All tracks produced, written, recorded and mixed by me in my room.

Big thanks to everyone who helped me do what I wanted to do along the way and I guess no one reads these so I can give full credit.

Special thanks to:
Ambrose Veno for showing me that music is a healthy outlet for bad emotions I don't want.
Alex Spoltore for encouraging me to try new things musically and always being supportive.
Jake Guitard and Emily Hiltz for letting a younger me sit in Lizard Gang all day, every day, and giving me opportunities to perform my music and meet new people.
Brayden Lloyd for the constant support and showing me the music that would later influence half of my career.
Liam Russell for the best artwork in the game and the verses which all outshine mine.
And last but certainly not least, Kieran Cousins for always pushing me in the right direction, giving the best feedback in the world, being a wizard at music stuff and giving me the opportunity to grow as an artist and person.

I love you all and I really hope you enjoy the music as much as I enjoyed making it

something in e major

perfect

fine i guess

kingdom

claudius

for life

Midnight Goons (Prod. Nate Kid)

AN EL CAMINO (Feat. Angus)

FIND ME

SPREAD THE ASHES (Prod. Kieran Cousins)

beyond.repair

my.coffin.is.calling

mass.appeal

cut.me.off

cloak.of.knives (Feat. Lil Boozy & Yung Heartbreak)

GLOCK TO MY TEMPLE

the DEVIL made me do it.

DEAD BY 27

FORMALDEHYDE

DEMONIC

Life (Winning/Losing)

Happy suicide awareness month
I’m picky with words and I edit my verses
Like Early done said, I treat my cab like them hearses
Falling asleep in reverse, with a fifth of reserve
Doing shots with the worst, burn bridges traversed
Drunken stupor now I’m looper about to off myself
Life’s a mess and I was slippin til I caught myself
And take a pause for all the bitches
Turn me down, I’m itching
Need another broken heart, guide me to what’s written
And I’m a bitch, I know that, I hate me
Date me, no wait b, tell me all your secrets, I’ll keep them locked up safely
Right where all the sad went
Hit the pen and pad pent emotions leave the track bent
Been around the class bitch
Three way learning got my dick up in the past tense
Getting head, her ass 10, her face kinda lacking
Leave it looking worse off
Layered cream glaze, begging me to get the nurse called

Everyone thinks, Avery’s a little thug
Would you support my music if I only rapped drugs?
And I only rap drugs, man I only rap drugs
And I only rap drugs if you don’t listen enough
Everyone thinks, Avery’s a little thug
Would you support my music if I only rapped drugs?
And I only rap drugs, man I only rap drugs
And I only rap drugs if you don’t listen enough

You can say that you’re a rapper, just don’t tack lyrical
As far as bars go, you’re a three star miracle
Freeze time just to leer at you, sell my tape and sneer at you
You’re soft clean spirited, I’m dirty like venereal
Filthy fucking written lines, riddled with them roaches
Say you spitting fire but my throat is really smoking
Close to taking tokes and, go from low to overdose
Flow to flow I’m overflowing, float them throw them over boat
Toe to toe, don’t take the tow line cuz I know it’s short
Fuck a ridden coat tail, tryna meet the holy ghost
Sold my soul, tryna hear a hoe yodel Coke
Tryna see my name get big need a bowflex
Now I keep my chin up, bitches want me bone dead
Been a mess, Earl left OF way to go man
Now I’m bumping Swamp, Vermin like an old head
Only rocked boom bop til Kurzy met his cold end

Kocaine Kurz

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