Keystone

January heat, too Halle Berry sweet
tooth, slay another beat who gives a fuck if we do
nothin' all day and we sleep until we need to, wake up and homie get your cake up and eat it too

I wake up and think of ways to say stuff, that hopefully gets your a-ttention, hopefully perks your A-cups, or D-cups or whatever the shit may be but, my skill at least a B plus, I kick back like FIFA, I'm G'd up like a henchman
Jesus, please tell me why they need at least 8 extra whips, when I only got this one little Civic
And the shit just make me livid when I see their flashy wrists on my TV screen leading these dreams that they live
In their musical vids, and their MTV cribs, cuz I don't got a lot, Im on empty and shit, no Im not trying to pop on no envious shit, I just get a lil hot when I think about it like this

Cuz I want it all, J's laced up all day and shit I wanna ball
Trey from the fadeaway jumpshot a waterfall
Rain from the three point range like Im Karl Towns

January heat  too Halle Berry sweet
tooth  slay another beat who gives a fuck if we do
nothin' all day and we sleep until we need to, wake up and homie get your cake up and eat it too

Pause, gimme a minute til I can think of something sounding raw, I got many flaws but being Pretty Boy Floyd isn't one of them, I never took not one little L, not even on my day off, I never fail
Many wanna see me fall, no dictator, but my haters tastin' all of my balls and dick flavor, hold applause for later until you see me in the Hall, next to Drizzy and Lamar and Jermaine, The Holy Trinity
My kinetic energy is bound to break the laws of physics and you have now just entered a black hole
Ain't no going back to the past when that old shit, passed for being classic I smashed through that code bitch, imagine if that role switched, I would control this, switchboard; I could be a rich boy, but instead Im piss poor, sittin' in this red flannel,
smokin' like a dead candle, we should do this shit more

January heat, too Halle Berry sweet
tooth, slay another beat who gives a fuck if we do
nothin' all day and we sleep until we need to, wake up and homie get your cake up and eat it too


january.heat

Sleepwalking

‘Sleepwalking’ by Issey Cross (Aaron Weston Remix)

The Fall

Lovers on the loose

Spin Me Around.

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1st Promo Single and Track 3 off the album Secret Is A Secret! - A groovy, funky disco song that takes you back to bell bottoms and tubular sonic waves and a pretty clutch Riff throughout the song.. its a song about falling in love with Disco after finding out its the lifeline modern music!



Fantasmic ( just a beat rn but im record soon) (prod.løgansgarbage)

løganisdead

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