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prod. @prodmarku
feat. @prodmarku @dispositionss


[marku]
everyday is an endless cycle, i've been lonely i've been holding back
how i really feel, ask me what's the deal i don't say what's real 
help me find a hack to crack the code, i pack up for the road
not packing up a roach 'cause that shit gon' make me fold
i panic from anxiety, clouds up in my psyche
guide me out this mind bleed, life been seeming pricey

every time we fight you make it 'bout yourself 
i been walking 'cross a burning bridge the state of my health ill bitch
i don't wanna fucking argue wanna show you how i feel
but i'm losing my grip of the rope of love i held

i've never been able to look myself in the mirror and feel content with it
i've never been able to hold myself as high as you might think i do

[dispo]
u just broke my heart and it feels like i could die
got 2 pick up all the pieces or at least try
smoking up a joint it'll take me 2 the sky
all i want is u baby trust me i'm a nice guy

[marku]
every time we fight you make it 'bout yourself 
i been walking 'cross a burning bridge the state of my health ill bitch
i don't wanna fucking argue wanna show you how i feel
but i'm losing my grip of the rope of love i held

[bradily]
i don't need help i just need her
i think it's unfair of me to use her as my therapy
i don't wanna be this way, i'll be this way, oh
genie in a bottle rub it you're my one wish away
putting down the cup 'cause I've had enough to drink today
locked inside my head like treasure in a chest
i ain't taken care of myself since the other day
life sucks one day you're here and
the next you're dropping dead gorgeous
do we turn into fairies like a florges
or do we turn into something more gorgeous

clashing w/ marku + vow

Titanic Sorta Letdown {prod. by DEAD YAMI}

Love Wounds (prod. Discent)

All that shit you talk yea 
I’m getting use to
Now we in the past and I’m feeling new to you 
Waking up every morning now I see the truth 
Everything you did to me I’m feeling bullet proof 
You talking to me like I never fucking had your back 
I lay at night thinking of  the things we ever had 
You never let me get a word what is wrong you 
Everything you say you make yourself believe it’s true 

Verse

It’s like you used me like I used you 
Someone told me I wasn’t good for you 
All the nights we would fight then bring it to the room 
Now we on the edge as the floor is falling threw 

I thought to myself we was alright 
Then things took a left as I went right 
I might of fucked up once then did twice 
Got me thinking what i did for you to leave my side 

Verse 2

You keep on telling me yea to move on 
I’m tryna keep my head up and stay strong
I remember fucking you all in the back seat 
you always asked me if Id ever leave you 
Now your The Who's leaving me on read 
Tryna drop me like I’m dead 
All these thoughts inside head 
All these thoughts inside my bed 
Got me running to the walls 
Got me running on no sleep 
I really want you honestly

Used You (Prod. SOGIMURA)

Stand For (prod. frevel)

Why You Hate Me

(Verse 1)
Why you say that word
If you don’t even mean it 
Love 
Just call me a reject 
Just step your foot on 
My neck until I’m not breathing 
You Broke my promise 
Getting drunk on the weekend 
On the floor where I’m sleeping 
Why you cry if you mean it 
Let you punch me in my face bitch until I’m bleeding 
Driving you all the way home throwing up in Lincoln 
Playing with your hair girl as we love threw the seasons 

(Hook)
We party from Monday 
All the way the Friday 
Praying we make it home 
As we drunk on free way 
And baby you went the wrong way 
Quit playing these dumb games 
I still got them photos 
We shot by the runway 
Im running with your name 
The times we did cocaine 
The party’s we hit told our selves we’ll be ok 
She wants to be lonely 
But she’ll be my always 
Even if she disown me 
We had to much going

(Verse 2)
Now I’m getting wasted 
My body’s aching 
Never thought that you would try to go and find a replacement 
Got me popping these pills till my face feeling faceless 
I know that I’m so dumb the way that I played it 
I kept on chasing on I wanted to save it 
Keep on partying till my head hits the pavement 
And when I wake up all it will be Erased then 
Im so fucking numb to the pain you created

Wasted

Breaking Me

sleep the anxiety away (ft. AZENE)

This song is about the world being your canvas, meaning a true artist never limits themselves.

-- lyrics --
Canvas

I sacrificed my life and gave it everything I got…

I sacrificed my life
gave it everything I got
Now I got a fuckin bag
And I got a big ass spot
So I throw it in the bag
I fuckin love to shop
But I don’t 6-9
I don’t fuckin talk to cops

Got damn it
I just got becky from a Janet
I Been fightin anxiety and panic
Why I always feel I’m being underhanded
I don’t understand it
I always had the cash when you was empty handed 
So you stab me in the back and say it’s just semantics 
I don’t fuck wit that and my private jet just landed
I been makin out like bandit 
at the top gettin top from a Candice
the world is my canvas

The world is my canvas
Cuz I’m a true artist
The picture I paint it
I go in the hardest 
give a fuck what you say
Imma do me regardless
It‘s more than my ex girl
That’s left me so heartless

And I don’t even fucking want her back
I just wanna keep on making stacks 
I just wanna keep on spitting facts
What’s your problem that’s no way to react

Got damn it
I just got becky from a Janet
I Been fightin anxiety and panic
Why I always feel I’m being underhanded
I don’t understand it
I always had the cash when you was empty handed 
So you stab me in the back and say it’s just semantics 
I don’t fuck wit that and my private jet just landed
I been makin out like bandit 
at the top gettin top from a Candice
the world is my canvas

I copped a goyard bag 
to put my heart in
I don’t beg for shit
So Fuck your pardon
I earned every lick
Life got me hardened
I don’t ever quit
I hunt like I’m starvin

I sacrificed my life
gave it everything I got
Now I got a fuckin bag
And I got a big ass spot
So I throw it in the bag
I fuckin love to shop
But I don’t 6-9
I don’t fuckin talk to cops

Got damn it
I just got becky from a Janet
I Been fightin anxiety and panic
Why I always feel I’m being underhanded
I don’t understand it
I always had the cash when you was empty handed 
So you stab me in the back and say it’s just semantics 
I don’t fuck wit that and my private jet just landed
I been makin out like bandit 
at the top gettin top from a Candice
the world is my canvas

Why You Hate Me

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