SMART-O - A PLAYA IS NOT GOING TO EVER GO

Uniqueness pure

LIL HADES SOON

TWITTER : http://bit.ly/2n9oNG5

LYRICS :
FINNA DIE HOE
TIE YOUR FRIENDS UP IN MY FUCKING TAHOE
BITCH I LIT IT UP
HADES GIVE NO FUCK  
PRETTY BITCH
A PRETTY SLUT
DAMN MY SO BRAIN MENTAL X2
FUCK THIS BITCH
AND 
FUCK ALL YOUR SHIT U FLEXING  
BITCH U RENTALS 

WALK AWAYX2
ION NEED NO WEED
ION NEED NO DRANK
WALK AWAYX2
MONEY WHAT I NEED
MONEY WHAT I NEED
WALK AWAY
WALK AWAY FROM ME

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THEPOOLBOI - WALK AWAY [PROD.THEPOOLBOI]

Lost Ego - Blackmirror(prod. 5:10)

OhIAlmostForgot (P.Greaf)

SKUM & Salbluntz - NightmaresUpInDreamland

https://soundcloud.com/poochiii

LYRICS
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VEXIS:
evict my soul.
i'm not worthy as a host.
for this body.(no)
evict my soul.
i'm not worthy as a host. (no)
not for this body.
not my own.
i swear i'm done.

why are they screaming?
why are they trying?
what are they hiding?
what are they plotting?
i don't get it.
please just stop me.
i'm going under again.
i'm drowning.
the waves turn to tsunamis.
where the fuck are you hiding?
come face me.
you hate me.
just face it.
i am my worst enemy.
it's time to accept it.

POOCHI:
can you feel my trust?
can you feel my soul?
can you feel my bones? 
i can't seem to find myself.
put my heart on the highest shelf.
can you give me some space?
can you look me in the face?
i don't wanna go back.
i don't see me here till next year.
can you hold me closer my dear.

how could i be so dumb?
how could i be so numb?
numb to the feeling.
feeling of weight on me.
you never loved me.
you never loved me.

Can You Feel Me? ft. poochi  [prod. vaegud & sketchmyname]

Craig Xen - Commander In Chief

Craig Xen - Hold Me Close

[Verse]
And I wish that I could hear your voice if just one more time
I'm calling just to hear your voicemail 'cause that's all I got
Calling out the God, take the pain away, make it through the night
Know there's a better chance to better days ahead
And this bread ain't gon' fill the void, they misinformed me
They lied when they told me it'd do something for me
'Cause this pain run deep, I'm up, can't sleep
Countin' sheep ain't gon' do shit
This Backwood's steamin', battling demons, an addict and a wicked machine
The baphomet know that he gotta bow to The Prince of The Peace and each night that I grieve
Contemplating how I leave, I never for a second thought how would affect my people
The evil I did, selfishness, disgustin' as fuck
I'm only a man, ain't perfect and I'm flawed, and I'm flawed, ayy
One more time, I'm calling just to hear your voicemail 'cause that's all I got, Ayy
Hear your voice one more time
I'm calling just to hear your voicemail 'cause that's all I got
Calling out the God, take the pain away
Take it through the night, there's a better day ahead
And this bread ain't gon' fill the void, they misinformed me
They lied when they told me it'd do something for me
'cause this pain run deep, I'm up, can't sleep
Countin' sheep ain't gon' do shit
So this Backwood's steamin' I'm—, uh
Calling just to hear your voicemail 'cause that's all I got, yeah
One more time, one more time, just one more time

Craig Xen - False Guilt

[Intro]
(Watch the world while)

[Verse]
Watch the world deteriorate before my very eyes
Witness the blind lead the blinded to demise
Drowning innocence, I see the end is nigh
Seeking out communion with God
Keep my tool off the box
Ain't no tellin' when the reaper gon' be doin' his job
I'm equipped to do mine
Wicked visions of shifting life to a corpse in a box
Ain't no bunk beds and coffins, I promise, nigga
Say they love you, boy, you better move cautiously
Was in the snake pit of venom, with them scales on my eyes
Always ready to ride, suffocating my conscience
Now days I'm better off avoiding a conflict
Isolate myself from the modern day Auschwitz
Keep my tool off the box
Ain't no tellin' when the reaper gon' be doin' his job
I'm equipped to do mine
Wicked visions of shifting life into a corpse in a box

[Outro]
Wicked visions of shifting life into a corpse in a box
I see the end is nigh
Seeking out communion with God
Keep my tool off the box
I see the end is nigh
Keep my tool off the box
Ain't no tellin' when the reaper gon' be doin' his job
I'm equipped to do mine
Wicked visions of shifting life to a corpse in a box
And ain't no bunk beds and coffins, nigga
Say they love you, boy, you better move cautiously

Craig Xen - Tool

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