ovrr my dead body i cant let yu take mah swaggg

produced by @chinapoet
mixed by me

lyrics:

yeah
lot on my chest
i got way too much stress
i been way too damn stressed
i make bank can't make much less
i make bank can't make much less
way too geeked fucked up my head
i pop x can't feel my chest
i stack bands stack funds stack checks
that's christian lou with every step, red
i really can't stay much later
and i really would say much less
know i count my paper
do my favors
everyday know i do what i said
on my momma
i stack my paper
see you later
i got bank to blow
fucked up
when i wake up
fuck my makeup up
i look way too gone
i don't really say much to em
i don't move the way they do
say that i done changed up
i don't wait for no one
comes with growth

god told me be still
god told
god told me be still
way too hot boy i can't chill
i can't walk when off these pills
i can't talk boy i can't feel
came a long way since de vil
i stay outside in the field
on my life i'm needed here

yeah
life moves on shits changed i know but
i'm gone sing my songs til they know em
words hold weight like stones i throw boulders
i don't wait for nobody cold shoulders
i turn a honda to the benz to a rover
i count hundreds i count bands all over
i got dreams in my head i gotta go for
i find peace in a garden made of clovers

new bag telfar
my hair maybelline and revlon
they said i'd never go far
but these boys who i step on
yeah
show me what you're made of
show me what you're made of
best know that i play rough
tell me the things you're afraid of

lot up on my chest
lot up lot up lot up on my chest
im off lotta drugs can't feel my chest
that nasal drip gone give me strep
i feel like i talk to the dead
they love me more than you ever did
6 feet and under are my only friends

pray for the day see them all again
pray to the lord hope to make amends
pray to the lord hope he hold my hand
pray to the lord free me of my sins
pray to the lord let me start again

know that i hope that you see me clearly
i hope that you hear me dear
i hope you can really feel me
i hope that you're really here
know that i hope
i hope (x8)

yeah
(i hope)
lot on my chest
got a lot on my chest
i've been way too damn stressed
fuck

i'm fucked up way out my head
got a lot on my
got a lot on my chest
yeah

Black Flag

Be Still

transcend prod. skest

IG(@ ayj4yy @ whod_k)

LYRICS:
Really think I'm close to you but I'm lost
Put the pain up on my paper it comes with a cost
I opened up my eyes I still found myself in a fog
Yeah I know you wanna talk to me I'm logging off

Every time you speak up I say take it easy
Way too in my mind I'm getting way too busy
I bleed what you bleed so I know you gon' miss me
Yeah she trynna fuck on me but that lil bitch is wishing
Tried to give my bitch the key to every lock but she ain't getting out
I can barely get out my own bed so tell me what the fuck should I do now
I keep all my shit fresh cuz I know I got no option
I keep fucking spitting so much I might need a lozenge
I put in a little bit of work at least it's something
She think she the one but there's a couple lines she's crossing

Really think I'm close to you but I'm lost
Put the pain up on my paper it comes with a cost
I opened up my eyes I still found myself in a fog
Yeah I know you wanna talk to me I'm logging off

logging off [prod. whod]

1 w/joeyjackass+larua
2 w/sladewyd
3 w/fubar
4 w/dreamyx
5 w/larua+pvgliuzz
6 w/larua+harvxst
7 w/6minapres+brood
8 solo
9 solo
10 solo
11 solo
thank u all

Jan Clips 2k25 W Friends

EPITAPH {OVER MY DEAD BODY} / p. @quisworldwide

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krypz-
like a nomad on the road 
back n forth 
like where the store at ?
yeah i break my bread 
make it back again 
i want racks i want racks 
i want ten 
i’m like a tree
came from the dirt 
look what i’m worth 
look what i’m worth 
we came from the worst 
but we made it work 
Y-3 on mah shirt 
want the money fast , fast
i cannot lack , lack
yeah i break my bread 
make it back again 
i want racks 
i want racks 
i want ten
i’m like a tree
came from the dirt 
look what i’m worth 
look what i’m worth

Oz-
I know what I’m worth 
Y3 on my shirt 
said yo main bitch wanna flirt 
im the seed planted in the dirt 
3 colors on my flag im reppin hard 
put your cards up on the table I might snatch em 
Ima die doing what I love cause that my passion 
I done focus on mine focus on ur garden 
I done let my flowers grew and you picking from it 
Ya my clothes good garments 
Japanese tags I can’t understand them
Japanese denim n they got creases on em 
im w Krypto ya chasin crypto for the fun 
money come first then I’ll get to ya 
holding on too much moves it got me stressing yuh 
pushing that rock up the hill can’t let it fall down 
everything I do is for a reason can’t let it drown 
get a rack then another one then another one 
stack it up just gonna let it pile up for the fun 
money coming different ways I just let it run across 
get how I gotta get it ima deal with it 
everyone complaining too much ima just spin it 
I been working too hard for this just to Let it vanish 
I ain’t trynna let no one take advantage
on my own lane cause I know

see the flash n im posing for the photo
got Y-3 yohji yamamoto

EPITAPH {OVER MY DEAD BODY} / p. @quisworldwide

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