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DIGRESS // DIS BII 

// LYRICS //

I’m a cloud in this bitch 
Imperfect loud in this bitch 
I’m not proud of my shit 
Making sounds then I mix 
Breaking ground with the kicks 
Spitting nouns in this bitch 
Losing crowns getting bewitched 
Making ground potions thick 

I’m not proud of this shit 
Honestly I’ve never been 
It’s like my mind is fucking broken being happy is a sin 
It’s like my spirits always choking with this feeling setting in 
I would leave as it is if it wasn’t so ingrained in 
Soft-spoken good intention 
Be ambitious best of wishes 
What’s up what’s up 
Started smoking getting zooted 
Bit suspicious with the business 
Who been who been
Getting plays setting pace 
They losing interesting feels fictitious 
Oh shit oh shit 
Speaking up perking up open up 
Now I’m the one that has the leverage 
I am the one with the leverage 
They see my setlist
They freaking out because they can't handle the heartless
Doesn't really matter because I'm coming with the smartest, bitch
A couple lines 
A couple rhymes 
Doesn't really matter if it's ending times

I’m a cloud in this bitch 
Imperfect loud in this bitch 
I’m not proud of my shit 
Making sounds then I mix 
Breaking ground with the kicks 
Spitting nouns in this bitch 
Losing crowns getting bewitched 
Making ground potions thick

Dis Bii (Prod. DJ. BLASPHEMY)

MADWAD (Prod. Hurtz)

DIGRESS // ETERNAL TIRED 

// LYRICS //

Naps don’t work when your soul’s what’s tired
It’s the aftermath
It’s the aftermath
A husk of the energy compared to what i had
It was life of past
Oh how I let it pass
Wonder why I sit aside and undermine the very fabric of
My own reality and whatever is above
God damn I don’t need a plan I just need the sum
Of my actions

What have I become
I’d face anyone
Threading the needle of who I am and what I want to be
Threading the needle of who I am and want to be
Fucking think of this
I can’t even sleep anymore

Naps don’t work when your soul’s what’s tired
It’s the aftermath
It’s the aftermath
A husk of the energy compared to what i had
It was life of past
Oh how I let it pass
Wonder why I sit aside and undermine the very fabric of
My own reality and whatever is above
God damn I don’t need a plan I just need the sum
Of my actions

eternal tired (Prod. tima)

DIGRESS // OUTTAPOCKET

// LYRICS //

Why you outta pocket 
Why you outta pocket 
Why you outta pocket, yeah
Why you outta pocket 
Why you outta pocket 
Man and you always talking
You ain't got cash to flaunt it
You got these empty pockets
Why you outta pocket 
Why you outta pocket 
Why you outta pocket, yeah
Why you outta pocket 
Why you outta pocket 
Man and you always talking
You ain't got the cash to flaunt it
You got these empty pockets

What’s your deal 
How you feel
Dr. Phil
What’s your speal 
What the hell 
What’s the thrill
What’s the pill 
What’s the thought
What’s the drill
Man will I ever make it up this hill 
I feel I feel I feel I feel like I might die tonight
There’s a creature in my room it wants me to take my life 
Unwanted knowledge poured into my ears I can’t survive 
But I don’t not know I’m one of them so will revive 
Why we all outta pocket 
We all got our own shit 
That’s how we lock in
And I think you know it
But you’re still talking 
I’m not one to gloat shit 
Most of y’all is toxic
Why we all outta pocket 
We all got our own shit 
That’s how we lock in
And I think you know it
But you’re still talking 
I’m not one to gloat shit 
Most of y’all is toxic

Why you outta pocket 
Why you outta pocket 
Why you outta pocket, yeah
Why you outta pocket 
Why you outta pocket 
Man and you always talking
You ain't got cash to flaunt it
You got these empty pockets
Why you outta pocket 
Why you outta pocket 
Why you outta pocket, yeah
Why you outta pocket 
Why you outta pocket 
Man and you always talking
You ain't got the cash to flaunt it
You got these empty pockets

outtapocket

DIGRESS // BUT LIKE, SPIRITUALLY THO

// LYRICS //

Spiritually dead
I have a couple reasons to leave you unread
I have my grievances
I'll leave you in pieces when
See where my niche has been
It releases the beast within
Dead
Spiritually dead
Dead
Spiritually dead
Yeah, spiritually dead

I ain't got a lotta friends
I ain't got a lot of time
But I'm trying just to persevere
watch me as I climb
Sorry bitch sorry kids I be on my wicked shit
Sorry man sorry this I don't really give a shit

I got theory that everyone pretends they cannot hear me
Even though I'm on their playlists and they hear me clearly
It's kinda sad that they faking when they could be a part the movement
But from that I can tell they'd rather stay right here

Spiritually dead
I have a couple reasons to leave you unread
I have my grievances
I'll leave you in pieces when
See where my niche has been
It releases the beast within
Dead
Spiritually dead
Dead
Spiritually dead
Yeah, spiritually dead

but like, spiritually tho

DIGRESS // MY LIFE

// LYRICS //

I don’t need a reason
I don’t need a reason
I don’t need a reason, no
I don’t need a reason for you
All this shit blows 
I don’t give a damn
I’m about to arise I arose 
Falling down on these hoes
If I really am the bad guy why can I justify
Everything I ever try 
Ever fucking try
Fuck you 

This is my life fuck you
This is my life fuck you
This is my life fuck you
I’ll do what I please without you
This is my life fuck you
This is my life fuck you
This is my life fuck you
I’ll do what I please without you

MY LIFE

DIGRESS // DRIPPIN BLOOD INTO THE MUD

// LYRICS //

I look at my life
From perspective of a knife
I am just another cut
Dripping blood into the mud
I hope I can keep this all up
Cus I really have this passion
And I do not want it passing me up
In any fashion

You you
See through
All the things I do
Not really
It is silly
But it feels like truth
In my mind
There is times
That I'm running blind
In my mind
There is times
I don't want this life

On the bright side I'm living up the high life
Man I never sleep I keep it up all day all night
On the dark side I'm living in my pit of spite
Man I hope I wake up all of this is set just right

I look at my life
From perspective of a knife
I am just another cut
Dripping blood into the mud
I hope I can keep this all up
Cus I really have this passion
And I do not want it passing me up
In any fashion
I look at my life
From perspective of a knife
I am just another cut
Dripping blood into the mud
I hope I can keep this all up
Cus I really have this passion
And I do not want it passing me up
In any fashion

drippin blood into the mud

DIGRESS // THOSE BIG DREAMS

// LYRICS //
I
I
I
Tried
To
Live
The way that I wanted to
But
I
Died
Dried
Up
And I knew that I'd never do
Those big things
Those big dreams
That we all sought to

Those big dreams
Those big things
That we spent time thinking about
When we're still teens
But now were all grown ups and we're sad as fuck
And I guess it doesn't matter
We're down on our luck

Have no money
It's not funny
It's not sunny
Where's my luck
I'm not cunning
Surely not stunning
So come on like what the fuck
Should I do
Should I do
I don't really even even know where to start

I
I
I
Tried
To
Live
The way that I wanted to
But
I
Died
Dried
Up
And I knew that I'd never do
Those big things
Those big dreams
That we all sought to

Those big dreams
Those big things
That we spent time thinking about
When we're still teens
But now were all grown ups and we're sad as fuck
And I guess it doesn't matter
We're down on our luck

I
I
I
Tried
To
Live
The way that I wanted to
But
I
Died
Dried
Up
And I knew that I'd never do
Those big things
Those big dreams
That we all sought to

Those big dreams
Those big things
That we spent time thinking about
When we're still teens
But now were all grown ups and we're sad as fuck
And I guess it doesn't matter
We're down on our luck

Those big dreams
Those big things
That we spent time thinking about
When we're still teens
But now were all grown ups and we're sad as fuck
And I guess it doesn't matter
We're down on our luck
We're down on our luck

those big dreams (Prod. Bloom)

GREEN FEVER

STUPID

PRE-SAVE DISMISSAL BOY

STUPID (Prod. Cash Callin)

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