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)

Rip from my joints through my spine, toxic (Toxic)
Lines on my back from the time I had slit (I slit)
Still hit my line talkin' 'bout what you missed (What you missed)
I'm seeing signs I think I'm toxic (Toxic)
Get to the point you think I'm toxic (Toxic)
Out in the snow while the cold wind hits (Wind hits)
I'm all alone walking home, walking love sick (Love sick)
Oh, I should have known I was too toxic (I was too toxic)

[Verse]
Are you okay?
Tell me are you okay
I called every night
I swear that I could hear your phone ring
Close the propane
I don't want the fault drain
Feel the rain, let it leave you with a cold taste-

9TAILS - toxic (prod. notmorgn)

This is dedicated to Umie! Thank you for being the stongest person I know. Everyday your relentless strength inspires me to never give up and always keep Allah close. even though we’re not supposed to celebrate enjoy your day Inshallah Aameen!!

-Your amazing son Hon Wick!

Dec 4th [Nino Paid Dear Mama remix]

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)

my friends (prod. killedmyself)

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LYRICS:



$waine:
red laces on the balmains, laced up
yeah we warring bout the ice like a face off
this a tip to the game, like im paid off
this a deduction, like a pay stub
where i was and who i am, i guess ill never know
all i know is i got music on the stereo
its all me like i got nobody else
but i mean it when i say that i been makin so much filth
dirty when i play it back, i know that you can smell
but i got so many things to do i cant come out the shell
working overnight it seems i feel like my own manager
late night lil link up team go erase the passenger
everybody driving now, we leading like a matador (x2)

2 bags full of cash on the table
bad bitch eyes me like a eagle
tats hips, big lips, count c-notes
pop shit, too lit, ride me slow 
tongue ring, good lick like snow cone
so cold, heart froze, on a big roll

blue jeans, so clean givenchy
my girl too hot, like palm tree
in the back, Thats That, like audi
audemars on arm, lord timepiece

Givenchy (feat. 9TAILS)

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 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)

u are perfect to me (tom bailey)

Unreleased Acoustic Sewerperson Song

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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