lyrics:

You bite the hand when it reach out
Why would I offer you help anymore
I look away before I speak now
Since I dont know what to expect anymore
Im in a hole I cant climb out
And I feel im just wasting my time now
You got to feel it to find out
You gotta rip off the bandage

Im gearing up for the climb now
I feel like im suppose to fly now
Let me take u to the hideout
I feel like me and you would do damage
Im way too young to just die now
I got some shit on my bucket list so
Im tryna fly all the time now
I already got plenty of baggage
Dont u worry ill be home soon
Im caught up in the heat of it all
oh I am
Still it comes back every night just to watch me
On the foot of my frame by my bed sheets
Eyes wide glued to me thru my skull to my soul it feels cold
Late night
Every time the wind bites
Every time the leaves die
Every winter since I been dreaming of you
I sleep
Stripped of any peace I
Could’ve held in my mind
Knowing im not right there sleeping with you

You bite the hand when it reach out
Why would I offer you help anymore
I look away before I speak now
Since I dont know what to expect anymore
Im in a hole I cant climb out
And I feel im just wasting my time now
You got to feel it to find out
You gotta rip off the bandage

Patient Zero (eric Godlow)

Lyrics:

Yeah… this one’s for my mama.
For the nights she cried, and I was too blind to see why.
Listen...

I was a hustler since a kid, didn’t care for no school,
Learned the streets too early, broke every rule.
Mama used to beg me, “Son, stay inside,”
But I was out late, chasing money and pride.
Only one who ever saw through my act,
When the whole world left, she still had my back.
I was reckless, young, always on the move,
But she loved me through every wrong I’d prove.
I stole, I lied, I played that part,
A thief with a dream and a heavy heart.
Mama said, “Baby, this road ain’t kind,”
But I was deaf, chasing dollars, blind.
Now I see that pain behind her prayer,
She just wanted peace — I brought despair.


Mama told me, “Son, don’t lose your way,”
But I was running fast, too far to stay.
She said, “Money fades, but love gon’ last,”
And I was chasing shadows, moving too fast.
Mama told me, “Son, don’t lose your name,”
But I was knee-deep in the street game.
She said, “One day you’ll learn, and you’ll see —
Ain’t no heaven for a man like me.”


Five years old when my dad walked out,
Mama stood tall, never raised her doubt.
Worked two jobs, kept food on the plate,
While I was in alleys learnin’ how to take.
She dreamed I’d be a man with pride,
But I became the type she used to hide.
Every tear she cried, I made it rain,
Every lie I told brought her more pain.
Now I’m older, I see the truth,
The streets don’t love, they just steal your youth.
Mama never asked for much, just peace,
But I gave her war till her smile decreased.
Still she said, “Boy, I’ll love you still,
Even if you break every law and will.”


Mama told me, “Son, don’t lose your way,”
But I was running fast, too far to stay.
She said, “Money fades, but love gon’ last,”
And I was chasing shadows, moving too fast.
Mama told me, “Son, don’t lose your name,”
But I was knee-deep in the street game.
She said, “One day you’ll learn, and you’ll see —
Ain’t no heaven for a man like me.”


She never wanted me to be no superhero,
Just a man with a clean soul, a straight mirror.
But I chose pride, I chose the grind,
Now I’m looking back, trying to rewind.
If I could talk to her one more night,
I’d tell her, “Mama, I’m still trying to get it right.”


Now I give her cash when she can’t pay rent,
But no money heals the time I spent.
She smiles still, though her hair turned gray,
Tells me, “You’re my son — I’ll love you anyway.”
The streets gave me scars, but she gave me soul,
Taught me love when I was out of control.
Mama, I swear, when I make it big,
You’ll never cry over how I live.
From the boy you raised to the man I’ll be,
Every prayer you whispered still follows me.


Yeah… Mama, I’m still that kid you believed in.
Even when the world said I’d never change.
You the reason I’m still breathin’.

Mama Told Me

#mood (prod. excedi x gudnightguy)

Lyrics: 

stack skrilla, margiela killa, i dont wanna die here
gucci, fendi, louis, blow some cash and feel alive wear
white on white designer head to toe im like a polar bear
surgeon mask is fillin with the smoke theres potent in the air

straight karambit fade im pullin up in polo underwear
my bitch wear a sundress but theres nothing else thats under there
work so hard im killin for a sign like it aint even fair 
i could cry but im too busy flying like im delta air

breeze through the hate
30 gram at my waist
louis belt keep it placed
smell so skunk you could taste

taste it on your lips
like your hands are on her hips
thats the night i lost my shit
bitch im still not over it

fight fight just to fall through the cracks yuh
cold night even when your on my lap ay
you hate my guts why the fuck you saying that
we cant get back something that we never had

stack skrilla, margiela killa, i dont wanna die here
gucci, fendi, louis, blow some cash and feel alive wear
white on white designer head to toe im like a polar bear
surgeon mask is fillin with the smoke theres potent in the air

straight karambit fade im pullin up in polo underwear
my bitch wear a sundress but theres nothing else thats under there
work so hard im killin for a sign like it aint even fair 
i could cry but im too busy flying like im delta air

delta air (prod. ʎpoqou)

my friends (prod. killedmyself)

9TAILS - Speed Bumps (Prod. Excedi)

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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)

shoutout to my brother https://soundcloud.com/i_x_t_a_i_l_s ily <3

prod by young chvncho: https://soundcloud.com/youngchvncho

Swaine:
 run it up quick and turn the mic into debris
 my mind is on another planet
pass it then i flee
can you spit like me?
can you do it today?
is the pressure getting to me?
will i be here to stay?

lemme spit, uninterrupted, hit a lick
and lemme chill a little bit, under sun and water drips
take a sip
winter cold the snow is cuttin up my lips
summer heat the beat is flowin like a river in the styx
and yo bitch, lookin at me 
in the range, rovin happy
in toronto catch the bus and then the subway to the alleys 
no distractions
swervin, rally
you want action you can have it
independant till the heavens
lucky seven, roll the dice and hope the pieces fall together

on this night vibe shit forever
the stars look pretty the dimepiece, another level
level up again and again
peep, my bezel
the shit, is shinin, metal on metal, foot to the pedal
speed it up, and if i crash, ill be a legend
you can bet it on ur life, my man, you cannot recommend no nothin for me
you a square, homie
take ur business somewhere else
dont u dare, homie
you can stare girly
but dont touch
 
cant nobody touch me on the a u d
export a u p's 
and let em know i burn em all on the 1st degree
on the summit with the a u g's

i whip it manual
already know everything i never read the manual
and she dropped her booty low, like she be doing manuals
50/50 chance for u to get ur fuckin act together
100/100 chance for me to son u on the regular
all of u so regular
buzz is on the cellular
twitter fingers turn to bigger shit 
and i got leverage
all my flows, turn devilish
reddish on the skin
purple in the sky
green on my mind
i could spot a fake from a mile away
you plastic fuck, all you do is compliment on my wave
but you use me, abuse me 
get a little closer, and you lose me
watch me disappear without a trace
no face, no case 
and im gone
like a ghost, im none
which one, plus a plus one, really want sum?
and u wish u were one of us
play the victim
on loop, you repeated em
ouu

bro dont even let me start
like justin when they start me its too late for me to stop
i spit like a machine, terminator in the cut 
you swallow all the seeds, on ur knees like a 

god of destruction, in the function
fuck em, lets bust em 
dummied you cant touch him
break it in, laces tied
im so tight
this might be light hearted, my heart is not light
let it slide

9TAILS:
rag game derranged
long hair but the track need a cut too
with the way that it bangs
move back from the movement
boy you need to cool it
fluid spit spews and it leaves you looking stupid
suited to get you feeling zooted
exluding the herb and the air its polluting
the process is skewed and diluted to music
shit you could bump in your buick

listen up
clutz the way i fuck it up
whippin a mercedes truck
roids the way i buff it up

with my dogs like im a mut
you could try to show me up
like virgins i dont give a fuck
im cheesin like its pizza hut


grab you with the cobra clutch
music that relax you like a shoulder rub
ask about the secret you cant get it out of me
but you always coming clean like theres no std

come clean
wiping off weed from the phone screen
lysol flow thats so clean
let your ears eat it up like sobeys
keep the flow cold cut thats cold meat
i wont play the games no sony

stripes on my clothes like im tony
tony these tigers my homies
came with the flow and a jetski
im wired in like im mark z
social network type of bars jeez
dress up the beat like a barbie
plop a lime in the bacardi
homie just put down the car keys
i got the cheese like havardi
we taking a cab thats how my mama taught me

sorry

lets at least make it somewhere round 40
theres so much that still needs exploring

Anubis (prod. Young Chvncho) [w/ 9TAILS]

002 freestyle (jabarionthebeat)

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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#mood (prod. excedi x gudnightguy)

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