AMV by mayiium on IDLEGLANCE YT: https://youtu.be/6Pb46z8sPCk

skylarallen https://soundcloud.com/skylar_allen
Leo IV https://soundcloud.com/leoivmusic
maxtaylor https://soundcloud.com/maxltaylor

Lyrics

So you feeling all crazy
Blood drips down on the grey street
Kick push weed in the baggie
Smoke in my lungs see my world fucking burning

All black fit
Creepin with the matches
Liquor wit a fat lip
Bitch you ain’t about this

Fuck around and catch me wit the homies we gun patch it
Taggin every city I be in you fucking lacking

Would’ve could’ve
Shut the fuck up you done bitch

Actions speak louder than words cut your fuck shit

Pussy boy I know that you fucking wanting
Something from me but I’m giving you nothing

I’m on that low ima break it
Threw out the oxy but liquor be craving
What the fuck am I to do when I’m caving
Racing to hell and the devil be chasing

Too late, to runaway now
Been tryna talk in this room but it’s too loud
I been all alone with the lights down
Telling me I should go don’t stay around
So take a breath
Just like it’s nothing
Always get a rush from pushing all of my buttons
Fuck it I don’t love em they act so different in public
But they never really say what’s real
Naw

One foot forward
Getting warmer
Hell be hot, I’ve crossed the border

Got disorders
Cutting corners
Bitch I be my own transporter

Always wanna talk swear they never being silent
Twenty three years like I really put some time in
Imma take a plane and put it into autopilot
Fly up in your city and we giving you the knowledge
But never speak on what you don’t know
I won’t go talk slow cause I’m tryna roll
All alone in the zone with my blinds closed
Fuck everybody who was saying that it’s over no

I’m on that low ima break it
Threw out the oxy but liquor be craving
What the fuck am I to do when I’m caving
Racing to hell and the devil be chasing

All black fit
Creepin with the matches
Liquor wit a fat lip
Bitch you ain’t about this

Fuck around and catch me wit the homies we gun patch it
Taggin every city I be in you fucking lacking

Would’ve could’ve
Shut the fuck up you done bitch

Actions speak louder than words cut your fuck shit

Pussy boy I know that you fucking wanting
Something from me but I’m giving you nothing

One foot forward
Getting warmer
Hell be hot, I’ve crossed the border

Got disorders
Cutting corners
Bitch I be my own transporter

Let me tell you why I’m paranoid
Promise I ain’t ever had a choice
Addictions offer me so much noise
Not a regular boy, baby I’m a bad one
Cocaine on the scale like I’m weighing out my options
Mixing with the toxins
Too much with the talking
See me when you walked in
Yeah the devil at the door knocking


I’m on that low ima break it
Threw out the oxy but liquor be craving
What the fuck am I to do when I’m caving
Racing to hell and the devil be chasing

All black fit
Creepin with the matches
Liquor wit a fat lip
Bitch you ain’t about this

Fuck around and catch me wit the homies we gun patch it
Taggin every city I be in you fucking lacking

Would’ve could’ve
Shut the fuck up you done bitch

Actions speak louder than words cut your fuck shit

Pussy boy I know that you fucking wanting
Something from me but I’m giving you nothing

So you feeling all crazy
Blood drips down on the grey street
Kick push weed in the baggie
Smoke in my lungs see my world fucking burning

Genesis

⸸ spotify / apple ⸸

Genesis w/ skylarallen & Leo IV (maxtaylor)

Acid (Prod. luka burr)

prod https://soundcloud.com/crclxx

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=og6SoPWepP0

lyrics

Mind got me crippled
I got myself in a pickle
Yuh

Shouldn't have took triple
I'm way too past all the giggles
Fuck

Dime bags and henny
I'm scraping nickels and penny's
Rough

Banned from my Denny's
Cuz I got fucked up and messy
Ha

Man down a manic spasm head in the gutter
I ain't know how the fuck I made it this far with a putter
I aint built to fucking deal with all these people that follow
And know I love you but these socials interaction get harder

Know I gotta lay low
Smoke dope

Stuck in this shitty fucking circle got me broke

Mentally and physically be trapped I need a rope
God knows what the fuck I gotta do to find a roach

Living in the basement
Cuz I'm broke
6 figure jobs man I gave em up for hope

Chasing fucking dreams
Man I'm disappointing folks
So I'm sorry mom and dad if I ain't do this would've jumped

Mind got me crippled
I got myself in a pickle
Yuh

Shouldn't have took triple
I'm way too past all the giggles
Fuck

Dime bags and henny
I'm scraping nickels and penny's
Rough

Banned from my Denny's
Cuz I got fucked up and messy
Ha

Lost in a haze
They tryna talk with me
Know I got a lot in me
Sit down and just rock with me

Lost in a gaze
I'm in the sauce baby
Drowning I ain't stop shaking
Legs be weighing lots lately

Counting the days
That I got baby
Every ugly thought aching
Don't know when I stop waking

Frown on my face
Cuz I ain't
Where I know I wanna be lately
Gave it up to dream my fate

Gaslit Dreams

⸸ spotify ⸸

Gaslit Dreams (CRCL) [Music Video ↓]

Produced by. Vaegud
Engineered by. Names Not Andy
Artwork by. Haeweh

[Baby Gos]
H- How the fuck I'm 'posed to love, If I can't even love myself?
H-Hardly ever sober, I forgot how this shit felt
W-Working off the clock just to stack up all my w-wealth
Smoke inside my lungs, my momma worry 'bout my health
How the fuck I'm 'posed to love, If I can't even love myself?
H-Hardly ever sober, I forgot how this shit felt
W-Working off the clock, just to stack up all my wealth
Smoke inside my lungs, my momma worry 'bout my health

[Baby Gos]
Baby do not fuck with bitches 'cause these bitches turn to ho's
Got a shorty think she sad, she got a ring inside her nose
And they ask me how I do it, but this just the life I choose
I'm a rockstar, I'm a demon, I'ma rock out at my show
Bag chaser, money getter, baby I'm a cash cow
Getting paper, call me Chester, way I rock out
Call you later, when I'm better, shorty I'm in such doubt
Fuck a hater, out of favors, fuckers know what I'm about

[Baby Gos]
H- How the fuck am I'm 'posed to love, If I can't even love myself?
H-Hardly ever sober, I forgot how this shit felt
W-Working off the clock, just to stack up my w-wealth
Smoke inside my lungs, my momma worry 'bout my health
How the fuck I'm 'posed to love, If I can't even love myself?
H-Hardly ever sober, I forgot how this shit felt
W-Working off the clock, just to stack up all my wealth
Smoke inside my lungs, my momma worry 'bout my health

[$LOTHBOI]
I'm a real mother fucker, that ain't up for no discussion
I've seen people fucking die, shut the fuck up 'bout you bustin'
Hate a pussy full of lies, so I push them 'till they stutter
Disrespecting all the lives that we losing like my brother
Third day sober, bitch I wanna cave
Been a fucking minute since I knew I was okay
Momma fucking worried but I tell her that i’m straight
What the fuck you wanting me to say?

[Baby Gos]
H- How the fuck I'm 'posed to love, If I can't even love myself?
H-Hardly ever sober, I forgot how this shit felt
W-Working off the clock, just to stack up my w-wealth
Smoke inside my lungs, my momma worry 'bout my health
How the fuck I'm 'posed to love, If I can't even love myself?
H-Hardly ever sober, I forgot how this shit felt
W-Working off the clock, just to stack up all my wealth
Smoke inside my lungs, my momma worry 'bout my health

Spotify

Love Myself ft. $LOTHBOI

Tsunami J. & soap. - Sirens (Prod. Roosevelt)

Grim Salvo X Savage Ga$p - Why Do I Still Care?

BLACKED OUT w/ DAEGHO & NIKKO

miles ahead

miles ahead ft. soap.

20 RACKS w billie doom

Meaningless lyrics, did this to experiment and have fun.
Outside of my normal style, but I hope you guys enjoy :)

so take it slow
just ripped the soul
just let me go
the center folds
it takes it toll
nowhere to go
you say its cold
you're staying low
you're breaking bones
empty soul the grave is all
you've ever known

taking 2 steps you're backing
i see your footsteps im tracking
I see emotion you're lacking
I see you fall away

drawing blood with a knife
I'll start by taking your life
gripping to death in the night
I see you fall away

Come snapping bones I can show that
low blow to the chest I can strike back
pull up to the show with a full pack
you dont know when I blow you'll be stabbed back
say you reap what you sown but
I can see that you aint going nowhere
make like a fool when you run back
sliping down in a pool of your blood, ha

gripping the grasp of a soul
you better know, 
I'll be taking it all
hit a new low
this path that I chose
it aint for me anymore

slippery slope
down to the floor
im taking it all
with me to fall
you aint anymore
ayy 

so take it slow
just ripped the soul
just let me go
the centre folds
it takes it toll
nowhere to go
you say its cold
you're staying low
you're breaking bones
empty soul the grave is all
you've ever known

Grasp of a soul [prod. goodwill]

written/performed by SEPHA.
prod. CHIO. (https://soundcloud.com/user-780638133)
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Videos - www.youtube.com/channel/UCMiKze_9jKL9DpS0dXmxK3Q
Spotify - open.spotify.com/artist/094ug46k28Q0tdaGPm3WNA
AppleMusic/iTunes - itunes.apple.com/gb/artist/sepha/1243252989
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Social -
IG - www.instagram.com/sepha.a/
Twitter - twitter.com/_SEPHA
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Lyrics:

I'm thinkin bout all of the cycles i've already done 
in a short space of time
in a short space of life
in a short space of time
in a short space of life

you come to me like the past
when things were original
the present is so unoriginal (oh)
the future might be so typical (oh)
i want the interstellar shit
(x2)

well I watch you go
down the same roads now
and the fashions repeated out
and all the same discussions
well I watch you go
down the same roads now
with the fashions repeated out
and all the same discussions

all 
all falls

you come to me like the past
when things were original (oh)
the present is so unoriginal (oh)
the future might be so typical (oh)
i want the interstellar shit
(x2)

i want the interstellar shit (oh)
x8

LINK 2 ALL PLATFORMS

interstellar shit (prod. chio.)

want to buy friends pls 
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20 RACKS w billie doom

Z!M