Prod. GARRIX LOUVELLI 
Experimenting 
Has many flaw

Attempt-1

Made this on my 19th birthday 3 years ago. Lost the password too the account. Dropped this song under the name “94century” how times hve changed

19 (Prod by LethalNeedle)

wonder (prod Bailey Daniel)

I can’t mix for shit. Slightly drunk at the bar. Random drop :)

Bar files .m4a ( prod. fuii)

YOUTH

Still can’t mix 
Still on apple headphones 
Still still still still

SummerSlam (prod. Lil Paccy)

One take. No mix. No master. Just true thoughts

one take- no adjustments

LYRICS
Ima glide on think my time is up
Think I’ve had enough 
Dumb luck I’ve chased 
Misplaced 
Some love I used to know
Back out in the cold
Feel the winter creep 
Truting through the snow 
Awake all night 
All day I sleep

Now and again 
I get a little insecure (pure why) 
About my smile
my teeth 
 My dreams 
Where I sleep and snore (true) 
This couch has left me sore
Feel my back crack again 
Clinging onto hope
Close the curtains 
at the end 

The profit that you seek 
Is a product you inspired 
Which lifestyle will you reach
Will you give up an be tired an
Hopeless 
Indulging in smokin 
Lost in aromas 
Each toke
 leavin you chokin 
You know 
Time is up you gotta go 


 Glide on think my time is up
Think I’ve had enough 
Dumb luck I’ve chased 
Misplaced 
Some love I used to know
Back out in the cold
Feel the winter creep 
Truting through the snow 
Awake all night 
All day I sleep


Imprints in the ground 
Sound of crunchin when I’m stepping 
Leave you second guessing who left marks with their presence  
 double checking 
pockets 
Ima slide  leave em empty 
Marksman with the sight
Steady the aim
ridin Chevys

Go go go go
Get the fuck from round here
I know know know know 
Yous a joke a lame 
Making music for some clout 
Me and you are not the same
drown you’re whole career 
Start over an make a change

NOW & AGAIN (prod. goth helma)

Lyrics

Ima glide on think my time is up
Think I’ve had enough 
Dumb luck I’ve chased 
Misplaced 
Some love I used to know
Back out in the cold
Feel the winter creep 
Truting through the snow 
Awake all night 
All day I sleep

Now and again 
I get a little insecure (pure why) 
About my smile
my teeth 
 My dreams 
Where I sleep and snore (true) 
This couch has left me sore
Feel my back crack again 
Clinging onto hope
Close the curtains 
at the end 

The profit that you seek 
Is a product you inspired 
Which lifestyle will you reach
Will you give up an be tired an
Hopeless 
Indulging in smokin 
Lost in aromas 
Each toke
 leavin you chokin 
You know 
Time is up you gotta go 


 Glide on think my time is up
Think I’ve had enough 
Dumb luck I’ve chased 
Misplaced 
Some love I used to know
Back out in the cold
Feel the winter creep 
Truting through the snow 
Awake all night 
All day I sleep


Imprints in the ground 
Sound of crunchin when I’m stepping 
Leave you second guessing who left marks with their presence  
 double checking 
pockets 
Ima slide  leave em empty 
Marksman with the sight
Steady the aim
ridin Chevys

Go go go go
Get the fuck from round here
I know know know know 
Yous a joke a lame 
Making music for some clout 
Me and you are not the same
drown you’re whole career 
Start over an make a change

lonestar

Had fun with this one 

Enjoy. 
Music video on YouTube @purempathy

yesterday (prod. slickgrey)

Loose kicks 
Bruised knees 
Brand new holes 
In new Jeans
Clothes smell like ash 
From cheefin down a pack 

Sun goin down 
Everybody’s going home 
Showing no emotion 
As ya feet crunch in the snow  

Ripped kicks 
Belt laced 
Broke hungry
No escape
Eating crumbs 
Dryer feelin like a fire place 

Meant to be on stages 
Still sleeping on a couch 
Drowning in my thoughts 
Before the bullet blows em out 

(X2)Like a vinyl I keep spinning 
Going circles paradox 
That’s what my life been sense dropped on this earth  my minds a ticking clock
I cannot stop I’m on a roll never made it to honor roll 
Never been smart enough my whole life that’s what I’m told


Staring blank 
Kubrick scare 
In a world 
That needs repair 
Vision blurry 
From toxins in the air 
But I could care less
I don’t dare stress
Any second
I could lay to rest
And call this shit a day

Baggys jeans holes in my hoodie 
Should breath 
In aromas 
Told ya 
Don’t keep smoking while I’m
Buffing down 
In California 

Life’s a coaster don’t ya know  
It cycles over 
Washin way ya worry’s 
Sure she’s perty 
Still she speakin petty
Surely bet 
My hand its holdin 20
Others grippin on a 40 
Don’t you-dare ignore me 
Feel that fresh air in the morning 
Smell the rain as it’s pouring 

that the way that it is 
This won’t be your last fall
Calculate you’re emotions 
Door closes on us all
6ft in the ground 
Enclosed by dirt
Thats the sounds 
Nobody wants around 
So if ya breathin make it count

kubrick

Cuttin through the cloth 
With harsh rain 
Drained by the stains 
I couldn’t get out 
No amount of pressure 
Can surcomb what I’m under 
The sit com 
Listed  
Miss an instance 
Standard definition glitch in 
Come back in the morning when the statics not as rough 
Tough life ya life 
Still bitchin still not picking up 
Rugged money 
Always legal 
Teeter totter on the meter 
Plotting out ya next set 
Step back wide receiver 
Me and my friends like Brady 
Just a bunch of troubled some 
Hanging round in a crowd 
Yet I’m stilll feelin lone 
It’s the day that I’m livin
Which is always peating daily 
Able grab ya at the table 
Speak about ya lifeless fables
Let’s get back ta the story 
Engaging in temptation 
To rip these vocal cords out 
Toss em 
Throw em at the neighbors 
Ima blame ya for the fuckin squackin 
Plotting positions 
 thoughts provoking 
gettin bottled 
More than a reversed alcoholic 

Breaking my back like Jim saying sorry 
Mask on my face that I carry at the party 
Hardly able to just to laugh 
All I do is piss and moan 
Yet I’m stuck up on my craft 
Cause this couch can’t be my home 

Blue jeans ripped kicks 
Fuck I already wrote that 
1:56 still jotting in this note pad 
Roach on my laps
Ash pilled on the desk 
Neck full of kinks 
From never ever gettin any rest 
Tryna make it 
Achin for a check 
Cause a 9-5 ain’t paying 
Playing simulator for hours 
Like neo on the prowl 
Underestimate the power of the matrix
Take a chance risk not taking  
Ric flair type shit 
Way I woo 
Off a switch 
Cause I’m bi polar 
The dryer kept me warmer 
Than the candles at my feet 
Travelin aurora boulder 
Socks got holes in em 
I’m older 
Still not winning 
Pick ya self up in the morning 
Check the mirror start grinnin

Life of the party 
But party’s leaves me numb 
Evenings of preaching 
Out words
Till these teeth 
Slice through the tongue 
Roof drop 
Opposite from normal intuition
Run the gun among 
Under the mouth in which I tap along the trigger 
Bigger sights to see
Reach heavy for the clouds 
Till I wind up on the  gates 
Praying I’m aloud 
Bound by beauty  
But death is all around 
Tangle up ya sins before you’re buried in the ground

life of the party (prod tim.p)

BRIDGES prod. nour

CREATIONS prod atiquant

Prod- fetrowdemo
I still can’t mix
Not the happiest with this song but maybe you are :)

same lines

Quick lil jawn for your ears 
Still learning to mix :)

sometimes i sleep (prod. desyed)

SKINNY prod. necu

beauty (prod. sour)

second gear prod. goth helma

noise

cold snow

rebel without a job (prod. goth helma)

scrapes

101 (goth helma)

Experimenting real quick 



Lyrics : 
Leaves on the side walk
Falls coming soon 
Rain clouds hang around 
Puddles filling up my shoes

Boots on my check list 
Dead hold this message 
I can keep on trying 
While my livings always restless

Ya hate these 
Eyes I see 
Always speaking but feel 
No one hears a word I preach

Why keep talking  
If nobody wanna hear it 

Why keep trying 
If my whole life’s circus 

I’m not perfect never was
And I’m never gonna be 

Do I chop my hair off 
And rid some energy 

If I shave my head will I grow with my hair 
Or will I stay the same 
No change 
For me to share 

wanna run 
Wanna go away 
Go far go harder 
Build up a new state 
Gravel in front yard 
Dog barking at trees
Pure with the farm 
Livin life comfortably 

Wanna run wanna go in peace 
Spend my final minutes 
Happy
Spread my ash’s in the sea

(X2)
I’m dead 
I’m gone 
Im lost
Look me in my eyes 
So cold 
Like some frost 

Skin pale 
All white 
Hair black 
like midnight 
Sky’s 
But pulled back

Pull T tops off of the z 
Crashed it once
But this time I’ll have more speed

More power make the engine more furious 
Call me George cause I’m feelin lil curious 
Call me Bailey cause I’m jumping 
Off bridge 
Wanna leave this town 
Like I should

oh man i cant find home (prod. !withoutu)

Experimenting again 
Enjoy :) 

Swishers on the wall 
Call all my buddies for a sip real quick 
Bud light in the cooler 
Hooligans just tryna get a fix 
Late night drives I’ve been 
Stuck In the trunk for some hours
Bound to drown myself in toxins 
Fumes have added 
Start seein flowers

No ash 
On my Lap
Keep my jacket always clean 
Hair black slicked back
 like Sylvester 93 
Never been built like Arnold but a sword ll work out greater each blow will leave you gone 
Torn apart no room for saviors



No dat I aim 
An I pray 
For a way get away 
Like George Bailey 
Tryna save the day 
Never find an escape 
Sticking round for reasons 
Seasons done come and gone  
Seeing smiles on their face 
Lookin for yours all along 

Notice whatchu got 
Rock bottom 
Bottle poppin 
Usin drugs to get along 
Slurring verbs off the toxins 
Boxing homies for the fun of it 
But beefin when the gloves come down
“Swear I had got you in that first round 
Hand you stumbling round 

Takin the wishs and visions 
Ya givin 
 ya drivin 
Decisions out lifted when pressed 
Struggle to make some rent  
Last month done came and went 
All that time  spent 
Moaning for something 
amounting to nothing 
Ta be stuck in a box 
Lookin for loot 
All on you 
To make ya dreams come true

(X2) 
Swishers on the wall 
Call all my buddies for a sip real quick 
Bud light in the cooler 
Hooligans just tryna get a fix 
Late night drives I’ve been 
Stuck In the trunk for some hours
Bound to drown myself in toxins 
Fumes have added 
Start seein flowers

PVREMPATHY

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