sample: eterna forest pokemon d/p/pt
lyrics:
(Kill Lando)
Oh, you run up checks? My nigga, I run 'em faster
See you sprint, and I lap ya
Blaster gon make 'em scatter, it's classic
Ahhh, and this choppa doin damage
I'll overtake 'em, everlasting
Yaaah, I fell in love wit a bad bitch
Honestly probably better off just counting cabbage
Go inspector wit my gadget, raise havoc
Hoe I'm up wit advantage, all the way to my casket

Am I trying too hard? And I walk with these scars
Trynna come up wit bars, bout how I'll reach for the stars
Instead, I'm smoking these darts
I hope they kill me fast enough to make me stop before I start
I'm afraid of rejection
Can't enjoy myself sometimes, too stressed bout reception
And I can't leave my bed, it's prolly chronic depression
What I expect from me? Atomic perfection
Some guidance, direction, a different perspective
Fuck I'm getting numb
Take it as it comes
Please don't hit me up
Busy with my business, nigga please, fall back
On my flying nimbus, I'm the pilot chasing racks

Oh, you run up checks? My nigga, I run 'em faster
See you sprint, and I lap ya
Blaster gon make 'em scatter, it's classic
Ahhh, and this choppa doin damage
I'll overtake 'em, everlasting
Yaaah, I fell in love wit a bad bitch
Honestly probably better off just counting cabbage
Go inspector wit my gadget, raise havoc
Hoe I'm up wit advantage, all the way to my casket

Please pick up, uh
Please pick up, uh
Please pick up

ignorant shit 3 (lando)

produced by @yvngdezz

lyrics:

what they say?
what they say?
told my opps I wish 'em well god damn I feel like @slaede
I'm with STAIN
I'm in the bay
Nun in the tank
I'm with raf shoot at your cap and we blow off your fuckin face
Blow off your noggin
Just so you stop all the fuckin talking
They call me to save the day, don't even call you Robin
What's poppin?
Other than Zoloft & Oxycontin
Either way end of the day I still be full of toxins

What they say about it?
Tell twin I don't play about it
Next one ain't no way around it
Next one he could get booked like a set
Next month I'll be in Brook- like the nets
VS1 how it's gon look on baguettes
He a bum how it's gon look on my neck
Woah
Know u gon heed the words that I spoke
Wish u could breathe the herb that I smoke
Wish u could leave this earth fore I go
Wish u could see me but your eyes closed
What they say about me?
I bet that I know
They envying my spot and envying the way I glow
But you ain't like that
I been in it for the long haul for a long time and you ain't fight back
Keep dancing round me like you Mike Jack
Keep trying like you think I might crack
Keep smiling for me cause I like that
Keep crying like you'll get your sight back

And what they say about me

What they say about me

What they say about me

what they say?
what they say?
told my opps I wish 'em well god damn I feel like @slaede
I'm with STAIN
I'm in the bay
Nun in the tank
I'm with raf shoot at your cap and we blow off your fuckin face
Blow off your noggin
Just so you stop all the fuckin talking
They call me to save the day, don't even call you Robin
What's poppin?
Other than Zoloft & Oxycontin
Either way end of the day I still be full of toxins

i feel like slaede

a layered instrumental I hope you enjoy :)

a voyage on seeking peace through pastoral simplicity 

Arcadian Solace

6 FEET! (prod. 1tetsuya)

thanks for listening :)
@junglebobby

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lyrics:
lost in the sauce like im living in the pasta
breaking the bread then i dip right after
fine red wine is all that im after
yeah

carrots on my neck please no carrots in my cake tho
get out my kitchen we're making alfredo
drinking wine 
pass the time
making smoothies
on your dime
cause im healthy
doing fine, yeah
edamame, cause the girlies they all want me
sick of your shitake take
throw you in a wokkie wokkie yeah
deep fried calamori
yeah they love me that's amore

i seen a lot
got a novello
need a night out
pour up some vino
antipasti yummy mix it with the pecarino
got buratta cheese and rippin up a light prosciousto
hide the steak in the sauce
flavour my heartbreak
pouring up champagne
pasta been bubbling
wine is straight from tuscany 
at the villa on the balcony
got sauce on the lip like scarface
you hate thats odiare

stream

pasta (feat. jungle bobby)

Last thing I Need (ft. scapegoat)

what is real will prosper


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