lyrics:

Just look what opinions could do
I hate that frown when I see it on you
We all try to hide hurt
But here Ill help u detox
5 minutes I need 5 minutes
I know Im not really him but im a spitting image
But a skewed image
And a bruised image
I think I need life advice like what to do with it uh
 Take me back to my life as an innocent
Cause this is too hard and I dont know if I could finish it
Even in the dark I will pray for my enemies
when shit gets hard we all need some security
Forgivness 
Is just temporary till ur use dies
And ur commodity is lost
I shuffle thru these obituaries 
In the papers to make sure u battled on
If I see the name I think id lose it yea
I knew u before u were going thru it yea
I know im no angel but id save u
Every night i stay up thinking what I could do

On the LRT
I been sound asleep
She Calling me moody
But I do not want beef
I do not break ties
They just all chincey
 Lately I been pouring up
Guess I been thirsty
Muscle car donuts
To All my haters hold nuts
Pack this weed into my blunt
Like it was subway cold cuts
Off this gin I dont bust
But I’ll still eat up
Leave it hella beat up
And she dont use the visa just my emotions
 
5 minutes I need 5 minutes
I know Im not really him but im a spitting image
But a skewed image
And a bruised image
I think I need life advice like what to do with it uh
Draw ill line
And ill abide regardless
Of my pride
This sacrifice would be worth it
The strings have crossed in my head
My pleasure comes from my mistreatment
I totally lack in my defense
But I hope u feel that were even
Cause I do not feel that were equal anymore
I cant relate to u anymore
My body is whored out to demons
But Ive come to enjoy feeling
My cup look like purple vitamin water with minerals
Plus I got my windows pouring out with this indo
She want 20 thousand to cop what was in though
Just to buy some jackets in summer like what snow
I blow on this Michelin man its gas smoke
This shit on me like 3 at the lowest u too low
His wife hit my dm and I thought she was widowed
I never would answer I just open when work slow

On the LRT
I been sound asleep
She Calling me moody
But I do not want beef
I do not break ties
They just all chincey
 Lately I been pouring up
Rip to pimp c
Muscle car donuts
To All my haters hold nuts
Pack this weed into my blunt
Like it was subway cold cuts
Off this gin I dont bust
But I’ll still eat up
Leave it hella beat up
And she dont use the visa just my emotions

LR7 (nevrfall)

lyrics:

dirt in my nails
lets head back
vacant and pale
i got no head
numbing my mind
the words bite back
there were no signs 
when i collapsed

now my brain split
i been throwing objects
now my head
got me talking all this nonsense
all these artists tend to do it for the profit
woah can you stop it all your shit is garbage

to be honest ive been feeling toxic
id really like if you would fucking leave me when im like this
i need silence all i need is silence
gimme silence let me close my eyelids

you said i like it when your sad
how could i say that i like that
how can you lie and not feel bad
cause i already know im trash

i couldnt win so i forfiet
fill up my brain with endorphins
you know my girl looking gorgeous 
you know my songs are enourmous 

you know the gas is important
all of this shit is imported
smoking on venomous potent
i couldnt breathe without chocking

out on the porch and its pouring
thunder at 10 in the morning
roll up a zig and i lick it
now when it rains i can feel it

hit my phone
hit my phone
i been feeling fucking low
looking shit
head to toe
but im feeling comfortable
spent my life
in the zone
now its all i fucking know
in my veins
in my bones
all my life i felt alone

dirt in my nails
lets head back
vacant and pale
i got no head
numbing my mind
the words bite back
there were no signs 
when i collapsed

adventurer (prod. reaper)

back (prod. killedmyself)

produced by @anobodyreally

cover art by TrapSirC https://twitter.com/TrapSirC

lyrics:

alot of things make me fucking nervous
alot of things get me really scared
i do not fuck with like none of these people
im smelling the fake in the air

sneak bitches they fake and the phony
sneak disses bout me like they know me
u'd fuck me up if u knew bout the shit that i do
when ur girl call me lonely

i smoke a blunt now snoring
still fill a cup with the porridge
that would be problems for old me
i dont give a fuck now so lets get it going

i got the fade for like 40
vodka but chase is a 40
they talkin like damn i go hard
but frankly this party is boring

i smoke a blunt now snoring
still fill a cup with the porridge
bad bitch from new orleans
she call me daddy like maury

i aint a father no maury
but im gonna son u like morty
ur girl just told u she was sleeping 
but im in her house like im cory

i think yo girlie my mistress
she run the dome like a beep test
i let her grip it like viscous
she want me to spray like im windex

ruby stay hot like a furnace
all this success cause i earned it
this shit is not bout the earnings
its me excersizing my purpose

you know this
im focused
this beat i just hit and i owned this

the shadows
im cloaked in
allow the emotion to soak in

the words all
have meaning
think bout the shit that im screaming
even if you got to see it
it'd be such a reach to believe it

garbage
fucking garbage
i pick and destroy every target
sometimes i dont think im an artist 
most of my ideas come out sounding fucking garbage

garbage
fucking garbage
i pick and destroy every target
sometimes i dont think im an artist 
most of my ideas come out sounding fucking garbage

garbage
fucking garbage
i pick and destroy every target
sometimes i dont think im an artist 
most of my ideas come out sounding fucking garbage

alot of things make me fucking nervous
alot of things get me really scared
i do not fuck with like none of these people
im smelling the fake in the air

sneak bitches they fake and the phony
sneak disses bout me like they know me
u'd fuck me up if u knew bout the shit that i do
when ur girl call me lonely

i smoke a blunt now snoring
still fill a cup with the porridge
that would be problems for old me
i dont give a fuck now so lets get it going

so much garbage (prod. ʎpoqou)

produced by @hatefulbeats

lyrics:

baby look at what the time is
my phone is silent
faced the fucking blunt and now
im holding up my eyelids

too fragile
i view the world as violent
no relations
everyone tryna be a tyrant

still dressing
like youd think i have a stylist
blowing gas
but we never uppin milage

snow fall
and the world is fucking silent
no nonsense
when the uber drive in

sit next to me
you dont gotta fucking send texts to me
get next to me
if thats where u feel u supposed be

undress with me
show each other what we wanna see
get next to me
ill have you in ecstasy

press me on my snapchat
ion really need that 
flying through my emails
carpel tunnel from the mouse tap

off days i get the spins
i wouldnt mix that
bacardi kick back
gut the woods and rinse that

gold karrots in my nose had got me feeling bugs bunny
dropa truth bomb and they look at you funny
blow up like a bomb and they just ask bout the money
acting like ur mom but girl you not even honey

thinkin i owe u something
i dont owe no one nothing
texting for a week and then they think ur their husband

saying u in love but girl u dont even know me
keep on changing up youll be in love with the old

baby look at what the time is
my phone is silent
faced the fucking blunt and now
im holding up my eyelids

too fragile
i view the world as violent
no relations
everyone tryna be a tyrant

still dressing
like youd think i have a stylist
blowing gas
but we never uppin milage

snow fall
and the world is fucking silent
no nonsense
when the uber drive in

1am (prod. hateful)

produced by @airavata

lyrics:

sattelites and spaceships
its quiet out in this wind
feeling much more somber in summers end
2g backwoods at night before bed

snow on top of my head
weed smoke seeps out and flies through the fence
dont regret anything
cant feel bad if you forget everything

damn it kinda shitty she dont really want you back now
damn it kinda shitty how the weather always bad now
dont you find it funny how the news is always bad now
i would call my honey but shes only ever mad now

fiji water camel back 
on her wrist
she made me like this
behaviour like this

zero fucks i given im not taking none of this
imma keep on grinding
till my wrist so wet it drips

sattelites and spaceships
petty fights and bullshit
feeling fine when you awake in your bed
that shit keeps ringing round in my head

thoughts better left unsaid
block em out till theyre dead
cloud my mind before bed
sleeps like a free trail before death

sattelites and spaceships
its quiet out in this wind
feeling much more somber in summers end
2g backwoods at night before bed

snow on top of the shed
weed smoke seeps out and flies through the fence
dont regret anything
cant feel bad if you forget everything

im on my dork shit im a new breed
i been runnin thru her mind but ion do feet
i been making music back at 16
now i make her see the vision like im visine

ion even want a girl
too much maitenence
but i fuck alot
im on johnny sins gang shit

not too fancy
old spice fragrance
no one to impress
im on my music all day shit

sattelites and spaceships
its quiet out in this wind
feeling much more somber in summers end
2g backwoods at night before bed

snow on top of the shed
weed smoke seeps out and flies through the fence
dont regret anything
cant feel bad if you forget everything

satellites and spaceships (prod. airavata)

produced by idealism

lyrics:

man we really out here
damn its chilly out
get ahead of myself
always end up down here

round here
no one give a fuck about your feelings
youre numbers
no one get to know you think about it your nothing

i move forward hard head
its scary any day u could wind up dead
i put my money in the bank
if there was no saving me id save a little change
help the family with the pain
that was before my current angle on my brain
that was before i got too busy for the pain
way before when everyday would feel the same

feel like everybody like me more
real life friends would ask me what im crying for
said they said i need the sadness just to feel the force 
making garbage i dont like so you would like me more

is not the way it works
i put my feelings first
i put em in the words
persuasion never works
opinions rarely hurt
bitch ill die before i spin another persons thought into the works

okok alright alright
blueberry packed in the pipe
rain sounds coming from the night
damn

this track is completely non-profit

side street (prod. idealism)

produced by 9TAILS

lyrics:

kick it into overrr drive
chuggin down a five alive
man its great the be alive
were so comfy that were killing time

i been stuck in overdrive
im not coming home tonight
told mum sleeping at a friends place
but my friend doesnt live outside of the gas station
like where am i again
im way too fried
clothes all sweaty and my hair all tied back
thought id take a walk
sometimes life get hard like a cock
blocked
on every social media
i almost dont love her
slayer tee ripped pajama pants and her converse

made me feel like a monster
fuck it ion want her
fuck it ion love her
straight to zero contact after being smothered
forgetting one another

missing from my role
man its gotta take  a toll
ion know why but
she shows no signs
of yearning of my presence in her life
goodnight
sleeps sound like everything is right

she isnt dealing with the same sleepless nights as me
got somebody else to hold her tight but

i dont care
im in overdrive
every hair
on my neck is high
every nugget in the bag in dry
in my chair all 8 hours of the whole fucking night
im grinding
like boardslide
drop clutch vroom 
im in overdrive
drift pass opps
im the coolest guy
doors got no hope so its suicide

i might leave you a note
when the time comes when i leave for my home
never felt like i belong
home gotta be somewhere in the stars so im gone

never had a friend i treat as well as my bong
still grateful just not very fond of friendship
just more shit with an ending
with my love on pending
ion got time to waste
ion got time for breaks
ion got time for snakes
or fakes or a 1 time tinder date
thats real shit
bad shit happens now i barely feel it
sad shit welcomed it help me write my lyrics
in the life limo and i dont know how to steer it
but pedal down cause

i dont care
im in overdrive
every hair
on my neck is high
every nugget in the bag in dry
in my chair all 8 hours of the whole fucking night
im grinding
like boardslide
drop clutch vroom 
im in overdrive
drift pass opps
im the coolest guy
doors got no hope so its suicide

overdrive

u are perfect to me (tom bailey)

lyrics:

sift thru the hallways
out to the drive way
shes kissing my forehead
and shaping my cold face
a break in the pine trees
im back at my old place
the cottage behind me
reminds me of old days

lights start to hum
im going to sleep now
what have you done
the size of those teeth now
i cant see the sun
baby im stuck in the dark
i tried to move
but im stuck in this tar

baby im stuck in the car
i cannot not see thru this fog
im coughing up blood in my scarf
i cannot breathe thru the smog
even all alone in the dark
we cannot forget who we are
outlines of her face come to my vision
on this windy summer evening
at the birth of the spark

sift thru my memories
erasing my old ways
killing my ego 
could unlock this doorway
a break in the dead leaves
im back in the cold space
the cottage behind me
reminds me of old days

sift thru the hallways
out to the drive way
shes kissing my forehead
and shaping my cold face
a break in the pine trees
im back at my old place
the cottage behind me
reminds me of old days

cottage country (eric godlow)

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adventurer (prod. reaper)

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