made this last night, mix is terrible but ehhh

LYRICS :)

transportation just like blue bird 
2 cups but i don’t sip syrupp 
inside got carpet on first!
outside got sprayed on burst 
wood grain ona whip no maple
everytime you know they favor
relationship good with the neighbors 
in the hood every soldier be K’d up
anyday could really be your day bruh 
anyday could really be the day bruh 

i’m the boss i aine taking pay cuts 
toyota pop with the beige guts
i gotta see what ya made of
skin on shoe is a gator!

i always fuck with that flavor 
props 2 them niggas no hating!

they be the real inspiration 
when i lost that i lost patience
pop left me went vacant 
13 years thats crazy 

link with the crew we might skate up the block
i want a cuban link not from new top
killed the whole tour killed every stop
i feel alone when i think bout a lot
money galore for success of the plot
super go dummy we blanking it out
word 2 my mommy she know what i’m bout !

MIXED by 454

from me 2 you [PROD. 454]

with darkness there is light even when the sunny days are stuck inside. over four days my transgressions painted this path of brooding discovery and vigorous patience with myself. soul shaking production from kingayeo who came down from new york to help with this project and tristantheend who made countless trips back and fourth after shifts to help this project. revelations by redlawn risha, kingayeo, nobodyfrmnowhere, mary sue, midie, and turbeaux. thank you to all of those who are walking this path my homies and i. enjoy this piece. love!
 
higherselfpresents 
alllove1999

SUNNY DAYS STUCK INSIDE!

Celebrity Deathmatch

Aviator

Saisir Le Feu

Resurrrection Bully

Hoplophobia

Blak Smif

YeaYeaYea

prod. kenton

Lyrics:
Powerless 
Agency robbed
This Valiant yet twisted heart of mine malleable
Espousing shitty platitudes proudly 
Confounding views contorted truthfulness 
I grew to doubt me
bountiful the ways approvement 
uses me
Eluding attunement of body to mind 
I find solace In choosing to writhe 
Living stupor, I'm blind to the price, accruing!

I find you was right

I find you was right
I'm losing it, seriously
congealing blood I'm caked in
Fickle fury paint these murals in a whirlwind of blades spinning
hate spreading, stained sentiments, behaved petty
hurt feelings became something that we can't measure
Persimmons off the branch, sweet nectar
Arousing the taste of her lips, straight pressure exuding from its grip on me
Trembling at my thoughts, spark a spliffy for some introspection 
Send a message father bless me
Got a messy heart
Grant me pardon for im simply the evil product of environments that praise any wickedness
Exalt it to the highest honor
sick of it, nervous system shot
Animosity living in human skin
demons in my visor, spiteful dispositions
My life has been a prison
My life has been a prison
if i could touch a million
I'd give it to my children


catatonia

THRESHOLD

Don't Mark My Grave

Everything written and produced by me
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:)
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This is not my life, it’s just a fond farewell to a friend

Don't Mark My Grave

Jacobito

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