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Counting Down The Days
Until I Take My Last Breath... 🥀💔
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DojoJot

1 BLOOD-RITE

Fian ce she gone marry me
Future to come see clarity
Suture my heart held carefully
With you from the start felt there for me
(x2)

Im an addict with a broken heart
Semi automatic
Shoot from car
Smoking dosing
The blow I’m snorting
Put it up nose 
It’s the drug I’ve chosen
(x2)

Hoping I don’t fall over croaking
Cuz I’m 
Frozen in time
Its golden opportunity 
Unity you and me
Pursue the dream
Ensue from De-mons
Plead the fee for fair-(y)
resurrect the fucking dead 
Bleed Just to kill em again
Summon the ser repent
For sin atrocities
This Monstrosity
It’s impossibly
get Up off of me
they cant obviously   
Sittin copying me
I love it cuz en ergy 
Flowing 
Showing to come see me only
I ain’t never folding
Steadily coasting
Eternally motion
Eternal emotion
Internally soulless
Dab smoke tokin 
Tab on tongue trip focused 

Im an addict with a broken heart
Semi automatic 
Shoot from car
Smoking dosing
The blow I’m snorting
Put it up nose 
It’s the drug I’ve chosen
(x2)

Infernally frozen
The cold fire burning
The bold tire turning
Sayin I’ve earned it
Make life certain
Can’t never say mother fucker
Ain’t got purpose
Worthless
Slur word
But I still work often
This shit costing 
It’s exhausting 
Put me Ina coffin 
Steady wanna off it
But got shit to live for 
Wife and our cats
But I’ll die for my kin folk
Family broke won’t wallow
Take Amity ghost
Hopes hollow
Go full throttle 
No role model
No need to carry me
Shits embarrassing
It’s imperative

Im an addict with a broken heart
Semi automatic 
Shoot from car
Smoking dosing
The blow I’m snorting
Put it up nose 
It’s the drug I’ve chosen

BLOOD-RITE Arkives: Save The Planet Kill Yourself Saga vol.2

BLOOD-RITE

Avant Garden Pt.2 @ THE ROCKET PROJECT

Disco

*Hook) 
I just needed my mind right, woah ay ay
And I need to get signed right away ay
Said youre leaving  it blind sided me(may) ay
Would you help me if I send a May Day 
 
Green they dont get green, en-vious of the limelight
Need a bit of sleep thats dreamless I be alright
Or to speed in a Beemer, till im outta sight
Forget Re-grets my mind fight

You’re my sons, you can’t see me cuz  I’m leaving all these dead beats 
Have beef then we leaving him as red meat
Mental potential end up spending it on spreadsheets
Ice cold; mind racing, it’s a dead heat
Keep that thang tucked on the corner like a bedsheet
Im Wembanyama balling like the hoop is less than 10 feet
You hustle backwards I just seen you make your bread wheat
I got your check beat….
Need a medic who will block my adrenergic receptors
Switch sides, Benedict  how we murder defectors
How im uplifted sipping purple depressants 
Free features, im a preacher with the verse imma bless him 
These rappers be actors, aint read chapters
Me, I Leave the beat in tatters, skip the the-atrics
My potential blacked out with the lines (fast), like its re-dacted 
She leave, prolly cause a tear like a Knee Fracture 


(Hook)
I just needed my mind right, woah ay ay
And I need to get signed right away ay
Said youre leaving  it blind sided me(may) ay
Would you help me if I send a May Day 

Guess that’s a no, but I need you, must want me dead
Heart on my shoulder, im see through
My soul it’ll bleed through, the chorus of these tunes
But im a mess
Yo just give me a re-do, you won’t regret

Rap about my great life, ain’t write fables 
Fetty laced might be killed by the Caine like Abel 
Difference like day and night, was every night faded
I was high in plane sight, write like twain write 
boat or a plane, white came like naval-
Vessels, the roof what the murder rate went thru
knife ordinary but my 38 special
I rob the robbers, I prefer to pay less too
I got birds of shit you never heard of, slang kestrels 
Battle tested since an adolescent 
The cash’d lessen that depression when I lack depressants, 
In the rap profession, no equal ill meet my match in heaven 
Drug test, guess I Lack attention when the class in session 
All this act in my bev hit like a Smack injection 
Taking shot after shot, I’m pmac eleven 
Serving white, ironic crack connection had a black complexion 
<->Know im shooting like a Pass to Stephen on the last possession 
My days ending high like sentences when asking questions
My homie say he’s who I owe lines, no pass protection 
I’m always winning, would have the trashiest Draft selection 
Couldn’t get the work and I’m sick, that is a staph infection 
I’m very active on more meds than a geriatric 
On a myriad of tablets smoking sarin gases
Mary blasting Fairy grasses in this aromatic 
Youre the wackest couldn’t see me with Pair of glasses 
- [ ]

mind right (prod. by BARDO)

(Hook)
I want somebody
To really love me
To watch above me When im in need
I need some individual 
Who knows the kid is miserable, 
Put my right hand on my heart for a start, because cuz we indivisible 

Shorty trippy, but she not tripping
Gimme good brain like she study at Princeton
Im peeping all the hoes (holes) got the running back vision
She hate it when im high, dont want someone that’s distant
Girl you make sense like the treasury minting
Had to shoot my shot I aint Benjamin Simmons
Drop a bag on her she forever be dripping
Down ass chick, she go on every mission
She the only thing that phase me
That’s my la-dy
If she leave I’ll make the song cry like Jay-Z
When I get heated, my baby’s my AC
She always come first like shorty tryna race me
Fuck her longer than a movie made by Scorsese
She put a smile on my face like “say cheese”
Bae please, just spend another day with me
Havent got high in a minute she saving me 
Shorty acting shy no gilgeous-alexander
I was hella high, all the pills that I can handle 
Man I Abu Dhabi fly, with the bitty its a scandal
Land and I be in the sky, see the city from my window (wandow)
(Bridge)
I won’t rest until I know you’re mine
Staying sober so you know I aint gon blow it this time


(Hook)
I want somebody
To really love me
To watch above me When im in need
I need some individual 
Who knows the kid was miserable, 
Put my right hand on my heart for a start, because cuz we indivisible 

Havent seen you in such a long time 
we tried hard to work it out, like the combine 
Cause I think Cupid just whipped out the carbine 
Hit me in the heart, I’m having a hard time 
All these years of writing song lines
_Tryna find the fault liner I think its all mine
Falling behind, because im all in my mind
Damn girl you stole my heart I gotta call in a crime
Girl you got better with time like a cabernet
Thank god your man went thataway
Every day we spend feels like its a Saturday 
And you make me forget my sadder days
Set my heart ablaze
You are my arteries
Might die if you tell me we are parting ways
Its scary how I feel when I face you, please marry me
That bitch a cheap imitation she, a parody
Know she my therapy
Low-key wearing these diamonds get clarity
Finally here with me 
Whole team eat, sit-in back stacking Sara-lee
Feel my heart jump in the air if I see you stare at me
<->Heart-stop-momentarily, give it to you no charity
I say how high if you sayin jump in the air for me 
Whole squad chill in Miami, like Derek’s team  
Let you call all  the shots’ this a tyranny

i want somebody (prod. By Mugsybeats)

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(Hook)

I got racks, packs, stacks on Shaq
that’s from the pen and the pad
Whipping a matte black scat pack, you in a Honda a hatch back 
Im on the top of the draft class
I need a thot with a fat ass
Think im the one that they mad at
Cause how I flow on the track
Im bringing beef to your door imma dash
Blowing a backwood, size of a bat, thats fat
Aint got a strap in the caddy, you lack
Shorty appearance and attitude bad

Throwing them bullets with cutters like Rivera
Fuck up my future, that Ciara shit
3 of the tris in a Sierra Mist
Pink from the pints it appear in my piss
I get rich from talking, just like I used to be president
Pigs in my residence looking for evidence 
Potion like Severus, higher than Everest
Soda I redden it: try a lil tenderness
Switch on an FN it fire like severence
Spinning no exorcist, follow that bitch like a shepherdess
Im in her box like suff-e-ragettes
Not cuffin a slut, so im suffering less
Fumbled a baddy recover her yes
Might die from the drugs, I love em to death
Dont feel shit I numb when Im stressed
In lust with a thot may sin again
Gun with a stock pay dividends
From London, she hot im swimming in
Her, they kick her ass out like the minutemen

(Hook)
racks, packs, stacks on Shaq
that’s from the pen and the pad
Whipping a matte black scat pack, you in a Honda a hatch back 
Im on the top of the draft class
I need a thot with a fat ass
Think im the one that they mad at
Cause how I flow on the track
Im bringing beef to your door imma dash
Blowing a backwood, size of a bat, thats fat
Aint got a strap in the caddy, you lack
Shorty appearance and attitude bad

What to you bring to the table, what in the fuck are you offering bitch
Other than box and esophagus, if you not smart im just not gonna offer to hit 
Shot in the back cuz he rocking that Ricky
Owe him (owens) some money im not gonna give
Spinning again and again like a gif
5.56 got a FN (fin) like a fish
They say put the pistol down
Move weight it protect me I lift 4 pounds
My young Gunna rocking the drip dont drown
They say that I got an original sound

Know that im up cuz im Cartier’d down
Shoot my shot full court off the rebound

(Hook)
racks, packs, stacks on Shaq
that’s from the pen and the pad
Whipping a matte black scat pack, you in a Honda a hatch back 
Im on the top of the draft class
I need a thot with a fat ass
Think im the one that they mad at
Cause how I flow on the track
Im bringing beef to your door imma dash
Blowing a backwood, size of a bat, thats fat
Aint got a strap in the caddy, you lack
Shorty appearance and attitude bad

stacks on shaq (prod. by LVKES)

It's an old song, sung in a million ways already, but Jane and Mike have adopted the Woody Guthrie original for their own problems in East Salford, North West England, where property developers are threatening to destroy the shopping precinct nearby and replace it with a building site - for 10 years (their plans).
Oh, these tax dodgers are promising that the shopping sheds will be replaced with graceful tower blocks of flats and apartments (eventually) and there will be 3,300 'homes' - actually, not homes, but mainly one bed apartments. (Any families wanna move into a 1-bed, anyone?)
Also, they promise a new 'park', (once the brick dust has died down and the diggers been taken away), which comprises a winding path through fake grass and some new (small) treelings. Of course, that will cost them some money for such 'facilities', so there will be no donation to improve local needs, such as more doctors and school places. No, nothing about that.
Oh, and the 3.3k residents, new, will get their own parking places, of course, (but they might have to fight over them. There are planned to be 600, only).

'This Land is Your Land' (Woody Guthrie) New words: The Jane and Mike Band)

Artist: Alex Dolby
Title: Slow life Ep
Release Date: Monday 14 October 2024
Format: Digital
CAT#: SQZ08
Buy It here: https://sequenzialshift.bandcamp.com/album/slow-life

01. Alex Dolby - Don't leave Us
02. Alex Dolby - I'll come running
03. Alex Dolby - Slow life
04. Alex Dolby - Blue days
05. Alex Dolby - Black river
06. Alex Dolby - Over the Mountain

mind right (prod. by BARDO)

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