Sipping on keystone, beat the game no cheat code
Beast mode, Steve Nash at the free throw
Blunts passed then your girl give me deep throat
Wavy as a speed boat, lemme reload
Okay I'm reloaded like Alphonse
cup full of Bombay, wake up in the morning
Café con leche es grande
Hype off caffeine, sipping whiskey out of canteens 
its a routine, camp out in a tent with hippies 
freaks all with me, please don't tempt me
get it cracking with a fire an chestnuts
chest hurts from all this fire in these damn blunts
two seats in the car is a tandem
your girl thinks I'm handsome
and this song is her anthem
let it burn out till the embers
scatter like ashes, but wait where the urn at 
but wait when will they learn that
a pawn and the king go back in the same box 
every girl in the world loves when E eats the box
boot knocker, got your girl moaning like Chewbacca 
been feeling elevated, awake and concentrated
homicide on the beat pre meditated, and I've been meditating' 
I broke the beat down just so I can renovate it, 
every day I'm celebrating
every day they masquerading'
guess that the separation
between love and infatuation





Looking outside at the curb monsters
birds offer v when the words author
word awesome. It's that Nostrand and Hawthorne.
Hype lines likely riding a long board
why you write if you wrong for. 
On board for smoking loud like a Kong roar. 
Got this weed shit what you think this bong for. 
Got this beef, dammit I'm a carnivore.
Take your fleet and your convoy. you retreat, retarded little bittersweet, get a bee sting. 
grab the beaker and my potion and my mixture
freaky with that motion when I hit her, actually steady coasting with my niggas
3 eyes tryna focus on the picture, 19 but I wise as the oldest of the scriptures.
Mother fucker scoop a tuna or the aqueduct
I'm the type to always leave the baddest stuffed
you probably with fairys, blowing that magic dust
took magic bean now I laugh it up
I ate the Goya, but don't actin up. de LAhoya  with a massive punch. 
Get an batch of the blue cheese drew breeze blue wind turn ash too dust 
And I did it with a masters touch

Yeah Yeah (ft. Adam V)


Riding through the city with the devil on his shoulder blades.
Got some bad intentions, pissing God off at the .*golden gates*.
Golden holy grail full of grapes, watch him levitate. 
The ceiling shakes then breaks, this is his great escape
He getting good grades in college
But whats the point of the knowledge 
If he refuses to acknowledge 
Theres more to life than the surface
Gotta do research, understand our true purpose, find balance in earth and I 
Took some time off, had to charge battery 
Sorry I'm late, I've been off at the academy 
A couple girls pissed that I'm gone, they so mad at me.
Don't confuse your ego with the image on your vanity.
 Pardon me. Part of me wants to let you understand that I'm my own mortal enemy. 
Drinking out of bottles as if liquor is the remedy. 
Cruising round town in the Volvo with the bucket seats.
Make moves like a chess player in the park
Spiffs every morning, blunts always spark after dark 
Mad love in my heart even for the evil and terrible 
Resemble a type of person you find incredible
But am I credible? Am I just anothet number and a couple decimals? Is this penmanship legible?
Only twenty two how I feel so invincible
Only one chance gotta take what you're given (true)
I'm different kinda dude, aura plus the attitude. 
Been thinking more about the planet.
What am I really worth? Is our entire existence on this world a never ending search? Have I been cursed since birth?
Writing letters to everyone I've wronged saying sorry you got your feeling hurt.
 But sorry don't mean shit in this world, right? 
I'd be lost without my girl, right. Right. She everything. If you understand there's a ying to a yang. It ain't over till the fat lady sing in the rain. Even death couldn't take her beauty away. She brings color to the world when it's gloomy and grey. What more can I say.


Venting

carpe diem

I don’t have trust in the future
going back to the ways that i’m used to


sixteenth of February 
what a great time to write obituararys
wrote this at the bar while drinking bloody marys 
feel like they watching through the lens, feel like Jim Carey 
whole scene start to seem very scary to me
Peyton  Manning on the field throwing  marys to me
where the fuck did all my friends go
ones that are still here feel the same tho
ain’t tripping I’m just reminiscent on the past
all my exes wanna run it back 
still astonished that we didn’t last
to be honest I’m just happy that I finished last 
I got mad every time you pressed up on the gas
only cause every time I’m in a car it crash
I love you more then I ever even loved my dad
remembering the times we though would never pass
two days can feel like nine months
one night stand turn into nine month 
but now we’re back where we started from
now I understand where you’re coming from 
running from my problems like a marathon
packed my whole life in a carry on 
gotta carry on pick up the stick and stones

 never coming home X 8

I don’t have trust in the future
going back to the ways that i’m used to

she be on insta posting her pictures 
body half naked using no filters
slide in the DM, used to whip a BM


Carpe Diem

she call me Casanova make her want to run away 

Sunshine in my eyes out in Malibu 
now they call me Casanova, know I’ll never loose 
only twenty two, got the Miles Davis blues
even tho I know they know that I could pick and choose
she look like she from Moulin Rouge
With those Jimmy Choo’s
You can kick those off
We could get it on till we stuck like glue 
Lets both float away, away, away from here 
She wanna pack her bags then cut her phone and disappear 
you look good as ever (good as ever)
tell me when to leave and we can go wherever (go wherever)
they call me snake charmer we get them hissing’
they getting pissed cause we make they women go missing 
don’t fucking listen to these other women dissin’
you full of ambition
distance yourself from those who don’t have a mission
lets break through the ceiling
forget our feelings
shot shots on shot when you go out 
once we push the button dash glow now
find us in the places they don’t go round
nosebleed section flouting in the clouds 
you like these 808’s? we from the 845. 
you from the 301.I’m bout to book a flight 
six hours later, I’ll be there tonight 
on the red eye, usually got red eyes 
you usually got tan lines
I’m used to all the damn lies


she call me Casanova make her want to run away 
she call me Casanova make her want to run away 
she call me Casanova make her want to run away 


Cassanova

On a dark path where the road splits
old girl cut ties had to jump ship 
Played the whole deck, can't go fish 
Plenty in the sea tho, stay focused 
funny how time flies with no wings on it 
or the way we see things with our eyes closed I suppose  
got a girl that swings both teams tho
she choosey like the different side of a dreidel 
Aloha to the fam up above the clouds 
when it rains we feel their tears fall onto the ground 
soak into the earth and back into their vessels 
forgot about the hands that are locked beneath Bessel 
from the roots to the treetops were on a different level 
but at the same the same one as everybody 
I feel vindicated. bae got me feeling jaded. 
the bottom line her love is dangerous and complicated 
hit my line at 3:06am she tryin' get naked 
conversations lead to contemplation
got her cruising 87 till her wagons parked up in the station 
but that girl drives a Nissan 
Last time we cut was in the bathroom with the sink on.
Let that sink in. Flow Jesse Pinkman.
Sliding in on a puck on the rink and
Now we fuck every single weekend 
damn girl you fine 
the way u run it with no cleats on 
all for no   reason 
when we cut you grip the sheets and get your freak on
turn the bed into a seesaw 
then run it back just like a recall 
jacuzzi tub with the jets and the rose petals 
she call her friends 
I call my friends
But I should know better 
let me backpedal
few weeks ago we started talking 
then she started calling
now she slide several 
times a week. make her knees weak 
Till they buckle. She said she has a friend. said she wanted double. Said that I think that's trouble. 
That line made her chuckle. 



THAT GIRL DRIVES A NISSAN

TOOK A TAB OF ACID THEN I FLEW TO CALABASAS 
TWO WEEKS IN THE TELLY, TOLD ME SHE WAS GETTING PRACTICE 
TYPE OF WOMAN TURN A GROWN MAN TO A SAVAGE 
LIAM HAD THAT SUBARU DRIFtING THROUGH THE CANYONS   
HAD YOU OUT IN MALIBU TAKING PICTURE ON MATTRESS 
ONE NIGHT FLIGHT TURN TO FOURTEEN DAYS
THIS JUST HAPPENED THIS MAY, SEEN THOSE PASSION WAYS 
RACING DOWN THE PCH
HARDLY EVER TOUCHED THE BREAKS 
RAY BANS FOR THE GOLD RAYS 
WHEN THE SEASONS CHANGE 
THEN YOUR FEELINGS CHANGED
THINGS DON’T FEEL THE SAME 
MADE YOU ACT A DIFFERENT WAY, SEEN TO MUCH TO BE AFRAID
CAN’T TELL WHAT SIDE YOU’RE ON,  WELCOME TO THE MASQUERADE
SEEM LIKE OLD TIMES, THEY GOT BITTER TASTE
FEEL LIKE BERRA RIGHT BEFORE THE BRAVES 
WHEN NO ONE KNEW HIS NAME
NOW I’M AT CARNEGIE HALL WITH A CARDIGAN ON 
ZIP THE COAT NOW ITS COLD, SWITCH THE NUMBER ON Y’ALL
YOU A SHEEP IN THE COAT, I’M A WOLF IN THE SNOW 
LEGS CROSSED ON AN OTTOMAN, NO SOLOMAN 
YOU BITE THE FEEDING HAND. YOU SPITE BECAUSE YOU CAN. 
UNFORTUNATELY DIDN’T KNOW I FEEL NO FEELINGS MAN X 2
NOW YOU TAKE THE THINGS I TAUGHT, SPREAD THE INFO
HUNDRED BODIES ON THE CONSCIOUS OF A NYMPHO
KINFOLK ALL AROUND, DK WHEN WE TOUCH THE GROUND 
SINFUL NIGHTS THAT GON' LEAD US THE THE MORNING
FALCON WITH THE TALONS GON' STALK EM

December 7th


Said her name was Monica
Then I had the opportunity to meet Veronica. 
It was a Tuesday night, at the bar we drank twofones
Took them both back home for the night....
Mmmmmmmmmm call that shit a 2 for 1. 
Jumped right in and rode the wave
I was gonna wait, but fuck patients 
Fuck a broads with high maintenances
Thirsty bitch stay hydrated.
Get down on the floor, stay gyrating
Asian, Haitians or Jamaicans
When the speakers started vibrating 
I was just like.....
Damn

Fuck yeah I do
And you wonder why I antagonize you 
Don't talk about your ex- boyfriend
No, I will not be your next boyfriend. 
Just bring the dutch I'll bring the weed
Then we smoke all of the evidence 
Fuck the future & fuck past 
Lets live life in the present tense 
You smell the kush? How 'bout the sour?
It's evident in my residence. 
Full cup, no ice in it 
Full size bed, some nice linen 
But if I say so myself, would look a whole lot better with you in it 
She dives in it, I go deep, we swim good, and then
I was just like...
Damn.






I Was Like... Damn

Sometimes

Sometimes your running through my mind
We climb these moutains all the time
It’ll be alright, yeah well both be fine
Sometimes, Let the stars be our guide 

The universe swirling inside our souls 
Everything you touch turns into gold 
We unraveled all the things that we owed 
Sometimes, you just have have to see the lights 

Sometimes your running through my mind
We climb these mountains all the time
It’ll be alright, yeah well both be fine
Sometimes, Let the stars be our guide 

Tears of diamonds falling out your crystal eyes
Caught in a landslide, now these mountains are on fire 
Daydreams filling up all your spare time
Sometimes, we all travel past the line 

Our hearts combine 

Sometimes your running through my mind
We climb these mountains all the time
It’ll be alright, yeah well both be fine
Sometimes, Let the stars be our guide 

Et the stars be our guide 
Let the stars, let the stars be our guide 
Our hearts combine

Sometimes

SWITCH UP
THEY GON KEEP A CLOSE EYE WHEN WE SWITCH UP (WHEN THEY SEE US)
GLOWED UP
FIRE ON THE MOUNTAIN IN THE DISTANCE (WHEN WE LIT UP)
MIXXED UP
CHERRY WITH THE BUBBLES AND THE SPIRITS (THE ELIXER)
SWITCH UP 
THEY GON START TO ACT A LOT DIFFERENT (WHEN THEY SEE US IN THESE PICTURES L)

BLACK TEES, WHITE VANS 
TRIPLE SIX ON THE BACK OF THE LETTERMAN 
NO NEED FOR THE HYPE
GLOWING UNDER NEON LIGHTS
WHATS THE PRICE OF A LIFE
WHEN THE PRICE I'SNT RIGHT
WHEN THE PLANE DOESN'T FLY
WHEN ITS DARK IN THE SKY 
NO ONE SAID YOU SHOULD FIGHT FAIR OUT HERE( OUT. HERE.)
THEY THEY DON'T WANNA THE WOLFS OUT 
THEY DON'T WANT TO HEAR THE WUUHHHAAA
THEN WE SNAPPING ON SIGHT 
WHEN I SPAZ ON THE MIC 
YOU CAN SEE FLAMES WHEN WE NEAR (FIRE!) (ON FIRE!)
TURN HAS BEEN TO SAVAGE
TO A GHOST NOW, OUT IN PO TOWN 
BUMPING MOTOWN IN THE HOTEL WITH A BAD BITCH 
BUYING WHOLESALE, PLEASE GET OFF MY COATTAIL,
YOU RIPPING THE SEAMS, LIKE SOME OLD JEANS 
FIRST I LIGHT OG THEN IM GOING OT 
GIVE A FUCK ABOUT TWEETS
AND WE RIDE WITH THE TEAM 
CUT THE LINE FOR A WEEK
 FIND A BAE IN THE EAST
SHE WANNA GIVE ME CEEKS 
SHE HAS A MAN BUT SHE CHEATS
I’VE BEEN APPREHENSIVE 
BEEN IN THE SHEETS FOR TWO DAYS 
TAKE A TRIP ON TUESDAY
THEY CALL ME BOBBY BOUCHER 
DAYTON WITH THE TRACK NOW
PUT THE CHEESE ON THE TRAP NOW 
I AM NEVER GONNA BACK DOWN 
TELL YOUR FRIENDS IAN'S BACK NOW 
SIXTH GEAR WITH A BOMBSHELL 
NO NEED TO NOTICE IT
BRUSH OFF THE SHOULDERS THEN WE BUCKLE IN THE BUCKET THEN
CRACK A BOTTLE WITH ASSOCIATES
ROSE OUT OF THE MUD WITH THE LOTUSES X2
ACT LIKE I DONT EVEN NOTICE IT? X2
SWITCHING UP X2

CHORUS

SWITCH UP

Eyes on You

Every time you walk into the room all eyes on you 
Whispers in the crowd you can feel the hate now since the crown on you 
Pull up to the function they gonna make assumptions, put the buzz on you 
Spreading fake news
Spreading fake

Heart break, cupid with a Harpoons, good aim  
Turn into a beast when the moon change
Looking for a gemini with mood ring s
Double take 180  boomarang  
Coming back for vengeance on my Bruce Wayne 
No pain, high stakes, neon lights, no shame, no way
Hands in the air, middle finger to the fakes
You can go away
Yeah you can take the keys
Go aheadunlock your chains 
Fly off to the motherland
Turn this bitch to Westworld for 40 grand
Wrapped up in rubberbands 
4am last call just pulled a baddie from the Netherlands 

Every time you walk into the room all eyes on you 
Whispers in the crowd you can feel the hate now since the crown on you 
Pull up to the function they all make assumptions, put the buzz on you 
Spreading fake news
Spreading fake

Airplane terminal blues 
Thirty thousand feet up changes the view
Feel like these heights been changing me too 
Going all the way to the other side of the room
Not everything is just black and white 
Wish someone told Vivian 
Cause now she’s gone with the wind tonight 
And I’m about sin again
Always been late when I show up 
But trust me man I always show up 
When you hit the bottom you realize theres only one way that you’re going and thats up
No sleep till the pine box 
Third eye visions feeling like cyclops 
White t, black jeans, hi- tops   

Every time you walk into the room all eyes on you 
Whispers in the crowd you can feel the hate now since the crown on you 
Pull up to the function they all make assumptions, put the buzz on you 
Spreading fake news
Spreading fake news

Eyes On You

This is a song reflecting on the way we view ourselves in this culture. 

NEVER LET AN INFLUENCER INFLUENCE YOUR DECISIONS, THATS HOW THEY TAXIN’ 
THEY TELL YOU WHAT KIND OF FASHION TO WEAR THEN WATCH THEIR BANK ACCOUNTS APPEAR 
THATS THE ILLUSION OF CHOICE MADE POSSIBLE BY YOUR PEERS TELLING LIES, BUT IN THE PROPHETS EYES VANITY WAS NEVER THE APPEAL 
THE ACHILLES HEAL WILL BE THE JUXTAPOSITION OF FALSE IDOLS IN THE POSITION OF POWER. 
THE VISION IS OURS  

MIRROR MIRROR MIRROR ON THE WALL, CAN YOU TELL ME ALL MY FLAWS?
WAIT - DON’T - CAUSE I DON’T WANT TO GET TRIPPED UP. I JUST WANT TO HEAL MY WOUNDS AND BEAR MY SCARS. 
MIRROR MIRROR MIRROR ON THE WALL, CAN YOU TELL ME ALL MY FLAWS?
WAIT - DON’T - CAUSE I DON’T WANT TO GET TRIPPED UP. I JUST WANT TO LOVE MYSELF AND EVERYONE ELSE. 

POSE. SNAP SNAP. THEN YOU TAKE A PICTURE AND POST. NO CAP. 
SOAK IN ALL THE LOVE THAT THEY SHOW. FUCK THAT. 
ON SOCIAL MEDIA I’M A GHOST. DON’T BELIEVE THE LIES THAT YOU’VE BEEN SOLD .
YOU DON’T NEED THE CARS, MONEY CLOTHES, VACATIONS, BAE GOALS
PUT YOUR WHOLE LIFE ON THE INTERNET FOR EYES 
SELL YOUR FUCKING SOUL, YOU CAN WATCH LIKES RISE 
DOCUMENT ALL THE PAIN THATS  CONSUMING YOUR MIND 
THEY TELL YOU APPEARANCE IS EVERYTHING
THAT YOUR FLAWS ARE EMBARRASSING 
CRUEL INTENTIONS,  THOSE VIBES ARE UNSETTILING 
BREAK FREE OF THE MOLD AND SPREAD YOUR WINGS  
DON’T LET THE VULTURES SUCK UP YOUR ENERGY & FUCK YOU UP MENTALLY 
INSTEAD YOU TAKE THE WHEEL. CONTROL YOUR OWN DESTINY 
ORIGINALITY IS REALLY JUST A MIRROR IMAGE OF OUR HISTORY 
JUST BE YOURSELF LET LIFE BE A MYSTERY 
TEND YOUR GARDEN AND LET IT BLOSSOM WITH LOVE 
DON’T LET HATRED CONSUME THE WAY YOU VIEWING THE WORLD 
LOOK UP TO THE STARS, SEE YOUR VISION ABOVE 
PUT THE PHONE SCREEN DOWN, IN MIGHT SEEM LIKE
THIS DIGITAL AGE GOT PEOPLE TRAPPED IN THEIR WAYS 
TURN A MODERN DAY SLAVES TO A LATTER DAY SAINTS 
BUT THIS LOVE FOR ATTENTION BRINGS YOU CLOSE TO THE GRAVE 

MIRROR MIRROR MIRROR ON THE WALL, CAN YOU TELL ME ALL MY FLAWS?
WAIT - DON’T - CAUSE I DON’T WANT TO GET TRIPPED UP. I JUST WANT TO HEAL MY WOUNDS AND BEAR MY SCARS. 
MIRROR MIRROR MIRROR ON THE WALL, CAN YOU TELL ME ALL MY FLAWS?
WAIT - DON’T - CAUSE I DON’T WANT TO GET TRIPPED UP. I JUST WANT TO LOVE MYSELF AND EVERYONE ELSE.

I’MMA ALWAYS LOVE YOU, HOPING THAT YOU LOVE ME 
LIKE YOU LOVE YOUR PHONE SCREEN. 
YOU’LL ALWAYS BE MY BABY, AT LEAST I’D ALWAYS HOPED SO.
CROP ME OUT THE PHOTOS.

MIRROR MIRROR (Prod. by Gum$)

Haven't dropped something in a while.. Trying to get back into it.

GOING THROUGH PHASES
CHANGE WITH THE MOON
PULLING THE WAVES
BURNING THE SAGE
DIGGING A GRAVE
TURNING A PAGE
PAVING THE WAY

LIFE IS SO BEAUTIFUL 
DO YOU SEE IN BLACK AND WHITE OR COLORS THOUGH 
I’VE BEEN TO TO MANY FUNERALS 
MY MIND IS FUCKED UP AND IM FEELING DELUSIONAL 
HARD TO IMAGINE A YEAR AGO 
A VIGIL IS SUITABLE, CANDLELIGHT OPREA 
BUSINESS AS USUAL, FEELINGS ARE MUTUAL   PHERAMONES & BRAINWAVES 
EYES CLOSED ON THE FREEWAY 
ALL YOU WANT TO DO IS MAINTAIN 
HIGH OCTANE, YOU ARE MY FLAME
EYES LIGHT BLUE 
FILET MINION & TRIAMISU 
ALL THAT SHIT THAT WE’VE BEEN THROUGH 
PACK UP THE BAGS & GET IN THE CAR 
YOU DEAL THE CARDS & I’LL PUMP UP THE GAS 
BURN DOWN OLD BRIDGES & FORGET OUR PAST  
CHERISH THESE MOMENTS AND HOPE THAT THEY LAST  
TO MUCH DRAMA AND TRAUMA. CLEAR OUT THOSE CHAKRAS. 
QUE SERA SERA. ZEROS AND COMMAS. 
NO WEIGHT ON MY CONSCIOUS, FEEL LIKE A MONSTER 
BEAM ME UP SCOTTY ITS TIME FOR DEPARTURE 
LAST NAME IS FARBER, THIS IS A SLAUGHTER 
I AM A MAYTUR FOR BOTH OF MY BROTHERS 
A SAVIOR, AN ANCHOR TO WEIGH DOWN YOUR PROBLEMS 
SO FUCKING DEEP THAT THEY VANISH IN DARKNESS
SWIM WITH THE SHARKS & STARVE WITH THE ARTISTS 
THIS WORLDS INSANE AND I AM PSYCHOTIC.
CAME A LONG WAY FROM A BROKE ALCOHOLIC 
BOOTS ON THE GROUND, MISSION ACCOMPLISHED 

GOING THROUGH PHASES
CHANGE WITH THE MOON
PULLING THE WAVES
BURNING THE SAGE
DIGGING A GRAVE
TURNING A PAGE
PAVING THE WAY

SEE EVERYBODY CHANGES 
ROSETTA STONES, SPEAKING THE LANGUAGE 
TELL THE SAME STORY OF A MAN WITH NO POT TO PISS IN 
WHERE THE BEST YOU CAN DO DOSEN’T SEEM SUFFICIENT 
WHEN YOU LIVING IN A WORLD WITH THE KIND OF WOMEN 
TAKE EVERYTHING BUT THE SINK IN THE KITCHEN 
STARING OFF THE EDE OF A HIGH RISE BUILDING (PRAY FOR THE CHILDREN)
VIOLENCE & GREED, SOWING THE SEEDS 
FEAR IN THE PALM THAT THE GOVERNMENT FEEDS
THE FIRES BURN BRIGHT BECAUSE THATS WHAT THEY NEED 
MIDNIGHT MARAUDER, SEE DEATH IN MY DREAMS 
CRASHED A FEW CARS WITHOUT FLEEING THE SCENE 
HOSPITAL VISITS & VISIONS OF PEACE
WALKING ON SAND TO THE LAND OF THE FREE 
WHERE THEIR HANDS HOLD UP HIGH TO THE CROOKED POLICE
BEGGING FOR LIFE BECAUSE THEY CANNOT BREATHE 
ITS ONLY A MISTAKE IF YOU LEARN FROM IT
DISH OF REALITY KNOW THAT I’M SERVIN’ IT
BUCKLE YOUR BELTS WE’RE HEADED FOR TURBULENCE
SAME SIDES SWITCHING. HOPE THEY DON’T TURN YOU IN. 
TARROT CARD FLIPPIN’ THIS THE NEW FERGUSON 
WHERE IS THE LOVE? I’M ON MY FERGIE SHIT 
SCENES GETTING SPOOKY VIRUSES FLOURISHING

GOING THROUGH PHASES
CHANGE WITH THE MOON
PULLING THE WAVES
BURNING THE SAGE
DIGGING A GRAVE
TURNING A PAGE
PAVING THE WAY

Ian Farber

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