Name: Still Looking... by Low Tee in A E S T H E T I C
Duration: 2 min 47 s
Description: lowtee.corporate@gmail.com

Im working on a new tape and this would fit perfectly if i can use this that would be great. Check me out

A E S T H E T I C

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Still Looking...

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.nebula - L A S T S U M M E R

Didn't come home.

RARE PSALMS COLLECTION VOL.5

break my trust

SAINT PEPSI - I TRIED (RITCHRD 50 SECOND EDIT)

https://youtu.be/qyl26GigiWI?si=D43_OQ8Xt7RbKGJ7

Shirakawa - Planetary Drift Vol 1.

Now on Business Casual
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Online Shopping | OLDIE

olli. - My Dear (Arthur & Medic rmx)

Instrumental from gCii Reference from his upcoming Album

gCii - 116 New Deep Shii

See him Dwells in the darkness
Rails in the shit till he car sick
Only see his eyes when the caste lit 
Try to find a smile without a tar lip 
Single file for the hard shit and the shard, bitch.

them hooded brevs walks heads over necks, 
necks over chest 
slinging bags of the best of asbestos 
5 beaks face north eyes south, chase sores 
Only hold them jaws when you hide from the Police Force

Tin foil carpet, house the bastard
who done rubbed her nose in the casket.

Town with a thousand roundabouts, 
Pass a snouts, come downs are bound to shout.

We R G's says it in the post code 
Smoke class b’s, All my boys shot crow.

We R G's says it in the post code 
Smoke class b’s, All my boys shot crow.

Car sick carcinogen, bars split when in a trend
Belligerent to sin again, the hidden plant of thickened skin.

Decipels known to hear me, Lack decibels for listening 
The Jezebels of Ritalin sat picketing my christening

I tell you Beauty is relative, heads to the chest with it 
my duty to sedative, spreads round repetitive.

Negative foresight clouded but see fine 
awake for a fortnight, you’re a sight for a sore mind

Town with a thousand roundabouts, 
Pass a snouts, come downs are bound to shout.

We R G's says it in the post code 
Smoke class b’s, All my boys shot crow.

We R G's says it in the post code 
Smoke class b’s, All my boys shot crow.

Your Estr.

42/12

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Nintendo [Ice~Cream VOL.1]

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