Just a guitar demo I made one night when I couldn't fall asleep :)

ECHOLOCATION

prod. roku honda 

first song

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(intro)


(chorus)
I could never be the one you’re just keepin up
I could never read your signs so i guessed it all (yeayhehyaehyeayhyhae)
Hold me up to expectations that ive never met
Maybe im thinking too much 
Baby im thinking bout you
It was final til the day that you just rolled the dice (oh woaaaaaaaah)
It was fine until you’re outside with some other guys (guuuuuy)
Feels like ill never be  the one that you rely on
Cause ill be running round in circles when my times gone

(verse)
My legs are bruised up (bruised up bruised up)
I think you’re losin us  (losin us losin us) 
Oh just stick to the plan and dont be stupid
Well thats clearly a challenge 
Cause its so “hard for you” no 
Hard for you noooo
(123) oh i swear that its not working
Dude i try and try again but I swear that its not worth it
Dude just throw it in the trash cause you know that its not perfect
Oh i dont know when it stops so im searching for the surface uhhhhh

(little middle thing idk what its called)
I get its hard but like i cant hold your hand no more
Im getting tired feel like texting yous a last resort
Cause its about time baby that i learnt my fucking lesson
Its a bout time baby where i start ask where im headed
Aint in my right mind
Dont lie
Havent seen this picture in my sight i,
Hide mine 
Walk around the place like your a tuff guy 
You act like i could do it wit my eyes closed
oh just give me another second when the time goes

(chorus) 
I could never be the one you’re just keepin up
I could never read your signs so i guessed em all (yeayhehyaehyeayhyhae)
Hold me up to expectations that ive never met
Maybe im thinking too much 
Baby im thinking bout you
It was final until day that you just rolled the dice (oh woaaaaaaaah)
It was fine until you’re outside with some other guys (guuuuuy)
Feels like ill never be  the one that you rely on
Cause ill be running round in circles when my times gone (times go ho ooone)

expectations

expectations (roku)

Made this by using the original sample (Palm tree Panic "P" mix by SEGA) and putting in the added drums from Machine Girl.
Made with Audacity

That one famous part in うずまき - Machine Girl [extended]

I made a funee bootleg of worldstar money

-LYRICS-

Totally numb
Don’t got much cash left
Crazy for love
But I don’t want to die yet
You watched me burn
Oh, don’t you lie to me
Please stop, it hurts
I don’t want to die yet
(x2)

I don’t want to die
I don’t want to die
Not yet

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LYRICS:

murder, murder, murder, murder
that is all on my mind
if we ain't talking bout the guap
then you just wasting my time
homicidal thoughts invading
niggas testing they life
stick this blade inside his gut
just like a reaper with a scythe
I be swerving out my lane, turn my coffin to a Porsche
high as shit like gas prices, got me whippin on a horse
all that talking online, now they searching for your corpse
left yo kids without a father, I ain't feeling no remorse

boy don't get yo ass lobotomized I'll have you looking stupid
throwing hands like Mayweather, champion I'm undisputed
twin glocks, them bullets penetrate his chest, his shirt is ruined
brass knuckles boutta meet his face, I got him leaking fluid
you can cut off all my fingers, best believe I'm still gon shoot
hit a lick, I grip a stick, I'm boutta rob of him of his loot
talking shit and then got slumped one hit like "boy ain't no way"
pulled up right outside his house and let it spray
yeah ya nigga ain't no angel fuck yo bitch and cast a sigil
cut the grass get rid of all the snakes, they fake, they artificial
dump the clip and then another just to make the shit official
yeah that nigga still in school, I signed him up, early dismissal
glock 19 inside my backpack, yo soul I'm boutta snatch that
a nigga too impatient to partake in all the chit-chat
bitch gon hit my line and we fuckin come get yo bitch back
I turned your whole damn block to a smoothie then we gon spin back

murder, murder, murder, murder
that is all on my mind
if we ain't talking bout the guap
then you just wasting my time
homicidal thoughts invading
niggas testing they life
stick this blade inside his gut
just like a reaper with a scythe
I be swerving out my lane, turn my coffin to a Porsche
high as shit like gas prices, got me whippin on a horse
all that talking online, now they searching for your corpse
left yo kids without a father, I ain't feeling no remorse

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