Trollhunter

Shawty freestyle

WAKE UP(FEAT. MANII) (PROD. ESTHETIC GLOOM)

How Industrious.

Lyrics:
I just spent a bag on some bad things
Pop a little bit and now i feel like I am lapsing
I be going up while they Crashing
Hit me for the work and didn't realize I'm taxing

Scratch my skin it peels off me
Whisper in this state appealing
Speak softly
I feel great I feel cocky
Lot up on my plate I take my meals promptly

It's a little fucking difficult to operate a function
Throw them fucking hands then get to Swinging to concussion
Fucking losing it like you been trapped inside a dungeon
Body needing more but it jus suffer a reduction

Money on my mind I got his bitch just fucking eyeing me
Preach about my worth and fuck her raw I Call it irony
Swear to God my sense of reason seems to be just idling
556 gon flatten out his block like we be ironing

Walk out, bitch, my top is finna drop down
Territory filled with the stench of fucking blood now
You ain't part of the mix, your getting tossed out
And I been high as a bitch, I gotta come down

I make this shit look like it's easy
Its ok your man wants to be me
I can't see wit u underneath me
And I feel like you been all depleting

BAD THINGS [PROD DUMBCHILD]

LYRICS
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Maybe it’s you, maybe it’s me, maybe it’s who?
Maybe its you, maybe its me, maybe its she
Maybe its you, Maybe its me, maybe its we

Maybe its all of the moss in the creek
Walking away don’t come following me 
Hey its so nice to meet you, Then you gone in a week
People can’t disagree no more there’s always a beef
Thy name hallowed it be

It is what it is
It is what it is
It is what it is
It is what it is

It is what it is bitch I’ll make due
I was built for this shit I was made to
Cash built like fucking Peter Mayhew
Don’t talk to the past not the same dude
I was down for a minute but, I came to
It’s so hard don’t wanna disgrace you
Know you need help gotta want it yourself
Baby I can’t save you

You cannot go where I’m going 
In the midst of the stars like I’m Owens
Thought you had my back but, that was just some shit that you was holding
Ok noted
I’m lifting my anchor up out of the ocean 
Left me corroded
To the ones who taught me and showed it
This here’s my condolence

WHERE THE RED FERN GROWS

Tunnel rat 
Moving thru the tunnel 
Moving like a bat
Void the snake
Shoot the fucker dead
They know where you at 
Burrow deeper 
Find yo homie screaming on a Punji trap
Cannot help 
Footsteps closing in
Better shut yo trap 
Leave his body lingering on sticks
They screaming where he at 
Pick one off squelching through they throat that's Food for tunnel rats
Now they found the corpse it's time to go 
But it's too dark to see 
Flick the flashlight on come face-to-face with all the enemies
Put one through the first eyeball you see 
Now it's time you flee
Go back to the dark and pick another cause it's time to feed 
Now the bodies coming in abundant numbers 
Can't you see? 
You took the wrong turn dead end 
You pull the pin and scream

Tunnel rat 
Moving thru the tunnel 
Moving like a bat
Void the snake
Shoot the fucker dead
They know where you at
Take a random turn
pile of bodies on the floor like mat 
Turn your flashlight on you just found the other tunnel rat
Now you hear a pin drop run, run away from that
All while everything is pitch black, pitch black
Try to stay as quiet as can be
You can hear the screams 
They're Coming through the ventilation holes 
And It's a pain to breathe 
You can feel the bombs drop right above your head 
Another brother dead
The thought is gonna follow bed 
Now you wish you was dead
You contemplating picking up the lead to push it through your head 
Before you do it though you realize it ain't sweet like revenge 
Tunnel Rat

Tunnel Rat demo (RYOICHI!)

" I'm passive aggressive, shorty felt the tension.
ditched class to catch a fade
and didn't learn a lesson. (double entendre)
homie dm’d the homework (blueprint)
didn't fail the section (my people)
restless.
came close to death so many times,
have you eva felt heaven?
stopped going for a perception
instead learned to live with my imperfections.
overthinking turned to heavying breathing
if ptsd kicks in its helpless.
was more down bad then down bad 
takin pills for breakfast, yackin in the evening repeating for 2 seasons
withdrawals made body quake
voice crocking. got so skinny homies mom knew i was up to something,
“its nothing..”
“ayo, uh huh”
words that left the mouth from a kid who was suffering.
running from conversations walking jaded (high)
hatred, towards myself built up from fuckin up everything i've ever created.
lifes tasteless.. bet you aint eating pussy.
flipped cookies (weed) on the street,
name was girl scout (gsc)
you ain't never seen my low-tis(lotus) from the mud. 
(came from the “mud”)
now you give me my flowers boy you finally noticed,
(lotus flowers grow in swamps or mud)
whos down for the culture and not for the showbiz!
give you a cold shoulder like pops 
17 years of remotes, same land different motives.
called fam who aint even my family
cos in our blood we dont code switch.
now i ain't taking gang shit but im just sayin if shot pops off we knew who to hang with.
blood smacked the pavement, 
tears from fear
you’d think it was raining (pussy) ,
its was certain situations that taught to chill me out from making death arrangements, 
without being complacent,
im waitin, for the government to 
wipe out half the population..
trial and error, some seen the red flags
blind folk listen to tv, 
new world order was at a test
side effects not hitting the briefings.
whos to believe in?
if god is actually real then how the hell could i reach him, devil creepin.
fish eye lense view when met face to face but already seen em,
that white flag gon be a peace treaty,
don't act like you actually need me.
LOONEY."

You eva felt heaven

You eva felt heaven (prod. BROOKS XY)

shorty with the melanin, 
browns eyes soft skin
had to put some (pepper) in my steps
there ain't no (off season).
wakin up to a mountain, yeah its harsh breathing but it's the type of techniques
that gets you far from certain demons.
what's the reason?, 
walk in hell just to find a meaning, subtle feening for the times 
there wasn’t struggle breathing.
when i was bleeding,
folks kicked back watchin like tv
and all i got was space and time where only god sees me; devilish treatment,
silence provided more than a beacon,
from the dome share thoughts and show where pain is leaking.
its one to the head n one to the frame if you was, back stabbin lyin bout what you said cos i was, more pressed then mf dooms lyrics get, would have to kill you with both hands to get it off my chest, ya.
like Rocky IV “if he dies, he dies”
ain't no golf when we swing don't play the ball where it lies.
you can turn it into games, arms up when i slide, 
Jurassic Park with a twist only human bones to find ya
always quiet on news, fuck a trending topic, just tryna stay the fuck alive is how i treaded often,
wiping tears from my face 
knowing the other option,
could opt-out from this mission - that i barely started
head up no god, for the ones that lost it 
and ever string attached gon be a reason im in a coffin.
you could be here for me but i'm not here too often, 
i'm not here too often, damn

Not here too often

Not here too often (prod. BROOKS_XY)

it took crashin the whip 
just to open my eyes
in the middle of my demise
movin round’ drunk n high
tryna hide, from emotions that would kill the vibe 
tryna die, woke up to a dui,
i was cryin, at the fact that i was still alive
locked up in my mind while facing time
got released and for a week was hardly gettin by
actions speak louder than words well im showin mine

ironic how im tryna ball before i hit the court
cant play it off like a game 
or get hit with a warrant
seen shit cant speak on even behind closed doors,
i move in silence like a tesla vs an aventador
dont fuck with speakin on what im working or aimin towards
dont like to show n tell until its time to show n tell
just keeping it real for you and even for myself
i guess only time will tell when life will end this hell
(ayo)
just keepin it real for you and for myself
i guess only time will tell, i guess only time,
just keepin it real for you and even for myself
i guess only time will tell 
when it ends this hell

(ayo)
just keepin it real for you and for myself
i guess only time, i guess only time
just keepin it real for you and even for myself
i guess only time will tell theres only so much time, (uh) theres only so much time, (ayo) theres only so much time
theres only so much.

Tunnel Rat demo (RYOICHI!)

phooey

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