written, produced, mixed, and mastered by Juno's Rocket
Guitars by Vincent TINSIES Tinsay

1. HEAVEN HELL !

Extended it, and raised the higher frequencies a little bit.
hope u like it!!
produced by cardogotwings

Baby Keem - 100 Bands (CDQ Leak) Extended by xUnizon

lyrics-
compose your thoughts
feel the breath of life in your chest
everything some day falls apart
everything must rest

i don’t like sleeping without you
i close my eyes but feel the fear in my chest
i don’t like sleeping without you
 blankets aren’t warm enough 
i’m losing sleep i’m giving up

slip

sorry it had to be me yet  again
Like why ain’t mavi put the key in my hands 
Descended into hating me for it
Ended up thanking me for it 
I keep the same face cause I’m cordial 
Not to placate for a morsel 
First held a whole baby my mama age when she had me
 let em feel how they want say I’m all the rage I’m glad
But when they turn n show they shoulders can’t be mad 
Jus finished pushing this Boulder up this hill and now I’m crashing down it 
I’m sorry it had to be me 
I’m sorry but you have to be free 
Push this shotgun in your back the last thing I want is to squeeze 
Only motion we can’t fly w is freeze
Only emotion I can’t tolerate fear
Maybe in older lives but god placed me here 
Cant be a socialite I watched niggas sneer
I’m sorry that your path brought you here it’s so near
But the finish line just hug my solarplexus more dearly
Across the goal line I tow my co-conspirators
All of em tote iron 
they know how golden my spirit is
Our moms unearthed diamonds 
god bless the bridges that lent em to me
We walk together forever until the end my nigga
I’m sorry it had to b us
Not sorry that you couldn’t capture our trust 
You wasn’t there when shit was hectic
Hollins smoke detector metronome
The depths of negative account balance and sour malice home 

Kept our dreams the wildest 
Swept what they allowed us
Weapons all around 
Weeds is spreading spraying round up
Consecutively outdone em
I pat my pockets count dust 
Lessening perspective on what stressing gon amount to 
A scepter by a nightstand 
To reticent for crowns 
Niggas know I run the town 
Now they shit ran in the ground huh
I’m sorry but I’m not fucking sorry
Niggas started tryna kill me I thought we was sparring 
Gloves off
Jus Lil blood loss never love lost 

I took the gloves off 
So now it’s whatever y’all want dawg

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JUNO'S ROCKET