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)

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

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

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

sometimes i sleep (prod. desyed)

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)

Instrumental brought by the wonderfully talented Wyatt maples (infinitecloudmind)

infinite Cloud Mind

October prod: neverforever

(X2)
There’s a ghost up in your house
He’s in the living room
Lurking round the corners 
Know you’ll see him soon (soon) 


Outta nowhere he gone get ya 
Bring ya ass down to the grave
No way to say I’m not the one
No way sway 
The life you hated 
Now is hanging by a string 
Dont wish for different
If your still ambitious not ready ta leave

Call me Torrence I’m jack
With an ax 
Seeking mental 
Wound up in a maze 
Just not trees
Or a hotel 

Grown up feeling different 
Dishin kick from my step daddy
Wanna disappear 
Like im db cooper
But cps  grabbed me

(X2)
There’s a ghost up in your house
He’s in the living room
Lurking round the corners 
Know you’ll see him soon (soon)

(X2)
Didn’t do much
 had to fit in with the bunch
Always had a hunch 
I’d be more 
Than the heard 

Never really cared 
If I died in a second 
Rtd at age 11 
Coulda stayed on past my section
But I’d hop off head home
Somewhere I didn’t wanna be 
Weird to be a youngin 
Wishin for a way me and god can speak
Always want attention 
But still wish to be never be seen
Should be dead and watching as the crows get ta get they feed

ghost (prod: $lxwOMG)

Lyrics

 You ever been left in the dirt without home go too
Me I seen that life 
A couple times 
Not feeling hopeful
Woke up in a room 
Smaller than tha 
Distance to my knees 
On my neck a bag 
To help me some sleep 

Quick note  
You should know  
ain’t never privileged hoe 
Woke up 
Fixin the shoe lace 
On my hip
Supposed to dip 
In 4 
Tendants tend to hate 
 bums sleeping where they clean they clothes
Not a hotel 
Fitting in nowhere 
No care 
Go lay out in the rode
 
65 on i25 
Let a trucker 
Stomp they peddle 
Separate parts of my spine 

This shit wild
Sense a youngin 
Utilize 
Time eyeing 
Ways to die 
Blade 
Shines nice 

Head low 
Gotta go 
Hear these words ya not alone
All these other feel the same
no way yur  the first to know
Hurt pain 
Shitty life 
Me to brother 
 hate the fight
Can recall 
 sleepless nights 
I’d hang my head 
 To drop and cry

Drop and cry (prod. CRCL)

Lyrics 

Dried out like the food inside your fridge this brain been turned mold
Like the plastics in your grub
Pesticides like to rom
Ain’t you know
It’s all fake
dishes that you finish 
Been mushed together 
Just like slime 
All the grim and gits
Been fed through other dishes

Like your ego 
What you feed is fake
Mixture of rubber 
And hype 
Got you sounding like a 
Half cooked steak

Shame ain’t it aye
A creative 
Turned to loser 
By the deals 
Happening down the street
dopamine 
To get ya movin

We don’t wanna be like you
Dreams are what’s we wishin to come true
Even out when the sky ain’t blue 
You sleeping when you feel lil blue
Get a grip you needa clue
Baby ass boy go watch blues clues 
never chase half as fast we do
My friends all lived at a point with no shoes

plastic (prod. highcutbeats)

Lyrics

Pack in

Manic laughin
Call the medics 
 found a dead body

See it’s me 
Hanging in the tree
Feeling like I’m robin 

Will ya aim it a lil higher
Talking bout the beam 
That’s green 
Fien for 
sadness causing actions 
Like it’s from a movie scene

Leave the walls red like I’m Carrie 
More alone in this life 
Than I will be when I’m buried 

Air to the throne of the hopeless 
Cope my problems 
With a bottle 
 you’d litter in oceans 

I could never do that 
Me and you are different 
While I hate this life 
I’ll treat my earth right 
Unlike you nasty bitches

If you gonna polute 
Keep it in your mind 
The doom scrolling will catch up
At any givin time

Hang low (yo) 
Get on bro 
Hide out in the bushes 
Build a bunker in the snow
Midwest 
Home 
Hear the shingles rattle 
December getting cold 
And my minds hard to handle 

Will ya aim it a lil higher
Talking bout the beam 
That’s green 
Fien for 
sadness causing actions 
Like it’s from a movie scene

robin williams (prod. GXM)

Lyrics 

Take it all 
Away 
 turn my self to dust 
Can we swap life’s 
Like we switchin school lunch
Bunch a fuck ups 
That’s me and the boys
Broke as a joke 
So these rotors making noise

Feel it out hop out
Shits getting nifty 
Wanna get rich 
Buy the whole team a Bentley 
If I get manic 
shave my head like I’m Britney 
Way that im sipping 
Gone drown like I’m Whitney 

It’s gone be like that
It’s gone be like that?
Ya I ain’t coming 
Don’t resurrect 
My ass 
If I’m gone better let me pass


Used to play with nerfs 
Now it’s time for the real shit
Hollow points grinding through
This skull
Like a drill bit 
Feel my hands ya they cold
Like the freezer you keep meats in

dust ( prod. goth helma)

Lyrics 

Ps2 startup 
Feelin nostalgic 
Yu gi oh battle 
Duel in monsters with martians 
Carhart never rocking on my body 
Just a cheap coat 
We know 
thrifting been my hobby
Brick by brick 
I built back up
Pill by pill 
Used to need counter top drugs
ADHD 
always had me goofin
As a youngin was a problem
see through the delusion
This just me 
I am I 
Change me 
Call the rain man 
One time 
Fame me 
Make these 
Dreams come true 
Will I live long enough 
To see what these words do

Will the light be white 
Or turn straight to red 
Awake to see hoofs 
An a man with horns in his head

Coming back harder 
Marksman
Marlin revolver 
Hollow points 
 always calling 
So why do I keep stalling
Fallin deeper in a hole
Like Stanley yelnats
Attach the match to the boat 
ain’t a way of coming back

Leaving bit faster
Rowing harder 
Than last year 
Manic pupils 
Usually 
Seen when 
Ya see me 
Laughing 
Danger been my middle name
Just joke it’s Allen
You’ll see on the grave in a hours

I AM I (prod. SPHYNX)

Lyrics

Flap those wings 
You broken bird 
Get the heights
you aspire 
Dare 
Put in the work

Shouldn’t be your  first 
Time out free 
whole worlds yours
What sights will you see

That’s you’re dream 
Man it calling 
You gonna run 
Man Quit stalling
Hard to gravitate 
If you falling 
See me I know
No Other options

The ones who come around 
I know think I’m doomed
Mister have you seen your eyes
They’re darker 
Than the blues

like a tune clouds 
this body all the time
The saddest song you’ll here
Is when I enter 
An it’s alright

Hard to find some change 
In a life that’s never different 
Subject giving mixed 
Depictions 
Livin hunnid days in a ditch 
Flickin cigs to hide the stench 
Hoodie covered on a bench
Mention friends my struggles
Like they therapist 
Can’t dare to switch 

Careless 
As weak marriages
Prepare a list 
Rewrite some substitutions
Say you love 
Nice illusion 
Listen close 
I’ll see you foolin 

Livin ruthless
I won’t do it 
Be dead 
 you can’t be the one who’s shooting

It’s a hard knock life 
If ya always feeling done 
Required keep on trying 
Rewire my own brain 
With some substance 
That I bought 
From a dude at the train
Wizard lookin man
Who only had one thing to say

Flap those wings 
You broken bird 
Get the heights
you aspire 
Dare 
Put in the work

Shouldn’t be first 
Time out free 
whole worlds your
What sights will you see

Birds (prod. lo$ cartel)

jungles (prod. gxm)

dead (prod. gxm)

break.

Lyrics 

Shave my hair 
Grow it out
Use some chia seed 

plastered 
Made of plastic 
Am I real 
Or screened

Maskin each emotion 
Like Jim carry
Stanley ipkiss
Steady wishin 
Feel complete 

Hear me as speak 
The word words I murmur out 
Are meaningfull to me 
No please don’t laugh 
I’ll shut back down 

gotta Lotta issues 
Been steady tryna solve em 
All my life 
I’d hate walking 
But it’s wrong 
To end the problem 

You don’t wanna lose me 
But still don’t want me round 
ignore me while I’m here
Yet you’d cry if dirt the surrounds 

This body 
Are we all shocked 
I’d go end it soon 
You see me sleep away the day 
Don’t exist if you Snooze 

Dead man walk-in 
Sorta like the undertaker 
But these eyes see clear 
Dare to say I’m unthankful 

It’s all to much 

I feel to overwhelmed 

There’s to much happening 
It makes me wanna shut right down 
 
Red ring of death 
On my heart please bring it 
Don’t restore my components 
Throw me over 
A known bridge (shit)
(God damn)
(Fuck) 
(Shit)
Shave 
 my hair 
Grow it out
Use some chia seed 

plastered 
Made of plastic 
Am I real 
Or screened

Maskin each emotion 
Like Jim carry
Stanley ipkiss
Steady wishin 
Feel complete 

Meet me at the bottom 
Cause ya know that’s  where I’m rocking 
Dollars been a problem 
Know I hate that I want em 
Need em to survive 
Been tip toeing on a line 
Like the man that threaded 
Two towers 
Im anxious to keep trying 

I don’t wanna do it 
If you’d listen 
I been saying 
I hate breathing 
World I live in
Each day I pray 
To escape it 
Place my self in situations
Where 
My life could be erased 
It’s 
(X4) it’s Tragic

come down prod: dreamsyxx

You were on that Cole shit
I been bummin bones (bitch)
Handsome sense a jit 
Walking streets 
Them headphones in 
Talking bout the same damn day 
Jus a dif tab 
Shots round the group 
Till im blacking out 
Seeing ground 

Deep in the juice 
Like I’m pac 
Searching routes 

Your favorite artist i heard way before the mill 
It’s true
Steady stackin
Hours on these apps
Discography graph 
Rising higher than the past

Tunes are what I need 
To be myself 
Around my friends 
Silence defend 
When the left ear 
Doesnt have a bud in
If I go deaf 
Bring me death 
 peace to my friends 
My happy place is on a cloud
With a vinyl that spins


Rolling off that tab of acid 
Anxious breaths 
near collapsing 
Ear hears fears these eyes can’t see
Not blind 
Tongue tied 
Yes I tried to speak
Grey vision 
Won’t go away 
I tried to blink
Weight like hands 
Pushed me down 
Like it made me sink
Drinkin water 
Mixed with moly 
I didn’t need this peak 


Was fuckin up again 
Sucked to bad habits 
Hate myself 
those drugs sure helped manage 
Brains now rotten 
Like some bad cabbage 
One cell left 
Then this brains damaged 


You were on that Cole shit
I been bummin bones (bitch)
Handsome sense a jit 
Walking streets 
Them headphones in 
Talking bout the same damn day 
Jus a dif tab 
Shots round the group 
Till im blacking out 
Seeing ground

same day/different tab (prod. goth helma)

Sun kissed skin 
Hair blowing in the wind 
Got a shiver 
On my body 
Bumps start rising 
Up again 
When it ends 
Am I empty? 
Was this day a complete waste 
Feeling tired for no reason
Pumpin energy 
Like some brakes 

I’m amazed that i am here 
Nearly died a few times
Counting out from myself 
My try’s 
Match these palm lines

Bound and bined 
To this earth 
Stuck in state 
Like some curse 
Burned out like 
Dale earn 
But I ain’t 
Earned the same respect
 
Faded like a jacket 
That ya find in ya gramps addict 
I’m a manic man 
Can’t match the madness 
That I stay up 
Graspin

Seeing shadows 
Maybe Casper 
In the corners 
Laughin at me 
Am I crazy 
Or ecstatic 
Blanking out 
What’s really happening 

Sun kissed skin 
Hair blowing in the wind 
Got a shiver 
On my body 
Bumps start rising 
Up again 
When it ends 
Am I empty? 
Was this day a complete waste 
Feeling tired for no reason
Pumpin energy 
Like some brakes 


Famished 
Just some skin and bones 
If I’m skinny 
Can I vanish 
Manage to live this long 
Yet I feel enchanted 
Cause I ain’t wanna keep going on 
Whole time been up  planning
One day gone disappear 
Then you can call me 
Rick moranis

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