dcapz x lil raven - cant count on you <\3 (prod.rebel)

PAUSE FLOW - VERHOEVEN

my newest sheller.., lyrics below.



lyrics:

Ppl, say
They—tried, snake me’wit’
The apc
Shoulder bag
I 
Was,
Always 
Fukkin wit, 
Da apc 
Shoulder bag
Since, seen tht fukkin bag,
Me on some'fuk wit da bag
One day get tht bag,
Pac it just like thrax
Blittd’ drape, cuts on my sleeves
True horse shoe like my brother’s 
And this unforbidden
1 last little bros keeper..,
Fuck wit the reaper…(dark couture)
Can’t fuck with her if she’s a liar, (hEy
the bats, not with the vampire (hEy
They didn’t know they didn’t know about this dub until the 27 club 
Little did they know about this dub until the 27klub
Can’t wait if Kendall Jenner,
And vlone thuggin with Bari
And tko’ing wit soundcloud’bluddy…. 
For now, a seal and wat could be
Wait ya seee, 
Moreover 
Forsuly,
Sterdy—
Really lucki..,

Talkin seals, wood and metal,
Open the lever
Thank me later 
More like death 
Gifts, the 
Darkest promise
With this forbidden
Uh.uh;
2 tails chakra seal, 9 bar charka cloak 
All these miss communications vs calculations I have
Money dancin rosy whop, blittd’and shorty’wit the’shit
And 
Tryna fuck with the shorty with the Dorsey hips
Bands ain’t make her fuk, shorty she fuck on my swing
She wanna get lip lockin’
But if she’s sturdy enuff….



1lastlittlebroskeeper (*OFFICIAL VIDEO OUT IN ADDITION*)

The Havana Cuban artist is back with a new summer track, “Something Different”.

YOUTUBE - https://youtu.be/Sh7kmcOTDLA?si=7IAzVu2tg37w1W99

Something Different

heavy sheller, dgom // !!!! // !scb // on your !ray



lyrics:

Dead end, palisade ave
La, know what you don’t
What better then losers demise ¿
What more then dark gift of mine✨✨
This times illusion is way more hidden,
Alley, lowdy temper’—dEAD !BLITTD'
Z soul match with my distorted linen
R-13 annd dope tucked innem’
No, don’t, speak my name in blood
Or your blood, you wont see your word
Broken'agendas ,annd your wasted swears'
How other, then the last of your day
Life blittd' yeea death, waits
#heavyblittd annnd now you cant wait *bass-bass*

*Bass*


Vlone insignia
Tatted,
On
My hand, it should’ve’been
The reaper
Vlone tatted onmy heart,..
But then better yet on my torso
Tombs-reddy breaker; newest loaded blackheart my wrist ¿
Unforgettable foreshadows 
Undynamic,
Turn of events’
Merchantry blittd' akatsuki to do’s, all on my list
Meet up with ken👧🏻,
Meet up and "whos this" *eyes roll*
Rendezvous to there
For now, around over here
Boof help me see more clear
New York and a Moncler ¿ 

*Bass*

Dark gift of mine // *(shippuden spec *(#dls spec // dgom

Missing Pieces Mix 3

Written and Performed by Scannerz Hook
Instrumental by Lazeey (www.youtube.com/@lazeeyprod)
FX applied
Recorded Via Bandlab
Track includes sample from "lunchtime"

Stones on the mantle.

All sarted with the bass track which is the way I start the majority of my songs. worked around that track starting with the lead drum track. after filling out with more drum tracks and synth tracks I finished the basics of the song with a couple of vocal tracks that complimented my bass track and gave the song the mood I was looking for. From there i spent some time rearranging the timing and combinations of tracks to create the transitions I wanted.  Compose/Mix/Master, start to finished master 4 hours 45 minutes

Wardoff

Wardoff 2

Lanterns drift across the ocean night,
Every folded word becomes a tiny light.
When the breakers hush, I hear your name
Silence arrives and it’s just not the same.
Every word could be a star among the sky,
only asking questions how and why?

Letter to the angels, send them over me,
Unread on the table, burning quietly.
If love turns into shadow, the truth is what it cost,
Angels hold the compass but can I find what's been lost?

Letter to the angels.

Hearts bend low where promises decay,
mental heartbreak fires burn down to gray.
Children’s voices asking in the dark,
Answers shimmer quiet like a spark.
Every vow a stone but even stone can break
Still the soul remembers, if only  memory’s sake.

Letter to the angels, carried on the tide,
Unread on the table, where our hopes collide.
Neon calls the morning, night pretends it’s dawn;
Angels sing forever, just can't fix what's wrong.
Letter to the angels.

Oh lift it higher, through the wire, and the flame.
Oh choir of fire, say the word, and call her name.
Letter to the angels, shining from above,
Unread on the table, written out of love.
I may turn to shadow, trust may be overthrown
Angels keep the lighthouse so she is not alone.

Angels listen still  flame is bright.
Here to help but haven't got the right?
Not willing to cause pain in a fight
Keep her feelings right
Letter to the angels. 
on a Lantern in the ocean night

PAUSE FLOW - VERHOEVEN

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