shit make me wanna shake my ass👀😵‍💫💀

This is gold bring out a whole album like this

Очень атмосферно, как в 90-ых.

prod:@jontbeats

have u heard that brand new jon t joint?

TRIGGERING ANOTHER MANIC EPISODE FROM RAMPANT DRUG ABUSE [10:50 AM] w/ JON T

LYRICS:

Knock Knock 
Open sesame
It’s a cesspool going on inside of me
Marinating in my own anxiety 
Masqueraded long
before covid 19
I’m a refugee
 to what I used to be 
Tryna flourish in this
Dilapidated 
society 
Feel like I’m Army crawling 
just to feel okay
Post traumatic stress really 
Having a field day 

EVERYDAY 
IS A STEP 
DEEPER IN THE GRAVE
Loss looms 
larger than any kinda gains
Every dose of pleasure 
comes at the cost of pain
In the foxhole of my brain 
passed my breaking point 
nothing will change

It’s an understatement 
calling me insane
You can’t fix this 
Even if I 
medicate
nothing will change
Even if you try pray 
If you took a field trip 
in my brain
Then you’d see why Im 
this way

DEAD MAN WALKING (Prod. DumbChild)

just a chill song baby

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Produced by me

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8 macs out an 8 track playin black fuckin cadillac 
I got messy scary facts 
And a nessecary hat to block those bullets from thoes hacks 
I can throw some dice for racks I cast the 40 side for flack 
Tech spitting, tech whippin I can see it through the flood
Magic through my finger tips the lightning woke up all the wrath
Now we fuckin wet drippin through the sod
Stuck in the mud, cuz we trippin on these frogs
I cant have enough 

you fuckin with the muthafuckin curse
my mistakes repeating think ill never muthafuckin learn
how the fuck to be the one 
how the fuck to be the man
what’s the fuckin definition of a muthafuckin plan 
never had shit
wanna wanna bad bitch
wanna wanna rad whip 
picking up the pieces of the fabric 
my life so tragic 
looking in the mirror i don’t recognize myself
kyo 40 95 and scriptz gon tell u bout what else

SCRIPTZ x JON T x KYO - I thought death used to be the end

LITTLE NIGHTMARES! (feat. Undead Ronin) [prod. Undead Ronin]

SORRY FOR THE WAIT!! MUCH MORE MUSIC COMING! THANK YOU FOR THE SUPPORT

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LEECH Prod.RULZ ON

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kinda cool lookin like ill waterboard on you under m*********** sunny weather too
serve a devil intravenus DMT in blood stream yeah its obsceneness 
s*** I think I did it too much might land you on the venus 
im in a chemical headed to heady ville dressed for the kill with adidas 
wipe the blood of em and make your coffin heebie jeebies 
fill it with bugs, maggots, snakes and some tragic leeches
suckin your blood im the mud watch afar im jesus 

kinda cool lookin like ill waterboard on you under m*********** sunny weather too
serve a devil intravenous DMT in blood stream yeah its obsceneness 
s*** I think I did it too much might land you on the venus 
run ay, run to the other-realm 
cemetery feeling vacant might fill it with your brother's ilk
im a cut of silk 
edward scissor hands in this b**** we gon kinda kill
what I mean is torture you

made of cobble, sell it to'em, stack me up, im a wall
you aint gettin through it if my chest says anything at all
I knock em over do em dirty trojan horse after dark
heard a whisper shoot a birdy with a baretta slingshot
bang, blat boom to his head he's aloof
Made him schizophrenic with a placed shot on his roof
It's an epidemic that these f*** boys are in gettin through
hang em dry on a crucifix that I made for who and who?

draggin heels on the m*********** runway
plane aint takin off its another bloody sunday
run ay, run to the other-realm 
cemetery feeling vacant might fill it with your brother's ilk
im a cut of silk 
edward scissor hands in this b**** we gon kinda kill
what I mean is torture you

kinda cool lookin like ill waterboard on you under m*********** sunny weather too
serve a devil intravenous DMT in blood stream yeah its obsceneness 
s*** I think I did it too much might land you on the- 
kinda cool lookin like ill waterboard on you under m*********** sunny weather too
serve a devil intra-
kinda cool lookin like ill waterboard on you under m*********** sunny weather too
serve a devil intra-

SCRIPTZ x JON T - THERE IS ETERNITY BENEATH PARADISE

OFFICAL LYRIC VIDEO: https://youtu.be/rWHii2G2i_0?si=KuBwq69Nq8sCeWVq
SHOUT OUT @tundramane

KOSTE
Trying my best to clean up the mess 
But all of these reasons that cling to my brain 
Be telling me I don't deserve all the pleasures of life while you aimlessly walk through the cleanest of planes
I want to evolve I don't want to fall 
I work towards breaking through all of these wall
The endless abyss of the darkness I'm searching for life far beyond the generic revolve 
The art of perception now what is the message
Nothing I say you internalize so what the fuck is the point to pour all of my thoughts and emotions to see that I'm damaged 
Trying not to give a fuck 
As I'm screaming through the mud 
Is there hope past the surface of my grave or am I stuck 
Am i destined for the worst 
I wont beg to stop the hurt 
drag myself into the depths to get my family of the dirt

TUNDRAMANE
drilling real deep and Im watching it spill
all of my dreams they will burst out as real
spilling my blood on the portrait its beautiful
cannot imagine my will its unmovable 
people may think that my thoughts are just juvenile
I am the catylyst I am the crucible
crossing the thresh hold from nothing to liminal 
lay it out flat cause Im never subliminal
fuck fuck  fuck everyone
every body wanna talk about a perfect life
never knew the struggle and you never knew the strife
bet you gonna let it kill you filled with spite
out with the old friends in with new 
comin together we gonna break right through 
tearing through your fuckin city
teddy tagging with graffiti
koste is ripping everybody 
nothin but his voice so
turn your lights on
turn your lights on
shine em on

TURN YOUR LIGHTS ON Ft.TUNDRAMANE

@shneaky-productions

some summer vibes for yalllllllllllllllllll

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STRYCHNINE Ft. Erys

LYRICS:
People love to judge me like a jury 
While being spoon fed propaganda 
Like some Pudding 
cognitive dissonance and backwards thinking is Off putting
People think their hot takes are de facto 
But they ain’t sharing sauce
It’s Placebo Tabasco 
Give these ponzis
The smoke no Tobacco 
Pat myself on the back
Been at it since an embryo
glad we didn’t breed ho

People love to lie so much 
it’s like a disease 
the biggest turn off to me
Is deceit 
Take your pathological lying ass 
On the path 
out my life
 like a exit scene

Gotta be solid with my own solidarity 
perpetually 
I’m the perpetrator of my own destiny 
I’m desperate to see 
if the grass is green 
But I can’t unsee 
all of this tragedy 

Only gradually awaken 
to ascertain clarity
Clairvoyant of what’s to be 
Won’t come to pass if I don’t assert 
equanimity 
Self liberty 
Loving yourself doesn’t have itinerary 
Need to show up for myself 
Not the people 
writing my obituary 

pity party in my head No more bitch sanctuary 
It is sanctimonious to my healing journey
I refuse to be this weak
Regardless of the pain 
I’ve endured this week

Hard pill to swallow 
Life isnt always meek
Even though I can barely move 
And barely speak
Change must come 
or I’ll be chained to the outcome 
these thoughts and moods
are hard to overcome 
But hope 
no matter how small
I’ve continued to have some 

I feel like death 
The pain has took me 
to depths
People don’t wanna hear the truth 
Their selectively deaf 

feeling like I’m standing on a perilous mezzanine 
Tryna keep my mind open like im reading a magazine 
But don’t wanna open my mind 
by unloading a magazine 
Rather be nomadic and unseen 
Then living 
penthouse to limousine 
Limerence almost ended me



HEALING (PROD. DUMBCHILD)

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everything on here I produced.

10 lives w/ scriptz

jon t

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