson)
Well it's sad all over really, you know. It's hard for me to express how much sadness I went through to reach this point.

72 hours.

Lyrics:

You tell me you want me 
You tell me I'm nothing
We up and we stunning
Death keep coming up running

Death keep coming up running it's not even funny
These drugs keep hurting my tummy
That girl lied she so cunning
Played my heart like gin rummy

Rum and coke I'ma have a hangover
But at least I don't gotta be sober
I can't remember when you came over
I won't remember that I even know her

You tell me you want me 
You tell me I'm nothing
We up and we stunning
Death keep coming up running

First You tell me you want me 
Then You tell me I'm nothing
Now We up and we stunning
Death keep coming up running

Seeing your face always makes me shy
Makes me forget all your lies
Snow is falling come inside
Let me know you're here to ride

I taste my words on your lips
You taste Hennessy every time we kiss
Then I'd tie you by your wrists
Now I'm just another song on your playlist

You tell me you want me 
You tell me I'm nothing
We up and we stunning
Death keep coming up running

First you tell me you want me 
Then you tell me I'm nothing
Now we up and we stunning
Death keep coming up running

Broken and hopeless I lie
Wish I could learn to fly
Hurt lost and scared I will die
Until then I think of your eyes

want me.

(FREE) (FOR PROFIT) SAD REGULAR SHOW BRAIN EXPLOSION TYPE BEAT

Lyrics:

WE THE WORST MUSIC
Man this shit's garbage
White kid took it to 0 stop listening
Yo Pierre you wanna stay over there this song sucks

Government officials said no more tik toking
My opp said stop hitting me so I kept sockin
They call me kodak I fly solo no flockin
Don’t pass me no hi tec cause I been straight wockin

Billboard hot 100 say I’m chart toppin
Put percs up my butt I don’t like pill poppin
My music so bad that some find it shockin
They say that they hate me but haters keep watchin


The government put a ban on tiktok
My ratchet ass just wore rick owens wit no sock
Shorty dropped that ass up on me and it went plop
Label told me quit making garbage I won’t stop

Bro just said put the fries in the bag
So I just went pee pee on a louis v rag
Shorty just pulled up on me and called my song bad
So I fucked a stripper on the pole like a tad

My girl just left me cause my songs so horrible
Her friend saying oh that ratchet white kid adorable
Tried to buy a cuban link but it wasn’t affordable
Hit a lick on my opp now his girl acting cordial

Say my name backwards cause she craven harrison
That last song you dropped man that shit was embarrasing
My song so trash it don’t got no comparison
My music so trash haters just gotta cherish it

Hater said quit making trash I’m not stoppin
Hater try to sell me his merch I’m not coppin
Got the playboy mansion in the picture no croppin
Models with their lips around it they slop toppin


My whole family say I’m a degenerate
So I smoke a backwoods and scream fuck the government
My song is so bad don’t no one wanna cover it 
Listened to it once and now my ears suffering

Fuck zuckerberg I hate ig reels
Makes me wanna die and slip on a banana peel
Then eat out the dumpster for my next meal
I had your wife moaning like a seal

Government officials said no more tik toking
My opp said stop hitting me so I kept sockin
They call me kodak I fly solo no flockin
Don’t pass me no hi tec cause I been straight wockin

Billboard hot 100 say I’m chart toppin
Put percs up my butt I don’t like pill poppin
My music so bad that some find it shockin
They say that they hate me but haters keep watchin


RIP TIKTOK (SAD)

Lyrics:

Drank old number 7 till my liver stopped living
Thought I made it to heaven after all of my sinning
I can't stand up from right where I'm sitting
It reminds me of you how my world is spinning

This crazy old mind, it ain't hard to numb
Except when he says put your head to a gun
Once I get drinking he goes on the run
Saying how could you worry about something so dumb

My heart never left
He stood up and walked out my chest
Never left
He stayed right back on your doorstep

(The Cadillac Cowboy)

Lonely road
Lonely road
Lonely road
Lonely road

No place to call home
No place to call home
I need you on my phone
I can't do this alone

Lonely road
Lonely road

I can feel it in my bones
I lost my way home
I didn't know I'd get hooked on snow
But into the wind I blow I blow

Lonely road
Lonely road
Woke up on the floor
Heartbroken wanting some more
Crying over a whore

Got my glass I need some more
I looked outdoors when she walked out the door
Lonely road
Lonely road

Take me home
I didn't know where to go
Lonely road
Lonely road
It's so cold
I'm all alone
Lonely road
Lonely road
Lonely road
Lonely road
Lonely road
Lonely road





My Heart Never Left (Lonely Road) (Feat. The Cadillac Cowboy)

Lyrics/Letra:

Cada vez que digas te amo
yo siempre ando alucinando
porque quiero morir así a tu lado
sabes que yo siempre ando zafado

Prendo un Backwoods antes de mi show
Tu y tus amigas puro en front row
Cuando te veo me pongo loco
Como Scarface soy adicto tuyo

TE AMO

Letra:

Jálese compa gringo viejón
A la verga type shit

Esa demonia, labios tan ricos
rojos por gloss de sangre que ya no se ha quitado
Como voy a salir vivo
Perdí todo lo he reganado

Ando drogado, estilo tumbado
Cuando quema el mundo estaré a su lado
Pa quitar dolores todo he tratado
Adicto a esa morra como pericazos

Esa demonia, me da mi veneno
Esa demonia, sus ojos intensos
Esa demonia, sabe tus intentos
Esa demonia sale con el viento

Pura lumbre mi compa
El compa gringo viejón
A la verga type shit

Yo soy el maldito, tu eres mi maldita
Pecados, delitos, vivo la vida loquíta
Seré tu morrito, tu eres mi morrita
Forgamos gallitos, kilos de motita

Todos morimos
Olvido de lo que fuimos
Solo quería valentino
Perico con vino


LA$ DEMONIA$

Letra:

Pura clika shi my boy
Pura lumbre mi compa

Traigo tres puntos en la cara para que recuerdo
Mi Austin, Texas el lugar de donde yo vengo
512 para llamarme cuando ya no ando en pedo
Siempre he querido esa greña larga porque soy perro

La vida loca es la unica que he vivido
Soy lo más cabrón que esas morras jamás han visto
Traigo el dolor aquí conmigo pero del pasado me olvido
Mi compa trae 45 en sus adidas para que siempre seamos listos

Mi vida loca me acompaña cuando ando bien solito
Una morra guapa que siempre me mueve el culito bien suavecito
Mi vida loca me acompaña durante los tiempos oscuritos
Porque esta vida loca me matará si no la vivo purito

Whole lotta clika shi my boy
CHAU
REAL CLIKA SHI

Esta vida loca es muy curiosa a veces me da miedo
Sigo retumbando Fuerza Regida güeras gritando otro pedo
Rosarito en mi troika siempre quemando rezando mis credos
Pues porque ese corriente quería burlar por que te pareces tan serio

Siempre hay que disfrutarte en la vida loca porque pronto me despido
Siempre traigo sonrisa porque es milagro que sigo andando vivo
Morras, pakas, lana, fama siempre sabía que eran mis vicios
Traigo un rosario pa la protección para que me pongo listo

CORO

REAL CLIKA SHI

MI VIDA LOKA

QUEMANDO LLANTA$ LETRA:

ASÍ QUEMAN LAS LLANTAS COMPA
SKRT SKRT
ASí SUENA CLIKA SHI

Quemando Llantas
Con la morra con los ojos que me matan
Digo que tranza
Cuando me besa ella me da esperanza

SRT del año
Porque mi morra ahorita me hace daño
Me duele tanto
Cuando no recuerda la letra que yo canto

Quemando las llantas
Güerita dime que pasa
En mi vida tu me faltas
Llantas queman como mota

Whole lotta clika shi my boy
Que sigan quemando llantitas viejo
Real clika shi
skrt skrt
chau

La primera vista
dijo todo lo que no dicen en la misa
Ando fumando la shisha
Luego la plebada anda forgando unos Swishers

Morra estas dulce como Swisher
Soy de Texas así que no es legal portar los Switches
Ando con Dios pero somos unos sinners
Tengo el Corazón roto y a veces I still miss her

Sigo quemando llantas
Güerita porfa dime que pasa
en mi vida tu me faltas
Llantas queman como mota

SKRT SKRT
Whole lotta clika shi
SKRT
Orale compa
Así suena
Pura clika shi
Desde el Austin, Texas viejón
Puro 512



QUEMANDO LLANTA$

Whole lotta CLIKA shi my boy
Puro 512 viejón 
Austin Texas viejón
Ay ay ay

Siempre ando soñando con lana
Esa morra no me quería antes de la fama
Pues vendo polvo pa ganar para mi mamá
No pregunten de eso no me hables ni me llames

Modo Harry Goldfarb siempre persigo el oro
Compa Tyrone ha sido en las calles desde morro
Pues llamo al plug pa comprar un kilo de oro
Marion mi morra chula ella es mi tesoro

En este mundo los sueños si se mueran
Por eso canto mis corridos para que recuerden
En la vida loca de las drogas muchos plebes se pierden

Mis sueños han muertos los compás también
Vendiendo el polvo para vivir bien
Mis sueños han muerto neta como ven
Para los almas perdidas canto el réquiem

Chau
Real CLIKA shi
Puro modo tumbado hasta el suelo mis plebes alv type shi

Los capos gringos nos robaron nuestro kilo
Digo a mi morra que pasó entre tú y yo
Ya no queda plata para mi adicción
Mi morra dice que soy junkie y un mamón

Como quiero regresar al verano pasado
Cuando tenía la lana y andaba drogado
Sin mi morra no tengo nadie a mi lado
Aparte de mis compás que están incarcelados 

En este mundo los sueños si se mueren
Por eso canto mis corridos para que recuerden
En la vida loca de las drogas muchos plebes se pierden

Mis sueños han muerto mis compás también 
Vendiendo el polvo para vivir bien
Mis sueños han muerto neta como ven
Por eso canto el réquiem

Grabado desde el Austin Texas viejón
Puro 512
Whole lotta CLIKA shi
Ay ay ay

RÉQUIEM POR UN $UEÑO

Letra:
Al ritmo compa
Cumbia 420

Cuando me miras así
Quiero pasar la noche contigo aquí
Oigo las canciones que cantan de ti
Toda la noche contigo no quiero dormir

Es milagro que me muestra interes
una morra chula princesa como tu eres
Tengo el coraje para besarte otra vez
Me pongo caliente cuando te veo como ves

Chula que lo que
Chula muevete
Chula pegate
Esta noche yo quiero amarte

PURO 512 PLEBES
AUSTIN TEXAS

CUMBIAHOLICS
WE MAKE IT LOOK EASY

Cuando tu me mueves la cinturita así
quiero comprar una bolsa de birkin para ti
Me gusta la feria pero ahora quiero salir
Contigo para amarte sin ti no puedo vivir

Por tu lado me siento felicidad
Vamos puro para adelante y nunca vamos para atras
Contigo vivo con pura velocidad
Llenas mi corazón a la alta capacidad

Chula que lo que
Chula muevete
Chula pegate
Esta noche yo quiero amarte

CUMBIAHOLICS
WE MAKE IT LOOK EASY

CUMBIA 420

CHULA

EL RE$PLANDOR

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My fingerstyle arrangement of The A Team by Ed Sheeran.

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My name is Harrison Craven, I am a 24 year old music producer from Austin, TX. My favorite genres of music are Metal, Rap, and EDM. I have played guitar for 10 years, and I have been playing piano for about 6. I am currently working on a 7 track dark trap/grunge album.

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