Sapin.m4a POST FORSURE!!!

smokin on gas don’t even breathe
dont even pass u not on my team
i got a go light its green
i got a bunch of sons they all thieves
dont wanna wake up sleep in
ik she my reason
pain for her im bleeding
while my heart still beating

Ohhhhhh oh ohhhhh oh
Ohhhhhh oh 
But my heart still beating

Ohhhhhh oh ohhhhhh oh
Ohhhhhh oh
i know she my reason

Kiryano - Heartbeat (Before 03 Security)

DeeBaby - Numb & Listen To Your Heart

Kiryano - Knots (slowed)

Track 13 - alt title "adorn yourself accordingly"

Lyrics:
oh, yeah
it feels like I'm instantly brought to my wits again
don't take me for stupid, yea I know that isn't it
staying away from prying ears, they like to listen in
I bury myself under the racks of counterfeit
following the rabbit
yea outside looking in, it don't seem that tragic
but they won't get in the mix
said I'm losing my balance
I'm not the same as him
this could get so bad and ugly
and ugly, so bad and ugly
I might just go tell em where to find me
why you on my dick if you don’t like me?
this could all be fake I’m realizing
I had to step back and tread lightly
I get the nightmare nightly

yeah, with my old soul bro, he old timey
it’s a small world, yeah the globe tiny
leaving my brain empty for the time being
you're an actor, I'm not ready for the line reading
yeah, can't you listen to me now?
I'm in misery right now
I can't leave you sitting out
but either way I'm bitching out
sending keyways to your crystal shell
but now I’m laying out of bounds
I see why it’s not allowed, yeah
but somehow I’m compelled to reside

nothing in my brain nothing on my plate
making tapes like DHARMA I'm like namaste
I’m not in a hurry I got time to wait
but lets get out of here cuz I’m not tryna stay

oh, yeah
it feels like I'm instantly brought to my wits again
don't take me for stupid, yea I know that isn't it
staying away from prying ears, they like to listen in

Prying Ears .. prod sydney & TR

lyrics:
Im so tired I need to rest up 
Howd I even getcha
The hand thats guiding me told me to keep my head up
I'm being tested, this shit like a captcha (it dont matter)
In the whip Im going faster look at the dash yea
Yeah I got bars, yeah I got taverns, but I dont have her
Yeah Im too lucky, dont need scratchers, bitch Im a scratcher (mit.edu)
Dont like the note we ended on
This beat gas like chevron
In a malibu, no brakes, bitch Im racing, chevy chase
Its a pace that I cant stop
They need to give me my crown like this a hallmark card
Yeah, I wish I knew you, but I dont, its in your ballpark
All these hours pacing round the room, I gotta stall hard
Giving all I had that's left to you, got it all ah
And the rest is turning into smoke, I watch it go up
Asking how we got the move? Cuz they told us
Watch out what you leave out cuz they gon bite like cobras
Cold art, I wish the Louvre was in north dakota
Yea the shit they gave me had me couched like a sofa
Shoutout $tar, yeah, Im in montreal like so drunk, wheres the bar? yea
Ima give my all, like no fucks, check my card yeah
Feel like Laurie, Gloria, and Nora, play the part yea
My friend Gwen got straps and my friend Laura play guitar, yeah
You cant bench me, I'll be here forever, in the park yeah
You cant push my buttons or my levers, I dont start yea
Dont like daylight savings I feel better in the dark yea
Hate when they arrive, I hate when they depart yeah
Too much piling up, wish I could stay on top of it
Hung out with my happy friend, my sadness rubbing off on him

Louvre prod wstdyth & taylor kulina

ballet + sglily (kir)

Lyric:
its so hard -
so hard to get thru it, i'm so tired of life
i see straight thru your illusion, you cant hide behind
so used to winning, when i lost it felt like i got iced
you two faced, i'm 6 faced like dice but you cant roll me ight yuh 
i got the sense lets not go in there it just dont feel right yuh
city central, i got petrol, i blow smoke in eyes
and if i wanted to, id let you, but i dont so -
but i dont so i dont get it yo
we'll live in a video
honestly i take it back, i didnt mean to grin at you
always knew i'd be on track
always been running for you
my heart has been vacant but i'm saving none of it for you

and i hate it, you dont get it, its my voice, 
look at it from my perspective
give me your heart and bitch ill match it
i know its hard to breathe in this faction
way too many heads that were let in
i'll be like kennyS i wont let em
do em like penny yeah ima shell em

the day before the day after
its eternal brain scatter
you care bout this like it matter
and i'm invested in the chatter
please dont stop til i feel better
yea that bitch fried like she in batter
yea she not breaking nun the patterns
i'm breaking thru and taking balance
but every days a little sadder
every days another challenge
every days another bastard

oh
say whatever you tell yourself
in times like this, i could really use a hand or your help, like this
i put myself on a pedestal now, like this
i dont wanna be the one to look out like this
yo how could i sleep at night, x2
you know exactly why
i wish i had an eye
i wish i had a dog in this fight
talon cry, i'm tired of melancholy insight
you know i'm right
my soul stays how it is no matter what 
and if i die, i guess i'm supposed to die

Petrol prod tgwog toraloc

lyrics:
im tryna stack the bands til my pockets blue
im tryna make it back, its overdue
swear i put the work in make it true
ima keep on doing what i do

put the city on my back if it aint too late
thought id be sitting pretty but by now i still cant move weight
fell off overboard and now im hanging by a shoelace
shoutout to my baby, when its stormy thats my crewmate

and someday all this work will pay me back
i aint leaving from my post and thats a fact
i aint going nowhere, you can hate while i get stacks
if i said im sorry, well then shit i take it back

i do it all by myself
i never needed your help
i put the work in i dont think youre clocking the way that im bad for your health

stay in your lane though
i get insane though
heard that you aim low
heard that you chopped, you a lame tho

im tryna stack the bands til my pockets blue
im tryna make it back, its overdue
swear i put the work in make it true
ima keep on doing what i do

Do What I Do

lyrics:
dont know myself
how could you know me then?
hundred percent, im feeling lost
always feel lonely then

the root of my problems is all myself
ill just go back to bed
why am i so fucked, i stay inside
think about eating the lead

why do i see myself im dead now when i fantasize
got too much to lose, i dont want to go, so im staying high
id rip out my brain if i only could, so i dont say goodbye
perform lobotomy, im begging, on this brain of mine

its so empty i cant mistake it
hallow chest, but i still can fake it
cold black eyes, my soul cannot take it
if there's hope, then why do i break it

face down, a flood in the basement
i sink the more that i face it
when im awake, the more that i hate it
venom spills, the more i can taste it

i just wish i knew who i was
call me semi-automatic, the same as my gun
its like im stuck on autopilot the way that i run
its like im sinking in myself, but theres nothing, im done


Sapin.m4a POST FORSURE!!!

JonnyBoy

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