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BloodStained

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ZONE OUT

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money,fame, all the around world, and yet im still stuck
in that mindset, that will keep me from just blowing up
my life is just moving fast, this a movie to a flick, this a flick to a tik
this a tik to a vine, this a vine to a short, highschool was so damn boring, crushes turned to exs, and these exs straight to songs
and these songs, were just showing all my problems
and my insercuites, all my jealousy, and petty shit
that made my ex call it quit, they said, that im cocky
im just stacking on that confidence, i never had, its like the money in my palm, i spend it all, like there is more, in my life i was confused
i didnt plan my shi, i didnt write my shi, college was just something
that meant nothing, why did others treat it like its something
all my peers and gfs and these crushes, made me feel it will last
that this life aint moving fast, we will stay young in the past
party like its saturday, recover up and start it up, thats the end of it
money starting showing, when i started working my ass
double shifts, i didnt wanna sleep, i just wanted my green to turn blue
i need checks, not dates, i dont need a plate, my blue fingers 
that shows my real color, these bitches turn phony
thats why i put the phone down, and get up for work time
9-5 is too simple i need me a 9-12 just incase i wanna eat dinner
my money problems, only get bigger, which leads me pumping these songs, doing some jobs, and working like crazy 
my caffiene addiction only goes up, i feel stuck in these loops
that remind me of these drum beats, my words stay close
unless the mic light turns red, than i get spitting and talkin
like snithces to cops, like rags to riches, why u niggas stuck on these bitches, i miss a couple of folks, a couple of hoes, money still dominat
like a domintrix it whips me back to my place, achu spit on u bitches
like it was a job case, work calling in, so we going like car chase
these paychecks, feeding my folks, reminding me im still broke
no joke, these hoes playin to much, trynna get some of my pieces
get the fuck out the plate, why u still at the base
trynna play bait, me to come swing, thats not even my team
i keep my distance, from a couple of players, ive done some research
on a couple of folks, these niggas some jokes, and bitches do worst
the world that im seeing, aint getting no better, people dying
faster than ever, the money inflation, finally getting attention
these gas prices, make me wanna walk, go on take a stroll in the park
all i see is fake friends, and old friends, running their mouth
speaking bad things, like we wasnt on good terms, one min
u saying wassup, next min ur talking the most, only to be lip shut
when we come through the door, u know damn well
we'll put u straight on the floor, gun in ur throat
like u was ash kash, blow ur head like it was some kush
speaking of pot, i remember the stress were just billed like piles of paper, till the ligther melted the pieces,  like a caveman 
i always loved the fire, i didnt want her and her
i think i did the worst, only one was just the best, i still get these memories, when my diamonds were just floading
and these songs were something special, she felt something
i felt something, but we turned that shit to nothin
it had happen in the past, why we treat it like its yesterday
she may have been my happiness, my senses got a lil tangle
me and rango are the same, telling stories, show our pain
make it floss, like it was rain, i dont want an addiction
but i aint getting affection, and fuck giving these bitches attention
my head down, and my heart is still coming up, trynna leave the body
and find somebody, im scared of communitent, is something
i thought of myself, now that im older, and understand me a bit better
i wish i never acted like that, i wish i was in check, maybe than
i would still have a chick, so many regrets, too bad its too late
the only thing to do is reminsce, on those types of days

barely breaking the ice(Prod. Lee)

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Produced by Chxse Bank
Mixed by Newborn Noise
Mastering by Nick McHugh
Graphic Design by Tommy G.

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Lyrics:

Endless hours, scentless flowers
Sentence flow, end his woes
Hopeless journey, love gets dirty
Bye, bye, bye little birdie

My brains on fire with the same quagmire 
We sat by the fire and her sapphire eyes turned to satire
Tell me why do you admire?
I feel kinda like a flat tire, flat choir or a bad hire
Yeah, I’m really sad tired
Cryo-sleep but I don’t shed a tear
When the high-lows peak know the end is near
I’m above and beyond
Play drums but can’t kick the feeling
That it has been eons of dealing with bullshit
I’m gunna fix it with a bullet
Barrel to my cranium, probably ‘bout to pull it
Little hard to cope with the drugs gone
Lately I’ve been scraping all my love songs
It’s a blue world, all these questions loaded
Wish I blew up but I just imploded

I’ve just been sinking, I drown in my sorries
I’ve just been thinking are we a mess?
Or are we just blessed? Or partly possessed?
A starry eyed sinner whose drinking his stress
And I don’t even know how its supposed to go
Can we dance around? Can you hold me down?
I’m under the Bodhi, its time to get going

Gotta play ‘till the coda
Finally feeling well, Fargo but I ain't in North Dakota
I be bankin’ on ya baby
Now I’m in withdrawal from the Oxycontin 80
My homeostasis stays on the suicide 
If that’s the question, is it do or die?
Nah, it's do and die, who I am?
Wonder why my feelings hurt
I’m real unsure of anything and everything
Ooo, find the keys to existence
Fire all my pistons but my pianos missing
I dunno why I’m so upset
I’m shaking all the sodas ‘cause life is a prank
Go attack ya from the flank
Everything at steak
Yeah for heaven’s sake I’m just praying for a break
Shh, Let me get my sleep
Should I count on you?
Or should I count my sheep?

Endless hours, scentless flowers
Sentence flow, end his woes
Hopeless journey, love gets dirty
Bye, bye, bye little birdie

I really like your face but your frequency hertz 
Get a little taste of how to vis-à-vis works
Fireworks from the get go
My lovers got an attitude but how can I be mad at you?
On, on, on like ellipsis 
Her lips be a little like a pixies
Round and round we go like a fixie 
Can you fix my heart quickly?

Can you fix my heart quickly?
Man, my lovers got an attitude

I’ve just been sinking, I drown in my sorries
I’ve just been thinking are we a mess?
Or are we just blessed? Or partly possessed?
A starry eyed sinner whose drinking his stress
I’m under the Bodhi, its time to get going

Blue World

Under The Bodhi

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