Reflection*

brobee prod votekk

produced by @o756

cover art by @necronomicmiraclepending
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written by me

im at the dead flower garden
just above the depths
you gotta watch your step
or you will fall about a mile
when you start to decend
down deep within
youll start to feel a ton of weight
the kinda weight that make you bend
so stay up here in the garden
it still might not be the best
i know the flowers are dead
but remember what i said
its better than the depths
i'd know, ive been there before
and eventually ill prolly end up back there again

i lay a while, tried to rest in my pile of bones ive grown just a tad bit accustomed to
it seems its my fate just to lay for the rest of my days in this cylinder shaped, cold and lengthy grave
at the bottom of the well where you cant even tell when it was that you fell and you can only smell
the stench of bodys that been down here rotting for days and couldnt make their way back up to the surface

i want to be everybodys friend all the way to the end
but i have trouble talking to new people
i hate how nobody ever responds to whatever i say
its almost like i am not a person
but a ghost that everybody knows is there but no one cares about
my presense its just a slight annoyance
ive been lying in bed starin at my ceiling listening to my ceiling fan

i lay a while, tried to rest in my pile of bones ive grown just a tad bit accustomed to
it seems its my fate just to lay for the rest of my days in this cylinder shaped. cold and lengthy grave
at the bottom of the well where you cant even tell when it was that you fell and you can only smell
the stench of bodys that been down here rotting for days and couldnt make their way back up to the surface
 I LAY A WHILE, TRIED TO REST IN MY PILE OF BONES IVE GROWN JUST A TAD BIT ACCUSTOMED TO
IT SEEMS ITS MY FATE JUST TO LAY FOR THE REST OF MY DAYS IN THIS CYLINDER SHAPED COLD AND LENGTHY GRAVE
AT THE BOTTOM OF THE WELL WHERE YOU CANT EVEN TELL WHEN IT WAS THAT YOU FELL AND YOU CAN ONLY SMELL
THE STENCH OF BODYS THAT BEEN DOWN HERE ROTTING FOR DAYS AND COULDNT MAKE THEIR WAY BACK UP TO THE SURFACE

the surface (prod 756)

prod @prodiv

cover art by @necronomicmiraclepending
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written by me

exit bags, im buying exit bags
put it over my head
tightened around my neck
exit bags, i got exit bags
i know im dying but i can hardly feel it
exit bags, im buying exit bags
put it over my head
tightened around my neck
exit bags, i got exit bags
i know im dying but i can hardly feel it

catch me at the circle k huffing on your gas pipe
inhaling all the gasoline thats coming from your dirt bike
please dont get mad at me i am just trying to get high
run into the street and i might get hit by a semi
replacing all the oxygen with helium or nitrogen
got an exit bag around my head, zip tied all around my neck
im inhaling benzadrex and ive been geeking off delsym
and imma party hard tonight because tommorow i could be dead
and lately ive been feeling empty inside
all this weight on back its been breaking my spine and imma
collapse to the ground, theres nothing behind my eyes
i just wanna see the light will u be my guide?
i wish i had a pair of wings so i could go and fly
and maybe touch the sky, touch the sky
but for now ill just sleep in my pit
thats so deep undergound no light ever gets in

exit bags, im buying exit bags
put it over my head
tightened around my neck
exit bags, i got exit bags
i know im dying but i can hardly feel it
exit bags, im buying exit bags
put it over my head
tightened around my neck
exit bags, i got exit bags
i know im dying but i can hardly feel it

exit bags (prod iv)

prod. candle & somebody else. let me know and i'll update it. -rp

Lyrics:

I've got drank in my cup, but I can't pour it out
I've got so much cash on me that I can't count it all out
In the trap moving silent, yeah, I step without a sound
Off the gas, off the pressure pack, rolling off a pound

What you tryna do with that lil' trap phone, bitch?
My bitch designer down, yeah, she can buy her own shit
Call the plug up, tell him bring the whole stick
You ain't shooting shit with that old ass blick

I walked out the mall, you know I spent a whole tab
I step out with Balenci on my feet, that's stolen swag
They not tryna beef, they always throwing white flags
AR-15 with that drum, no lil' ass mag

I step out proper, and they step out so sad
I pull them racks out the duffel, I look like your dad
I'm the captain of the ship, no black flag
I got designer drugs in my designer backpack

When I step out on the scene, they lighting candles
You say you ball like that, but you don't got no handles
She ride my dick, baby, I'm just tryna grip them love handles
I got an Arab plug, he in the trap, with some sandals

Please don't take no pics, I hate the flashin'
Please don't give me the car keys, I'mma crash it
I like- I like nasty hoes, but not nasty ratchet
I feel like Jason when I walk in with the hatchet

I've got drank in my cup, but I can't pour it out
I've got so much cash on me that I can't count it all out
In the trap moving silent, yeah, I step without a sound
Off the gas, off the pressure pack, rolling off a pound

I've got drank in my cup, but I can't pour it out
I've got so much cash on me that I can't count it all out
In the trap moving silent, yeah, I step without a sound
Off the gas, off the pressure pack, rolling off a pound

Yeah, rolling off a, yeah, this hoe rolling off a bean
We supposed to be in love, but you so mean to me
I'll buy you whatever you like, gotta have you lookin' clean
Yeah, talking to #brz, he #GLS, but I want that GLEskii

Yeah, love when the cameras flash on me
Look in their eyes, they wanna be like us, see the envy
She wanna see the crib like MTV
I'd rather see myself out, I hate being friendly

Yeah, how many times?, 
I done seen my cup runneth over, now it's empty
Mindset glass-half-full, that's where you kept me
Yeah, ah

I like when it rain, you love when it snow
#brz, pouring drank, like don't kick that cup over,
Yeah, I hate the way you try to treat me,
It's getting old

Drank- Drank- in my cup, but I can't pour it out

br55ze & rp - ciao

save me today prod exset

Lihonabolote - Same Gang (reklus1ve)

frank;e vaa - Crime scene carny p. me

@sophitia24

There's some things I could never handle
dismantle, wax off the candle
I could never be caught hanging w no randoms
it's a fandom, flash on the cameras

I say fuck it all
How'd you know just what I want?
I tried to recreate it myself, to no avail
And the ships all sailed
How can you tell when I'm not being myself?
Oh my god, yes, I still wish you well
And I'm waiting for the day to come, but it's just so much waiting
And I'm praying for the day to come, but it's just so much praying

F__k it all prod sophitia

cover by @ponyenji on ig

yeah im going crazy in this bitch 
silly ladies by my side, i think they fucking with the drip
yeah they ask me how i do it cus i do my own shit
i put down some fucking drums, like a beyblade let em rip
yeah i pop a couple shrooms and i take a fucking trip
ima get sons on top of sons cus i dont sound like noone else
zoo york on my tee ima get it on my belt
bitch im running this shit up and you cant catch up, you a snail 

yeah we turnt but please dont puke up in them tents 
hell yeah i got them drums and miku got them mels
aint no other shit like this, bitch you fucking with the best 
i- i- ima save the rave, yeah i got it on my chest
going up like im the sun, peaking right over the crest 
yeah im going to the top and im going with my friends
a- a- all my friends got talent, yeah im really fucking blessed
yeah im- yeah im- yeah im really fucking blessed

pu- pu- pull up in this bitch and turn up every fucking cell
in this bitch high as fuck, i think everyone can tell
yeah im turning this shit up and they know it by the smell
yeah im going crazy in this bitch 
silly ladies by my side, i think they fucking with the drip
yeah they ask me how i do it cus i do my own shit
i put down some fucking drums, like a beyblade let em rip

Reflection*

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