Name: Suicide Soup by l
Duration: 2 min 57 s
Description: The Cale EP is not necessarily an EP, it is more of an idea. It is an idea that the common man can succeed in an dying economy that exists in 21st century America. It is idea that you, me, we, the people as one combined union can all come together in this harsh nation of ours and push that fucking payload.

tHat part verse

The Cale EP is not necessarily an EP, it is more of an idea. It is an idea that the common man can succeed in an dying economy that exists in 21st century America. It is idea that you, me, we, the people as one combined union can all come together in this harsh nation of ours and push that fucking payload.

Suicide Soup

hey i went to a place and wrote a song about it!!! bool

i knocked on your bedroom door
and waited for you to answer
i bought you a crimson rose
smelled just like you did

i smiled at the view outside
and stood in your empty driveway
could tell that something was wrong
little did i know

my time there was running short
your kisses were my ambrosia
they melted into my skin
"darling, i love you"

it's awful that i must go
it's awful we have to part now
'cause i left my beating heart
in san diego

san diego

SAN DIEGO

ft. @ygravy

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Official Music Video: https://youtu.be/xJ5LF850HSU

STREAM:
https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/yungbeans/girls-feat-y-gravy

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Girls ft. Yung Gravy *vid⬇️*

@aimless-beats

hey, everyone is someone at least a little bit different online
don't be scared to be honest, okay?
love you
<3

LYRICS:
we all got internet personas
internet personas we hide behind
we hide behind

we all got demons deep inside us
demons deep inside us we try to hide
we try to hide

i forgot who it is i truly am long ago
but i'll keep searching for it while i can

i knew a boy who could outline a shape in a second
that's display was eclectic in a way that was second to none
he had a hand than swam like fish in the seas
and a penstroke that'd bring any critic to his knees
it was beautiful, flowing like the blood inside my artieries
he painted hearts as targets and was practicing his archery
mastering the artistry he carried in his chest
until at best it was a godsend, and worst, it was a part of me
'til suddenly... things began to seem different
moods dissipated into blue and grey pigments
but surface-wise his screen names were never inefficient
as a method to communicate that happiness was with him
so a couple thousand people saw a perfectly inoccuous complexion
while i was tryna talk him through depression
the lesson to be learned is that your heros aren't invincible
just normal folks who often need expression, so pause and leave a message...

if you want; they'd probably appreciate it...

...internet personas
internet personas we hide behind
we hide behind

we all got demons deep inside us
demons deep inside that we try to hide
we try to hide

i forgot who it is i truly am long ago
but i'll keep searching for it while i can

i knew a person who could cultivate the words that they aligned
in a way that could coerce a train to fly
a perfect state of mind in which to learn creative rhymes
until their person was emburdened by the verses they designed
and they began to lose their touch...
the little quirks in all their writing became terse and uninviting
and ingesting any lettering they surgeoned into life
instead of being entertainment was inert and just absurd and all the work was fucking tiring
and suddenly... they were writing less and less
in spite of their success they saw no light and second guessed
the creativity they harbored in their heart
there's only so much fucking artwork you can make 'til you forget the way to start
so a couple million people saw some dipping in the frequency
of music while they fought idiosyncracy
that slept as mental illness... and woke as some peculiar train of thought
that masqueraded as a symptom of a hindering deliquency

i hope that all these words have made you think of me

internet personas, internet personas
we all got internet personas, internet personas (x7)

internet personas (prod. aimlessbeats)

internet personas (prod. aimless)

https://sushileaf.bandcamp.com/album/clueless

s p o t i f y : https://goo.gl/oYJ57H
t w i t t e r : https://twitter.com/sushileaf

CLUELESS

put two feet in front of the other [OUT NOW on Bandcamp!]

Shout out to Dreamwave for the feature:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DhxOuuzrnWw

s p o t i f y : https://goo.gl/oYJ57H
t w i t t e r : https://twitter.com/sushileaf

throwing eggs at flowers [OUT NOW on Bandcamp!]

TIME IS JUST A STR8 LINE U DONT GET SECOND CHANCES
IVE BEEN WORKIN SO HARD TRYNA GAIN AN ADVANTAGE
CHERISH EVERY BREATH I TAKE DONT TAKE EXISTENCE FOR GRANTED
LIFE IS JUST A GAME OF CARDS U PLAY THE DECK THAT UR HANDED
SO PLEASE DONT GAMBLE WITH YOUR LIFE CUS U COULD LOSE IT 
U GOT A BRAIN INSIDE UR SKULL THEN FUCKING USE IT
FACE THE FACTS U GOTTA LISTEN TO THE MUSIC 
I FEEL WORTHLESS I DONT KNOW WHY I DO THIS 
I AM JUST MY BREATH, I AM JUST THE BLOOD THAT IVE BLED
AINT NO TELLING HOW MUCH FUCKING TIME THAT I HAVE LEFT 
BUT IMA MAKE IT THE BEST, I WANNA SPREAD HAPPINESS 
EVEN THO IVE BEEN DEPRESSED I KNOW LIFES BETTER THAN THIS 
SHIT IVE BEEN GOIN THRU IT SOMETIMES U GOTTA DO IT 
U GOTTA TAKE A RISK, TAKE A HIT OR MAYBE TAKE A LOSS
TAKE THAT SHIT ON THE CHIN, PAIN AINT NOTHIN TO A BOSS 
BLOOD LOSS DONT SCARE ME I DONT WANNA FEEL EMPTY ANYMORE

LiL 137 - 6. Angel Tears (PROD. ÷☥X♵♹♳♵X☥÷)

i ain't icin' shit

yellow taxi flying by a
tourist taking pictures
dried up gum along the sidewalk
as I slowly start to stumble 
onto
you and i
would like to take a moment
and i would like to take this in a little more
cause I'd like to get to know your name your phone
take you out on a lunch or two or more
pass me a time i'll be right at your door
cause I'd like to get to know your name your phone your home
take you out to a dinner two or more
we can take my car I'll pick you up at 4

oh hi

music video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w8fc7-Y-XF8

lyrics: if life is what you make of it
im better of giving in
the space between my bed and my door has never been this thin
how can i carry on
with all these voices in my head
i need to get away from this town i wont rot like the rest

im a loser and a fucking mess
every day i wish for death
i bang my head into the wall
dont let me fall
youre so fake
youre all the fucking same
life is nothing but a game
complain and wait until the day
we cant be saved

im lying in my bed again
will this ever end?
im bored out of my mind i think its time i call it quits
welcome to my world
where nothing ever goes my way
smoking out my bedroom window
im such a disgrace

im a loser and a fucking mess
every day i wish for death
i bang my head into the wall
dont let me fall
youre so fake
youre all the fucking same
life is nothing but a game
complain and wait until the day
we cant be saved

loser [music video in description]

follow me for lofi beats thanks have a nice day

Suicide Soup

l

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