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Chelsea Blues

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Wasting My Time [remix]

Bakk Doe!

Real True Heart

[lyrics] (1verse) Safe travels and a most excellent time How about think about this? Slap in the wrist slapping the wrist, then they will crack in the wrist looking crackheads, looking crackheads. Well, we shopper like a big Joshua slapping the head. What's sure at? D blade Wolf, so bad for him. No, you won't be mad, no reason man's. You feel bad like a packing man. Oh, they're crying so hard like Soccer, you got soccer with a soccer. They lost soccer heads. What's your name is your name glaven For the calm David for what we gave him. You're cooking bacon. There's a lot of bacon. We'll be gone Saturday with the big car. What is violent glove? You know you stole my s*** We'll bowl a hitchhiker store. Yeah, they will cry, yeah. Weariness weariness Don't shut on me. No Crocker
[2.Verse] That's what was as far as you can't Pat beach with people the police feature. Stop crying, that's a Dave still crying, oh. They're like raven that I like raven. Why do not even play like Steven? Cook me some cook me. Some cook me some cookies. Make it worse, you make it worse. So sorry, the last man. Buy a finger in the internet. They Mario's in the slack Mario's. But you love oreos, you so eat oreos.

Sharper (prod.inspire)

Confessions

An exciting tension soundtrack with pulsing synths, pounding drums and dark eerie synths.

Deadly Pursuit

Type Shi (prod. Leo)

i don't like this song. posting it anyway lol

Niggas keep thinking I'm playin' 
You testin' my hand 
Sleep wit' one eye where you lay 
Behind that bitch like a stand 
You ain't no threat, nigga
We all bleed the same 
Niggas from here about action 
No time for no bickering 
You just wanna raise your lil cane 
Killing me?
Nigga, you whacky 
Cut you like a cancer 
Got you where I want 
You can wait

Tell me how you got a mouth bout as big as your ego
Your bitch got bigger nuts than yours 
Niggas be 6 Foot ScaryAsHell 
It's hilarious
Bury you next to your whore 
Signal my mans with a flare 
Let em all spray at a nigga 
His ass hit the floor
I'm tryna come to the party 
Don't start it without me 
You might be my favorite new corpse 

Speaking on me and you say I dickride as a hobby 
Meanwhile you get pegged by your hoe 
Pen to a paper, you lyin'
You are not on timing and that's just the way that it goes 
I never beef on the internet cause I ain't into that 
But you gon' reap what you sow
Swiss at his house like I'm blind 
Do not ask me why
It's cause grandma died five days ago

Fuck peace, I want blood 
Say what you want 
When I see you, it's up
Cremate his ass 
Roll him up in a Dutch
You needed your teammate but it's only one of me 
Puffing your chest but you're-
St-
St-
Stuttering 
Took it too far, now you dying because of it 
All for some pussy 
I hope you're in love with it 
I'm Trippie Something That You Gon' Be Covered In

All of these scars on me?
They can heal
If you so hard, show me what it is 
No fucking lie, you bouta get blitzed 
Bitch, I'm a ghost 
I'll haunt you when I wish 
Got two more left 
I wonder what's next 
He said he get bitches 
What a great flex :)
When you do a show, I hope you break a leg 
He too insecure 
I know he won't tell

Niggas keep thinking I'm playin' 
You testin' my hand 
Sleep wit' one eye where you lay 
Behind that bitch like a stand 
You ain't no threat, nigga
We all bleed the same 
Niggas from here about action 
No time for no bickering 
You just wanna raise your lil cane 
Killing me?
Nigga, you whacky 
Cut you like a cancer 
Got you where I want 
You can wait

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"My Apologies" is the bold and deeply personal debut solo album that confronts the complicated truth about regret, accountability, and healing. Blending high-energy trap beats with slow-burning, introspective tracks, this project captures the emotional tug-of-war between seeking forgiveness and demanding it.

With raw honesty and unapologetic lyricism, the album serves as a confession booth and a courtroom—where the artist owns up to past mistakes, but also puts others on trial for the wrongs done to him. It’s not just about saying “sorry”—it’s about asking why no one ever said it back.

Each track builds a narrative of growth, grief, rage, and redemption. From the chest-thumping anthems that echo frustration and resilience, to the slower, melodic moments soaked in vulnerability, My Apologies reveals a complex emotional landscape that many can relate to—but few are brave enough to express.

This isn’t just an album. It’s a statement. A reckoning. A release.

Sharper (prod.inspire)

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