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Ayo hope everyone is doin well (=^･ω･^=)
Ty guys for all the support youve been showing lately. U are the best <3

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5/14/2024


THANK YOU FOR A GREAT YEAR.

REDEMPTION [PROD. NONCANNON]

@jontbeats
amv: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o1y8Duc-qvM

I fuck a bitch that I don't know
I keep my problems on the low
I cannot stop my mind to speak
I hit a lick i am a freak
Fuck a bitch hit a bump
Keep that shotgun in the trunk
Ponder if ill ever float
Keep my problems on the low
I got pain in my body
i might start shit with a shotty
I don't fuck with anybody
Bitch I'm fucked
I can't stand
I think I hurt myself
I think I'm goin bad
Man, what's it worth
Dead in the dirt
Find me on the crucifix
Smokin' on the earth
Goddamn I think I'm cursed
I think I'm burned
Watch my life adjourn
In your face i see concern
Sick of all these bitches acting like they want to know me
When it comes down to the fucking fact that you should fucking blow me
I don't need to hear your thoughts unless they meant to fuckin grow me
If you popped a glock then fuckin' show me

Man, what's it worth
Dead in the dirt
Find me on the crucifix
Smokin' on the earth
Man, what's it worth
Dead in the dirt
Find me on the crucifix
Smokin' on the earth
Man, what's it worth
Dead in the dirt
Find me on the crucifix
Smokin' on the earth
Man, what's it worth
Dead in the dirt
Find me on the crucifix
Smokin' on the earth

I don't mind I wanna die
Lookin' at the 45
Hollow point bullets in my soul, satisfied
No goodbye
With the clock by my side
Call me blind
Put me in formaldehyde
'Till I'm gone in the sky, ay

Everytime I fucking choke
Hanging from the fuckin rope
Lookin at the ceiling
With no reason cuz I cannot cope
Shoot me up with antidotes
Feel it movin' in my throat
Fuck a suicide, I'll just float, let it go

Find me on the crucifix
Smokin' on the earth
Man, what's it worth
Dead in the dirt
Find me on the crucifix
Smokin' on the earth
Man, what's it worth
Dead in the dirt

Man, what's it worth
Dead in the dirt
Find me on the crucifix
Smokin' on the earth
Man, what's it worth
Dead in the dirt
Find me on the crucifix
Smokin' on the earth
Man, what's it worth
Dead in the dirt
Find me on the crucifix
Smokin' on the earth
Man, what's it worth
Dead in the dirt
Find me on the crucifix
Smokin' on the earth

DEAD IN THE DIRT w/ JON T

Made with my brother @gotnotime @gotnotime!!

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cover by @djskank666 ❤️

DBLCUP w/ GOTNOTIME (STATIC SYNDROM TAPE)

lyrics:

What if I made u a promise
To always be faithful and always be honest
Would u have matched me and would u have meant it
I know when u lying girl dont even try it
I take agreement from out of that silence
I hope that know just how serious im about it
If I should die here im haunting the grounds
And If I should die here and taking you off it

What if I went out to work and the shaft had collapsed and I never came back
What I came home at 12 for u thought I would be and u sitting on his lap
Maybe I lift up my axe and I clock in at home just try picturing that
Im getting under his bark and im counting the rings and im eating the fat

Hold up im stepping it back im playing it back now im taking it back nah fuck it
Im tryna see how he works im gonna take him apart and try putting him back
How could u fuck up this home we were lively and warm now u dead in a sack
Fuck it Im burying u by the bridge so u bounce off the boats and fill up with rats

What if I went out to work and the shaft had collapsed and I never came back
What I came home at 12 for u thought I would be and u sitting on his lap
Maybe I lift up my axe and I clock in at home just try picturing that
Im getting under his bark and im counting the rings and im eating the fat

Ive grown tired
My hands rest wired
Tied up
Ive nothing
To regret I love it
So much
Four walls holding
My soul I almost
Threw up
This moment
My rage ceast growing
So much

What if I went out to work and the shaft had collapsed and I never came back
What I came home at 12 for u thought I would be and u sitting on his lap
Maybe I lift up my axe and I clock in at home just try picturing that
Im getting under his bark and im counting the rings and im eating the fat



what if (sorrowbringer)

Despera

@decayinganyways @tnvr555

// decayinganyways
i know that it’s feeling like you never had a clue
i don’t know what your girlfriends been telling you
you heard a rumor and now you’re thinking that it’s all true
i could tell the whole truth
the whole truth :)

feeling like a martyr
she’s a fire starter
i don’t wanna bother
can’t hold on any longer
i’m just cannon fodder
truth is getting farther
baby trust in me cuz you're chipping down my armor

everything’s a lie, why tf we wasting time
if you open up your mind
then you’ll hear the truth tonight
you said you're sick of all the lies 
but you tell them all the time
and you know I never said, oh any lies to you
everything’s a lie, tell me why we wasting time
rumor caught you by surprise
-so
all I see is you
telling lies
and falling for them too ohh

// i'm geist
everything’s a lie
but i still got hypnotized
so i guess was the fool
to keep on trying
say i’ve got too much pride
but it’s keeping me alive
yet for a sec
you had me dying

and i heard a rumor
you were picture perfect
body like a goddess
as honest as it could get
i thought i knew you
but not even the surface
stab me where it’s hurting
made me feel so worthless

i don’t trust
no more
words spread like fever
but i just can’t
ignore
your eyes like glitter

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919 - rumor w/ i'm geist & decayinganyways [tnvr]

Counting Up The Money

PHANTOM

Dangerous Enough

And When It Does

Halo

Wrong For Me

The Blue

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PTSD

INSTAGRAM - @LANDSPEED3000

PRODUCED BY LANDSPEED

MASTERED BY JUSTIN OMOI

MELATONIN!

melatonin

@biv


lyrics


what in the world has it happened to this 
and i feel like it’s stupid i’m pissing out shit 
from the bag the xanax i’m popping you bitch 
like who in the fuck are you speaking it with 
all those people you have in your circle 
not with the action you talking bout hurdles 
i’ve over come almost everything 
and hearing bout bitches and diamond rings

im bout to bust and aim at shit
bullets through almost everything 
y’all don’t look at subtle things 
only what everyone can bring 

i will go aim at every entrance 
popping with smoke like a bad intention 
all of you rappers are just infections 
learn your lesson four fake depression 
idiot stay out my fucking mentions 
you wanted this now you fucking get it 
selling your soul for a golden pendant 
bitch i’ll send it bitch i’ll send it 

YOU RUNNING WHAT GOT NO PULSE RUNNING FLAT 
ALL OF THEM SINGING THE WORDS IM IN FACT 
DYING IN CIRCLES I CUT ALL OF THAT 
WRIST WHAT I DRAG I  NO FUCKING LACK 


THE WORLD SPINNING SLOWER AS I FUCKING CHOKE 
I HOPE TO GOD THAT THE DEVIL GRABBED MY ROPE 
KICKING AND FLAILING IM SEEING MY ENDING ITS OVER AND OVER THE WALLS STARTED BENDING 
IM OPEN TO STARTING AGAIN BUT THERES NOTHING 
THE WORLD BECOMES DUST UNDERNEATH MY DEPRESSION 
HEARTS BEATING SLOWER AS I STARTED FENDING ALL FOR MYSELF WHAT GENIUS LESSON

@biv

Top class, any bitch with a flat ass,
Have this man feignin for the cat,
Pussy make this fucka runnin back,
Seems a fucka been cummin fast,
Pain misery, you feel that?
You expecting me to feel bad?
Below the belt, finna hit that,
Self respect get tossed back,
Don't be comin when she fall back,
Now's the time for the relapse,
Get out of pocket, get your jaw cracked,
Need a broad like a hole in the cap,
Thought maybe you would like that,
Ya body count been false facts,
Your life bluer than my ballsack,

If I take it back, attach, she throw it back,
Now that's a fact, to pass ya act, there's no attatch, and further more we notice that, you think you slick, you hold my jack, you hold my pack, my nuts in fact, I busted in and out just like the trap,
I got my smile like mask,

Fuckas gone get it poppin,
Dick swingin man, that shit knockin,
6 inches got ya bitch rockin,
Fuck the profit, I don't share pockets,
Call it what you want it, call it like I got it,
I see talk, but the walk is silent,
The walk is silent

Say what you need,
I'm just speaking peace,
Supreme class, 
I claim fuckery

Can't trust ya face, you place ya case, and blame the way you think, and what the people say, you dug ya grave, and can't escape, ya fold ya ways, don't come around, this ain't ya place, you waste of space, a mothafucka wanna play these games,

Take that bitch on a getaway,
Bitches pussy like a giveaway,
Brother man, do the runnin man,
Spend a 100 bands, if the bitch will stay,
We ain't never gonna be the same,
Another level like we Escalade, uh
You hold ya problems to escalate, uh
You hold ya problems to escalate, uh

You finna ghost that's fine now, yuh 
Had my brothers since 09, yuh
Never been trippin when it's go time, yuh
Only time you score, when it's foul line, yuh
Don't come around me or mines now, yuh
Don't come around me or mines now, yuh

Counting Up The Money

Hovey Benjamin