Country Rap, bluesy electric guitar riffs, booming 808 bass, mid-tempo trap-country beat, heavy-hearted yet resilient, lo-fi Southern texture, gritty male vocals, rap verses with soulful choruses, analog warmth

Dusty Roots and Fire

a song about commitment love and passion and healthy relationship to last forever being there for one another through good and bad love will prevail.

Forever Starts Today

Inner demons to fight

Clausthal Animation by CuddleCat

Every song still sounds like you.

We used to share a playlist
Now we just share the hate
Used to fall asleep to our songs
Now I just stay awake
We used to share a playlist
Now there's nothing left to say
You're still in my shuffle
But you shuffled out my way

Playlist

This song made for all the mom  that’s always been there for us

Always_on_My_Side.mp3

Don’t be quiet

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Don't you ever, ever wonder 'bout my sins? (Huh?)
You could never, never fathom where I been (Bitch)
Or how many bodies I had in my bed
I be in that creaky house, smellin' like gin
Greedy, gritty, green, green (Huh?)
Girlies callin' me mean (Huh?), oh, well, I guess
All seven in my seams (Woo)
They think that I'm cursed, it's the only thing that works
I've been dreamin' of a hearse since birth
'Cause my soul been died and my mind's on fire
With a pentagram, I signed the line (Huh?)
Baby, please don't cry, you can give me the truth
I'll promise I won't laugh, I've been a victim, too
My body's turning blue and the poison is potent
And I'm the antidote, you need a little taste of it
You can go and tell them all the secrets I told you
But they won't believe you, they know that I own you Not just in my head (Not just in my head)
I have been so alive since the moment I was dead (Woo)
Evil's what I bled (Evil's what I bled)
But they love me, wanna touch me, wanna feed me and then fuck me
Gonna breed me, better breed me, need me
Think I taste so sweet, baby, this ain't a treat
It's my blood on your teeth, that's me
That's my body on your sheets, it's me
And when you try to go to sleep, it's me
It's always gonna be, be, be, be, be, be, be Well, I'm not perfect
But I am close to it
I just walk through this bitch like I'm chosen
I can't tell you why my heart is so frozen
But my flow so hot, it leaves y'all toasted
And this fire flow leave you in hell toasted
The crown heavy, but my heart heavier
Pride just a drop in the bucket
On the road to get the green, I'm in love with the cream
 
I could swim in it and then drown in it [Chorus]
Pride, greed, lust, envy
Gluttony, wrath, sloth
My sins, my sins
Pride, greed, lust, envy
Gluttony, wrath, sloth
My sins, my sins
Seven sins, deadliest pride, my lust dangerous
Let my man play with us
Heaven on Earth, he go through Hell just to lay with us
Greed, Envy, Gluttony, Wrath, Sloth
Since I'm God, all forgiven, go off
Get him off
Let him see God, then we off
See the light, turn it off
Make it dark, baby
All this energy off just a mark, baby
You a god, baby
I know my God wouldn't let me fall, baby
He said I'm his favorite angel
I said, "Is that so?" He said, "That is so, baby"
Let me come down to Earth, baby
Turn water into wine, yeah
I like how you think, baby
He said, "Don't let it get to your head, baby"
He said, "Don't let it get to your head, baby"
I said, "Nah, you know me better than that, baby"
I said, "You know me better than that, baby"
He said, "I do, but you let me down before, baby"
He said, "I know you better than that, baby"
Pride, greed, lust, envy
Gluttony, wrath, sloth
My sins, my sins
Pride, greed, lust, envy
Gluttony, wrath, sloth
My sins, my sins
Middle fingers to your ego, pride, and purse [Verse]
Yeah, pride, greed, lust, envy
Gluttony, wrath, sloth, a deadly medley
We hit the jackpot on the slots
I came, I saw, I conquered, I devoured
Sour then sweet, you don't know the power of the Sour Patch Kid
Little psycho with a twist
Come and give my tongue a kiss
'Cause I can talk my way out of any and everything
Yeah, in every way, I be spinnin' and spinnin' like
Okay, okay, okay Feast at the Ritz, blood drips
On the marbled floors of the main strip
I see a pig in a silk wig
Stuffin' caviar in her face, takin' selfies


(Intro)
Fluffy clouds… top shelf… top shelf…
One… two… three… four…
"Top Shelf" is the soul's compass. It defines "up." It makes the chaos of the descent not just a breakdown, but a purposeful tearing down of the ceiling. It’s the love song that justifies the war.

(Verse 1)
You're so much better than you know
You've been burned so much, you're a pile of smoke
But that ain't the way it should be
'Cause you can put her on a pedestal, she still gon' stand out
Give her what you think is best of all, it's just a handout
I know you been sittin' on the top shelf, in the top row, in the top house
But to me… top shelf ain't high enough
She belongs on a fluffy cloud in heaven
Not like you could ever get up there

(Pre-Chorus)
Can't you see? She's incredible
She won't come back down
Doin' things that I never saw
She don't mess around

(Chorus)
No… no… top shelf, top shelf…
No… no… fluffy clouds…
She don't belong in the glass case with the broken hearts
She's an old soul with a new start
It's a shame she ain't in the spotlight
If it was my way
She'd be sittin' in the big clouds
With the big wings and a long robe
She don't belong in this town
Sittin' on the top shelf? No… no…
Fluffy clouds… oh no…

(Verse 2)
You're an old soul with a new car
Shinin' bright but still so far
From where you truly ought to be
You don't belong down here with the dust and the doubt
Not when heaven's where your name is called out
I see you sittin' on the top shelf, in the top row, with the best in town
But to me… top shelf ain't high enough
She belongs on a fluffy cloud in heaven
Not like you could ever get up there

(Pre-Chorus)
You can try your best… but she won't come down
You can try your best… she’s heaven-bound
You can try your best… but she won't come down
You can try your best…

(Chorus)
No… no… top shelf, top shelf…
No… no… fluffy clouds…
She don't belong in the glass case with the broken hearts
She's an old soul with a new start
It's a shame she ain't in the spotlight
If it was my way
She'd be sittin' in the big clouds
With the big wings and a long robe
She don't belong in this town
Sittin' on the top shelf? No… no…
Fluffy clouds… oh no…

(Bridge)
You can try your best, but she won't come down
You can give your all, but she’s heaven-bound
The highest shelf is still too low
For a soul that was made to glow…
In the light that never fades
Where the truest love is made
Not on a shelf… but in the sky…
Where angels learn to fly…

(Final Chorus)
No… no… TOP SHELF, TOP SHELF!
No… no… FLUFFY CLOUDS!
SHE DON'T BELONG IN THE GLASS CASE WITH THE BROKEN HEARTS!
SHE'S AN OLD SOUL WITH A BRAND NEW START!
IT'S A SHAME SHE AIN'T IN THE SPOTLIGHT!
IF IT WAS MY WAY!
SHE'D BE SITTIN' IN THE BIG CLOUDS!
WITH THE BIG WINGS AND A LONG ROBE!
SHE DON'T BELONG IN THIS TOWN!
SITTIN' ON THE TOP SHELF?!
NO… NO…
FLUFFY CLOUDS…

(Outro)
 Fluffy clouds…
She belongs there…
Not here…
Top shelf is too low…
Way too low…

Top Shelf - Mr E

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