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Lyrics:

(You can dig that knife deep in my chest, i promise you’ll never hear me scream)
(I wish that we had subtitles for life so you can watch what you say to me)
(I guess you’re another dumb trial in life, love can bring so much pain it seems)
(Lit my heart like bonfires at night, your eyes like moon shining at peek)
(You might catch us dancing with the shadows)

Don’t ask me about the past 
I barely know those memories 
Got a doctor on speed-dial for all this pain
Still trying to find a remedy, I’m not prepared to die
The devils daughter shows me death when I stare in her eyes
I think my tombstone looking lovely

I done lost my heart I’m just hollowed bones
Somehow I still feel this goddamn high and all this pain
Will it go away? We’ll never know
How’d I die? Frozen, should’ve let her go
That love shit a drug it hits so hard
No matter if I can count on you
You can always count on me no Bruno Mars

I talk to God late night often righting my wrongs
Succubus hoe trying to link me, she wanna fuckmegood.com
Can’t lose the battle cause I’m the one
My future self talking to me at 18
Can’t dwell on those mistakes when we was young and dumb

You ever use your heart and then get it lost? 
Playing riddled games straight from the jump
if you’re a witch than I’m the damn Wizard of Oz
Your magical features got me caught, girl I’m loving the sight of you
Like how in hell you turn so cold? I never seen this side of you

You can dig that knife deep in my chest 
I promise you’ll never hear me Scream
I wish that we had subtitles for life 
So you can watch what you say to me
I guess you’re another dumb trial in life 
Love can bring so much pain it seems
Lit my heart like bonfires at night 
Your eyes like moon shining at peek

You might catch us dancing with the shadows 
It still feels like yesterday it was high-school 
I was contemplating hanging myself just like the Gallows
In this open sea of life she’s shallow
My scars look like stripes of a fucking ref
I love you fair every-time you’re treating me foul

Don’t ask me about the past 
I barely know those memories 
Got a doctor on speed-dial for all this pain
Still trying to find a remedy, I’m not prepared to die
The devils daughter shows me death when I stare in her eyes
I think my tombstone looking lovely

I done lost my heart I’m just hollowed bones
Somehow I still feel this goddamn high and all this pain
Will it go away? We’ll never know
How’d I die? Frozen, should’ve let her go
That love shit a drug it hits so hard
No matter if I can count on you
You can always count on me no Bruno Mars

For love, are you prepared to die?

For Love Are You Prepared To Die? [Prod. @dozefy]

@kadenyuhz

full creative process on how I made this song out on yt now

evelyn prod yvngin00

Too Many Lamez Freestyle(Prod. julioo x2)

Acapella: DREAM by Sea. (@seatrap)
GFX: Zaruflo
Cover Art: Ariitamm, Zaruflo

LYRICS:
____________________________________________________________________
(Intro)
(Quiet place, I go prepare) aww (to fade)

(Verse)
Had to cut a lot of family off from making promises, don't take it there
I seen a lot of friends abandon dreams cause they won't make it there
The family live in check to check, the shit just isn't fair
Hoping cascade funerals and loved ones wishing they was here

See niggas living life wishing that they could disappear
And shorties going in and after life just like musical chairs
See trauma take away the joy, eliminate the chair
I seen all of this staring back at me when I look in the mirror

The type of shit that make you sick and make you live in fear
Which way to go, I'll never know, the path just isn't clear
Legacy stuck in the balance, my life in jeopardy
Holding my head up praying hardship don't ever get to me

And if it does then nigga let it be, I die a happy man knowing
That someone else learned from my memory
I just pray they don't forget the things they said to me
And in the time that we had that they all treasure me.

(Outro)
(Oh dey) aww, (hey) that they don't treasure me (laa)
(Oh bay ooh ooh hey) yeah (oh yea)

@2024 by Zaruflo
www.zaruflo.com

THE DREAM

hypnosis (prod. sk8miles)

This is Chicken Broth. Beats produced by “Jadescythe” on YouTube. Original vocals and lyrics. This is the first song I have made using Bandlab.


Lyrics: 

Yeah I’m making chicken broth man
That make yo shit talk yeah
Roll outta bed I said
Make you fucking take yo meds
But these kids don’t know I can treat ‘em - I can
Listen closely, sip this soup, you’ll be good
I’m the man

Yeah I’m the man
Bettey Crocker bake it
Runnin’ round these
Lyrics thinkin’ ima go make it

Cookin’ rhymes
Once or twice
Hit a lick
Dripped out ice

Munchin’ Oreos - we speakin’ for the black and white

You know
We speakin’ for the greater good, man
We don’t fake it

Dud’s out here breaking bank
Gambling ain’t gone rake it

When you been in the mud
Dirty bands you will take it

Take it, take it, take it, take it

How you gunna set the table yeah
Not even gettin’ this paper yeah
Iced out on the silverware
We heating this soup with care

Munch on my dick, you know we not gone take 
Fuck on bros, we promise you’ll have pay it 
Ready for the dessert, we’ll have bake it
With yo ass on the side
I hope that you don’t say shit
Cuz I’m a freeman, I say what I want
Bent backwards over kids listening to my songs
Long years I’ve been in the mud, doing it wrong
To this day I’m puttin’ it out, left it all gone

All gone, yeah gave it a toss
All gone, gone like chicken broth

Yeah I’m making chicken broth man
That make yo shit talk yeah
Roll outta bed I said
Make you fucking take yo meds
But these kids don’t know I can treat ‘em - I can
Listen closely, sip this soup, you’ll be good
I’m the man

Yeah I’m the man
Bettey Crocker bake it
Runnin’ round these
Lyrics thinkin’ ima go make it

Cookin’ rhymes
Once or twince
Hit a lick
Dripped out ice

Munchin’ Oreos - we speakin’ for the black and white

You know
We speakin’ for the greater good, man
We don’t fake it

Dud’s out here breaking bank
Gambling ain’t gone rake it

When you been in the mud
Dirty bands you will take them ‘em

Take ‘em, take ‘em, take ‘em, take ‘em

Alright, let’s run it back one more time

Yeah I’m making chicken broth man
That make yo shit talk yeah
Roll outta bed I said
Make you fucking take yo meds
But these kids don’t know I can treat ‘em - I can
Listen closely, sip this soup, you’ll be good
I’m the man

Yeah I’m the man
Bettey Crocker bake it
Runnin’ round these
Lyrics thinkin’ ima go make it

Cookin’ rhymes
Once or twice
Hit a lick
Dripped out ice

Munchin’ Oreos - we speakin’ for the black and white

You know
We speakin for the greater good, man
We don’t fake it

Dud’s out here breaking bank
Gambling ain’t gone rake it

When you been in the mud
Dirty bands you will take ‘em

Take ‘em, take ‘em, take ‘em, take ‘em

Like chicken broth
Made a spill, get a mop
Sip the soup, then we talk
Don’t diss what you not
Out here complaining on my dick 
How about you tell what I miss, throw a fit
For what you don’t know, making me wanna quit
Don’t talk shit if you ain’t heard it
I’ll shit on you, bro just take the damn hit
Take the hit, take the hit, take the hit, take the hit

Chicken Broth

Smok3X (its Friday)

this is truly my best pluggnb beat yet, I am very proud of this

frutiger aero

Forgot prod, if this yo beat lmk so i can credit

Yo Ride!

https://youtu.be/_q-LlA6c3rE?feature=shared

Entranced

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Expensive Guy (Prod 007 x saturdaystacy)

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