Produced by Bhasper 
Engineering by ProdJordanJay

Lyrics:

This dope that i smoke 
Leave you faded to the bone 
Outta zone
all alone
I got sins you can’t atone
been on my own
even when i wasn’t grown
Fuck a loan
I own everything 
that i own 
fuck a throne
Just tryna get blown
and Be 
A better unknown
motherfuckas glued to their phone 
They wouldn’t know a good time
even if it was shown

It’s already been established 
That I got mental issues
Stress will age you
My thoughts
Never have a curfew  
These drugs 
Can and will destroy you 
Paranoid 
My mental illness 
Ain’t your costume 
You’d kill yourself if you lived in these shoes
And  OD from the  drugs I consume 
Do’s and Don’ts
We’re never taught to me 
There is nothing else 
No apostrophe  
I am empty 
Dwelling in this agony 
I can’t help but panic 
what’s next for me
a life  
not lived 
is a sin 
figuratively and literally 
 I can get under your skin 
IF YOU’RE FEELING TIRED
then you’re preaching to the choir 
how you talk a lot 
but you really ain’t say nothin 
bitch my livers been failing 
but what’s new
i’ve been a failure ever since i left the whom
couldn’t even succeed at suicide 
i don’t even know who I am Inside 
I see all these pseudo intellectuals
 in the comments 
Trying to gate keep hip hop  
And hate on my content. 
Saying I needa stop making music 
that my stuff is fuckin garbage
Ha
This is real rap
Quit it with your persona 
Or I’ll send your motherfuckin ass Jehovah 
No fucks given 
Not even an iota 
Got people who want me dead from the UK 
To TACOMA 
I BEG THEM TO COME KILL ME
SO I DONT GOTTA SUFFER 
Crazy motherfucka 
Habitual loner
I would take a bullet for no one but my mother
Window paint
Gel tabs with some gold flakes
Flat affect 
Gotta Emotionless face 
Dump your body in some chemicals
Now you’re Unidentifiable 
No pump fakes
Bitch I’m all in 

Glad I got a pot to piss in 
Feeling brazen 
Most my life I’ve wanted to run before I could walk 
Plagued by these thoughts 
Hate when my hallucinations begin to talk
I bottle my shit up 
Always getting fucked up
Do a whole line just to wake me back up

Just 
Tryin keep my head afloat 
What is life
When I wake up just to grieve some more 
Hungover laying on the floor 
Pain getting worse 
Hopped out the whip
Like it was a  hearse 
But I don’t feel reborn 
ash on the floor board  
I feel so forlorn 
Doing enough drugs to kill a horse 
You ask me how I’m doing 
Alive but dead Inside 
That will be my reply 
I feel so fucked up 
Everytime that I think of you I lose Mind 
Cause I know that 
I will never again 
Get to speak to you 
I Held his body 
As his energy floated off into space 
Gasping for air like a fish out of water 
No one can fathom 
the anguish that I harbor

To Whom It May Concern (Prod. Bhasper)

i'm the renaissance man, yeah I’ll kiss you on your hand, 
i’m new alpachino, yeah we flying out to Reno, sipping pellegrino 
baby I can be your hero 
Just say one thing
(one thing)
(one thing)
counting my dinero,  
I be stacking up my pesos 
The italian stallion
fuck you like a horse no Porsche
but I still fucking run it
baby girl yeah I know you love it
(love it)

yeah I think life is a game 
it’s the thing I’m playing 
maybe one day you’ll even know my name
got a girl sittin on my face
don’t even gotta chase
i’m the all-black saint all-day
maybe I can breakdown at 37
put a bullet in my head and have these bitches guessing 
But before all that yeah I gotta get yeah my riches
and a bad-ass bitch who’ll do it all with me
 
and yeah I make more than her absent father
Good thing he’ll never find out that I messed up his daughter
i led your girl to slaughter 
like I’m fuckin jeffery dahmer 
sorry baby I got problems 
I don’t think you can solve em

I’ll Let you be the death of me 
Yeah you can be the death of me 
My ecstasy 
I’ll let you be the death of me 
yeah you can be the death of me
Just wait and see

i'm the renaissance man, yeah I’ll kiss you on your hand, 
i’m new alpachino, yeah we flying out to reno, sipping pellegrino 
baby I can be your hero 
just say one thing
(one thing)
(one thing)
counting my dinero,  
I be stacking up my pesos 
the italian stallion
fuck you like a horse no porsche
but I still fucking run it
baby girl yeah I know you love it
(love it)

girl I can fly you out of state any day
name the time and the place and we can run away
I can spend your daddy’s rent on all champagne 
I can shoot you in the face call you Kurt Kobain

I’m like sly stallone but with ammo
bout to rocky that boy don’t need no camo
yeah tell me what’s the issue 
baby I’m the king of the venue 
Let me talk my shit and I’ll always fucking pick you

I’ll let you be the death of me 
Yeah you can be the death of me 
My ecstasy 
I’ll let you be the death of me 
Yeah you can be the death of me
Just wait and see

RENAISSANCE MAN

OutsiderX & Ak3k - Salt (prod. Silence)

Don't Forget (to Forget Me) - @coaastgxd
Produced by @station666
Engineered, MIxed, and Mastered by Eddy Vocals @ lyrics studio
Photo by @haloblaack

lyrics
Lay me down in a grave all alone,
With the things that I've said and the bones that I broke,
Laying low,
I don't pick up my phone,
I'm coming undone from the hurt I call home,
Lay me down in the dark on my own,
On a bed made of nails and a heart made of stone,
I'll fade away if you let me,
Please don't forget to forget me.

I'm so tired but I can't sleep,
All these nightmares haunting me,
I'm so tired but I can't sleep, 
All these nightmares haunting me

Lay me down in a grave all alone,
With the things that I've said and the bones that I broke,
Laying low,
I don't pick up my phone,
I'm coming undone from the hurt I call home,
Lay me down in the dark on my own,
On a bed made of nails and a heart made of stone,
I'll fade away if you let me,
Please don't forget to forget me.

Don't Forget(to Forget Me)

Don't Forget(to Forget Me) [Prod. Station 666]

THANK YOU ALL FOR MAKING THINGS POSSIBLE FOR ME AN @sixthells
WE COULDNT HAVE HIT A MILLION ON TAMASHI IF IT WERNT FOR YALL
WE LOVE U GUYS SO MUCH THANK YOU FOR EVERYTHING AN I HOPE YOU ENJOY THIS BANGER

PROD.SIXTHELLS

ALSO...GO HIT THAT MANS UP FOR SUM BEATS...HE MAKES SO MUCH HEAT TRUST ME

Socials:

YTD:
insta:yung_teardrop
twitter:YTD69

Sixthells:
Instagram:Sixthells

i think for six everything is @sixthells lol

Aki Ft Sixthells

Jake Hill - Prada Coffin

JUPITER$ TYRADE MUSIC + SOCIALS:
https://linktr.ee/JUPITERSTYRADE
https://www.instagram.com/jupiters.ty...

SONG ON ALL PLATFORMS:
https://songwhip.com/jupiter-tyrade-2...

COKE WHITE AMV:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IghaI...

Produced by HOOLIGN
https://soundcloud.com/hoolign
https://www.instagram.com/prod.hoolign/
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCzn-9m41Q-Isl9X5Oec6G2Q

Yuh, Yuh, Yuh

Uh, news clips for a shorty boo bitch I'm
Fuckin' dickin' her out until that pussy loosens
I'm a nuisance
Coke White Cruise Ship
And Im up in her mouth until i hit the dueces
Never had needed me when I was
Nevermind
Wanna hit again another Gemini
Ima pick it up and Ima set him up
Probably gonna take another mother fuckin' sedative
Shorty get rid of the cocaine and the evidence
And you better know who the fuck it is
Yea Kick that bitch off my bucket-list
And with your friends I'm stuntng real quick
Mobbed up with the whole clique
....
Yea I think I heard a click
Yea i think i hit his bitch
Yea i think i dicked her out real raw then dipped out real quick
Yea you know just what it is wait you know um who its with
I already got a bag you know that cocaine fill the brim
Yea i really got her up when she sucked me as just a friend
I had really think when she suck me up right here again
....
I dont know what the fuck yo' bitch be talkin' about
Because Im walking in the spot and motherfuckers air it out
We got the silencers on bitch you won't here a sound
Or whenever we be at your door we be kicking it down
Yea put your hands to the sky and your head to the ground
Yea probably dead on arrival
Dead what am I on
Pussy boy be talking but you know we got the sight on
Aiming in between your fucking eyeballs
Pop another xylophone

Yuh, Yuh, Yuh

Uh, news clips for a shorty boo bitch I'm
Fuckin' dickin' her out until that pussy loosens
I'm a nuisance
Coke White Cruise Ship
And Im up in her mouth until i hit the dueces
Never had needed me when I was
Nevermind
Wanna hit again another Gemini
Ima pick it up and Ima set him up
Probably gonna take another mother fuckin' sedative
Shorty get rid of the cocaine and the evidence
And you better know who the fuck it is
Yea Kick that bitch off my bucket-list
And with your friends I'm stuntng real quick
Mobbed up with the whole clique

Sippin Paint outta styrofoam... yea

COKE WHITE CRUISE SHIP (prod. hoolign)

From the east to the west
Motherfuckers staying pressed
My mind it has no limits
You just want someone to mimic

From the style to the sound
Bitch it comes and goes around
My pain won’t be contained 
No soul or body can remain

Long long ago I burned the crops and bathed in ashes 
You so famished you so parched I took all the fucking rations
The rope around my neck ain’t cut me free from all my sins 
The gallows I will proudly die the afterlife’ll soon begin

Gone to insanity causing calamity
Hanging from oak I’m no one that you’d stand to be
Verbal atonement the scripture I wrote it
Take credit for sacrilege got no opponent 

Bragging bout clean slates pseudo intellect
Boutta take a fucking aim we got two up in the Tec
Better rep the set better show what you about
Bitch you better represent you better fake it for the clout 

From the east to the west
Motherfuckers staying pressed
My mind it has no limits
You just want someone to mimic

From the style to the sound
Bitch it comes and goes around
My pain won’t be contained 
No soul or body can remain

Five days ago I took the crops I set to flames 
I summoned spirits by my side I walk on water breaking chains
The belt around my wrist ain’t set me free from all the dirt
Inside my coffin I will rest my rite of passage out of earth 

Finding out where these motherfuckers hide
They’re feeding and leeching like a parasite
Ain’t getting no weaker I twitch I’m a tweaker
I sacrifice everything I am a leader

Skies blacked out but I’m seeing blood red
Wanna rain down lead but the clip’s drum fed
Castration of justice I know that you love this 
I know that you stalking whenever I publish

From the east to the west
Motherfuckers staying pressed
My mind it has no limits
You just want someone to mimic

From the style to the sound
Bitch it comes and goes around
My pain won’t be contained 
No soul or body can remain

Hazardous

Sacrilege

CAN YOU HEAR ME (Prod. PAROXYSM)

Stay dormant when needed
Till you rise undefeated
______________________
aye you like dis edgy shit lets get it

Lyrics:
Lately stay lowkey
I do not cap no more
But ima cap you if you 
Showing at my street oof course
dodging people in my city 
Like a Matador 
I won't act like itll be pretty
I been mad before 
I see em coming through my rear view
Like you bout to floor
But I got gas up in my pedal
And I'm past that Porsche
If you got beef you wanna settle
You'll get shred and torn
I got that blade itll leave you spread all
Like a bastard born

Yea from plastic corpse
You fake
Faceless the way
Take that name to my grave
But I missed it like it like fate
know 1-7 the date
When I filled up my plate
With the pills from the doctor
To take away the pain
Since then nothing been plain
shit I got demons to race
an now i'm running my numbers an I  been upping my pace
yea that gone run up my stake till I
gone blow and create 
the existence i needed
bitch there no freedom in chains

i said

Boy 
get up off my dick
You aint seen shit
Boy 
Fucking with yo clique
Like it mean shit
Boy
Rolling up my sticks
You a fiend bitch
Boy
Dont think you exist
you on defense


yo ego
finitio
them people
be evil
no see through
i de-tour
to run around

i don't want 
to put them
underground

hollow tip
bullet i 
gut you out

you see what 
i mean do
our chi
don't be equal
i frequent 
the freak show
then fuck around

i got yo bitch
in my dungeon now
she got that dick
by the dozen now
i got that clique
that gone buzz them pounds
fuck up the court
we go run them fouls
she the main course
know i love that sound
crying my name 
when our love in doubt

that kinda fucked but i'm
fucked up as well
cancer being spreading
inside in my cells
keeping it cold cos
i know i bring hell
bitch i stay froze
cos it keep it me well

i said

Boy 
get up off my dick
You aint seen shit
Boy 
Fucking with yo clique
Like it mean shit
Boy
Rolling up my sticks
You a fiend bitch
Boy
Dont think you exist
you on defense         

get up off my dick you aint seen shit yuh

Cold Blood Warm Nights

Cold Blood Warm Nights (prod. CRCL)

03 Ludacris

"The Houston Devil"

For Features 
thehoustondevil@gmail.com 
 
Follow my Spotify
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- Look how far I made it.

CAN YOU HEAR ME (Prod. PAROXYSM)

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