* F. @HambinoTWFS
* Instrumental: "Stay" by @TWACharlesH

Drink in hand while she's confessing and mace in hand while she walks the street. She paid her fare for the bus's seat while tingles grow starting at her feet. 
* fade 
Hours into her journey: endless stare as he falls asleep, while her despair doesn't even blink. It stings and sinks into her drink.
* repeat
Nothing on him. He's never downtown because the counterpart is. 750ml down with a problem well hid; men sang aloud about his bits.
* fade

Fade (F. Hambino)

I'll Never Be Sober (F. dirt)

Instrumental: "Orbal Pool" by @TWACharlesH
Artwork by @jtay6969

Once in tune, the townie drew his sword: a pint of brew at noon. He delved into a nasty tune-- one about a lasting feud, one he calls a bitter duel, one of which he wants removed.

A man on a lake
can't be fooled
A man on a lake
can't own pools

The townie sings of a drive alongside the mountainside. He told us that his car was white and how it almost died that night he stayed all the way to the right. He feels now like those truckers might:

trapped in strife
meant for life
as if she was his wife 

@HambinoTWFS:

Man on the lake
Like bard
I been goin hard
Crushing Philly runs
Or runnin out to cut
Up Philly cigars
We on the bleachers
Catch a wiff a smoke
A glimpse of the stars
N get reminded just how
Little we are
N tell em ima be great
Just put me on the hook
Or bridge or guitar
I'm blastin’ off
I go from earth
Right to the middle of mars
Been on my own
Been on my guard
My bro and sister were gone
Been thru the warrs 
Look at my hart it's tarched
N riddled wit scars
kept swingin
fuckin stayed here
i had my weapon swingin
pwnin n00bs before you came here
i had my hand up on a big bag o dolja
my tool aint in a holster
yellin if you want me
come and get me ima roast ya
ay dontchu kno dowwwwn
in the bay they call me philly mon
been chief in like a indy ann
and ballin like i’m griffey’ son
I’m game no practice
on the green like the masters
light the dutch master after
the action n all the blood splatter

Man on a Lake No. 1 (F. Hambino)

Featuring @dblack25 and @HambinoTWFS
Instrumental: "Get Lost" by @TWACharlesH
Artwork by @jtay6969

He didn't even need you

And when he said love
He didn't even mean you

But when he says fuck
He definitely means you

But when he said love
He didn't even mean you

He didn't even need you

Relax, Relapse (F. D-Black & Hambino)

F. @dirtgod
Artwork by @jtay6969

I don't want to love, I got too much ambition. 
The C on my grave will come from tunnel vision. 
I'm alone, I love it. I despise the public.
I right click on a clip and preheat the oven.
It's May. I've prepaid a few months to budget-- for what? I don't know.
The same reason I'm lunging.
I'm alone. I love it. I despise the public.
I right click on a clip and sip on a Soylent.
I aim the plane and try to stay sane-- for what? I don't know.
The same reason I'm lunging.
I'm alone. I love it. I despise the public.
I right click on a clip and cry to my faucet.
The shame and blame. 
The man on a lake.

Tunnel Vision (F. dirt)

17 Doelow - The Reservation

Sun In My Eyes ft. J.D Fly (Prod. AndreOnBeat)

On Ra Freestyle

YOUTUBE: https://youtu.be/nzYyRzcP-lU

track 8 off of "GALACTUS." by ash jetson  with production from Indigo Collective. a 1 take i cooked up with @madwayne at his studio out in downtown, san diego one night in january. a verse that i had saved for a while i layed over a beat he finished for me in-session. space league san diego and the iNDiGOCOLLECTiVE present to you "Ramblin' Man." EP soon? you'll see. League.

Fade (F. Hambino)

GLAM