WHY U BEIN WEIRD 2 ME?

444 (SLUTTED)

Saint Lucia (West Indian pt. 2)

"I'm Sober, I Promise," Fall 2016 

An ode to degeneracy. 

Lyrics: 

Well well, what do we have - Godiva with intents to cuddle
upon my member, remy liquer, damsel crash and let Papu Pummel
Lawdy lawdy lawd ... quite the trouble for a chocolate truffle
melt it down to cocoa butta, dip strawberries in the puddle 

Could it be that berry vokda that got these hoes all in my boxers
a fuckin' slobberknocker, they all in my inbox but damn where they fathers
no bread crumbs ova hea, them Jim crows ain't really neva left black folk better get to pulling on them bootstraps to get that crakka off your throat

All I got is a pocket full of these bunnies and a crooked smile
I don't see shit funny but I might indulge because it's been awhile
 a twinge of envy, I feel like the homie McGrady watching Vincent soar
I fiend for more, and say no more for my homies dead let that Henny pour 

Alabaster boxes lay in ruins on these countertops
heard if you agitate his almond that his feeble mind will rot
Felonious, the minds of thieves in foreign fiefs I soil the lot
twist my locks around my finger while I conjure plots to freeze the clock 


Alabaster Boxes (Interlude) [prod. by rndysvge]

Another cut from "I'm Sober, I Promise" 

In typical fashion, I explore the cocksure nature of my being by critiquing my unscrupulous actions; most of which involve dealings with feminine interests. 

Lyrics: 

[Verse:]
Rather stoic, i'm a rather ill poet
at odds with my muses stir my moet - plot my ruses
on a little fawn with the tresses - thighs n da breastes
Intrepid I guess you guessed it, a little zealous, leave 'em breathless truth that I speak fluent, I'm quite the nuisance, high off delusions  The bravado of foolies, chief of vices, read Anubis
They speak of lies before these church pews, sellin' jive to the fellowship
I be sure to make no concessions, see my grams if I need refreshments
Kobe in the key, on the wing, hit Ariza
baby boy, up in that flannel, sellin' dreams to these skeezers
really make no amends, I let them choose whatever cheaper
then venture uncharted waters as if I didn't have no visa 
I speak of impiety in Bethel - Sacriliege in Gethsemani
Nullifidian - but let's keep that lil bit between you and I
Shall we, wish upon the stars, wreak maleficium? - upon society ...until we take what's ours and live in rhapsody

[Verse:] 
I'm usually withered by the end of December
but on the first I'll have shot and sift a bitch if she tender
god or whatever willin' I'm feelin' straight enough to sway these feelings
Due diligence in do dealings, build a house of cards (on god bruh) if I'm  thru dealing 
With the Johnsons and the Andersons, of poetry I'm quite the wordsmith
a box of Trojan Bareskins and some backwoods for the purchase
I still critique my purpose, every step ask was it worth it?
fell in love with solitude because silence is so perfect
Be not dismayed, for the gesture, I'm much obliged
Scum, in your eyes, but you're an apple in mines
empty so it seems I find comfort in foggy skies
Bergamot in my black tea make things easier to deny
Vexed by the fatuous, Freudian Slips in a Murmur
Navigatin' through life without the aid of a cursor
dead to this world I descend into The Further
just turned 22 and I still feel like Timmy Turner

Jack of Klubs [prod. by Canis Major]

[Hook:] 

Tell me when the last time you twerked on a dick, bitch 
Tell me when the last time you swung on a bitch, bitch 
Tell me when the last time you ain't give a shit, bitch 
Tell me when the last time, tell me when the last time 

[Verse:] 

Tell me when the last time you let a nigga hit you raw 
tell me about the last time you cupped that nigga nuts and all 
tell me bout the last time you stayed up and made that booty call 
Promise I won't tell nobody, promise I won't tell nobody 

Tell me bout the last time you let a nigga over, bitch 
Tell me bout the last time bounced on it like pogo bitch 
tell me bout the last time you sent a nigga photos bitch 
Tell me when the last time, I'll tell you when the last time 

I'll tell you when the last time I pulled it out these boxer briefs 
I'll tell you bout the last time I had that bih down on her knees 
I'll tell you bout the last time I had her begging me not to leave 
I'll tell you bout the last time, if you tell me bout the last time

So, Tell Me About Yourself [prod. By FrozenGangBeatz]

[Intro:] 

Keep pulling me under now, keep pulling me under now, keep pulling me under now, keep pulling me under now 

Now go and poison the well, I'm poisoned by all of the lies that you tell 
You tell them so well, you tell them so well 

[Verse:] 

Too many scars on my body, alla my bitches they call me tan papi nigga came up on the West across Slappey, frown so much I don't know how to be happy 

I miss my honeybear more now than ever 
no tellin' how many ties i done severed 
feast on spaghetti and wings lemon pepper 
that boi right dea best believe he had several 

Somebody tell me why these niggas jealous? 
I really came from the bottom so helpless 
I really came thru with bones on my necklace 
Grown as a bitch with a face shaped in Vellus 

It ain't touching my body unless its gray heather 
I really hung out on the block with the nevers 
call up my fam in the D, they some felons 
they pull up with a K and a Mac helter skelter 

Emotional wreck but I keep it together 
corkscrew the top now I'm feeling way better 
the weight of the world on my shoulders forever

Tarnished [prod. By Luxe]

Tokyo Ghoul [prod. by Cat Soup & Curtis Heron]

G L X X M [prod. by Biv]

Pigeonhole [prod. by The Virus & Antidote]

Ride with the Glizzy, the clip fully loaded, my choppa devoted

Glizzy (feat. sorrybeno x Bake God) [prod. by Bricc Flair]

FINNA HOP DOWN ON YO BIH
I LIKE HOW SHE HOP DOWN ON DICK

RADITZ [prod. by IceKrim]

Chagrin wrought by entanglement. An anatomy of failure. Reconciling feelings of insecurity and perceived worthlessness.

Green Day (feat. Madi Larson) [prod. by Barnacle Boi]

Left 4 Dead [prod. by brothel x niteboi]

Frozen [prod. by nitrous x tsnxmi]

K [prod. by hali x mctr]

Fjällräven [prod. by FATE]

DUMMI THICC [prod. by epsyle]

Artwork: @xxblvckrosedyingxx
Engineered: @fearmemydear

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ksubi➕➕ [prod. by MCTR x Cryptic x HKMK]

Shit from Spring 2019 I should have been released

GABBY [prod. by théos x risen]

LOVERBOY [prod. by FATE]

OUR DARLING OBSCURED V.2 (feat. sorrybeno x blvckrosedying)

IKYOUAHOE

VLTN

slip me into something warm... 🏰🔥🗡

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