plastic (prod. lsd2k16)

she said im wrong
burn the forest down, girl grab me by the tounge
hate that part of town cause i still havent moved on
girl im breakin down, its so tragic, its so tragic

love poition made of magic
guess it wore of like snow on the plastic
girl i miss our sex, midnight gymnastics
oh you made me yours, i became a habit

in my castle, ghosts in the attic
haunted by your laugh, cant mask it, cant patch it
every little memory, burn it like fabric
but still you reach me thru the ashes

she said im wrong
burn the forest down, girl grab me by the tounge
hate that part of town cause i still havent moved on
girl im breakin down, its so tragic, its so tragic

love poition made of magic
guess it wore of like snow on the plastic
girl i miss our sex, midnight gymnastics
oh you made me yours, i became a habit

in my castle, ghosts in the attic
haunted by your laugh, cant mask it, cant patch it
every little memory, burn it like fabric
but still you reach me thru the ashes

Ashes (recyclebin, 1brknglss)

prod. https://soundcloud.com/pw4prez

Is it not? Can you tell me: is it not?
In the water when it drops, in the wood when it rots, Is it not?
If it isn’t where’s the harm? If it is I’ll take a chance
If you stood where I stand you’d see never-ending blue
In a world that wants it done, I still wonder what could be
There it is, is it gone? it’s so far away from me
Is it not? Tell me now if it isn’t
Then goodbye and good riddance
But it is, as it always ever was

My heart’s resilient, it can break and still care
Where’s the Crow? I don’t know, somewhere in the blackened air
Where’s a tulip or a rose, do you know or even care?
Does it matter if you did?
I remember what’s forgot, to forget, so someone else can remember
And the cycle goes around from December to December
From the henge back to me, is it not there as I speak?
Is it not there as we breathe, from now to eternity?
Depending? well I think everything depends
To begin there has to be something that never truly ends
Reward is nothing more then what is left when something is endured
Cold hands and warm heart, I’m still carrying the sword

Is it not? Can you tell me: is it not?
In the water when it drops, in the wood when it rots, is it not?
If it isn’t where’s the harm? If it is I’ll take a chance
If you stood where I stand you’d see never-ending blue
In a world that wants it done, I still wonder what could be
There it is, is it gone? it’s so far away from me
Is it not? Tell me now if it isn’t
Then goodbye and good riddance
But it is, as it always ever was

The cruelest second is the first
But the good news is it doesn’t get much better or much worse
Jacaranda purple on the floor, is nothing to be spared?
Is there hope for someone like me who has only ever cared?
I’m not scared, but I think there is something that I will miss
And it’s this, it’s a chance to remember all the beauty of it all
Why let me even have the colours, every scent, and tenderness
Just for the destination to be emptiness?

Is it not? Can you tell me: is it not?
In the water when it drops, in the wood when it rots, is it not?
If it isn’t where’s the harm? If it is I’ll take a chance
If you stood where I stand you’d see never-ending blue
In a world that wants it done, I still wonder what could be
There it is, is it gone? it’s so far away from me
Is it not? Tell me now if it isn’t
Then goodbye and good riddance
But it is, as it always ever was


Is It Not? (prod. sochi)

prod. Lunaa

Modern day Mick Jagger, I’m a rolling stone
Got the mod cut hair, they could think I’m in The Strokes

Yeah, I’ve played a house of cards, alas I like my chances
My life is frantic, moving with some vandals
I don’t sing rock’n’roll but I style vintage fashion, with Ray-ban glasses
I’m Casablancas
Yeah, I’m Casablancas
Uhh, I’m Casablancas
I’m Casablancas
(Casablancas)

She’s rushing just to answer seconds after I press send
Road to hell feels like heaven, road to heaven feels like hell
Dress sartorial, went from rocking trey to Chanel
Went from Bape to YSL
Went from sagging to a belt

She’s at our show but she’s got no idea what Scrap is
I love the way she dances, lights her cig and ashes
She’s into rock, hates EDM but calls me handsome
For her I change my anthems
I’m Casablancas
Yeah, I’m Casablancas
Uhh, I’m Casablancas
I’m Casablancas
(Casablancas)

She lives a life that barely I can even fathom
I’m getting plastered
Amps and Telecasters
She seems to idolise the way that I’m a bastard
But I’m her bastard (yeah)

I’m Casablancas
Yeah, I’m Casablancas
Uhh, I’m Casablancas
I’m Casablancas
(Casablancas)

Casablancas

prod. Lunaa

Party at my place
Bring your bad vibes
Everything turns out fine, turns out fine, turns out fine
Sleeping til’ Friday 
(oh shit)
Sun’s too bright
I’d rather stay up all night, up all night, up all night

man come in, full force fumbling
board my plane, airforce on running
leather seats slouched down, humming
bag so big my passport crumbling
ringtone off, still calls will come in
car door lift like bird wings summon
lost my ID im quietly mumbling..
cash pile high whole stack be tumbling 
Facetat says 404 interaction
cus it dont make sence when benim be yapping
still compliment me on my sence of fashion
its my sixth sence, same one that be rapping
packs move quick, come delivered in napkins
stray-cats, alleyways, coming thru back ends
fuck around see what finna happen
Ima need that cali weed in the mountain 

I’d rather stay up all night, up all night, up all night
I’d rather stay up all night, up all night, up all night

No I ain’t mad, I just don’t feel anything (anything at all)
Uh uh, yeah I’d rather be unhappy than emotionless 
(emotionless)
Had to fight for everything I’ve been 
(through, through)
Uh uh, yeah I’d rather be a loser than the chosen one 
(the chosen one)

Party at my place
Bring your bad vibes
Everything turns out fine, turns out fine, turns out fine
Sleeping til’ Friday
(oh shit)
Sun’s too bright
I’d rather stay up all night, up all night, up all night
I’d rather stay up all night, up all night, up all night
I’d rather stay up all night, up all night, up all night
No I ain’t mad, I just don’t feel anything 
(anything at all)
Uh uh, yeah I’d rather be unhappy than emotionless 
(oh shit)

It’s the last day of fall, and I’ve fallen down to old habits
I’d rather stay alone again
We’re 10 years ahead by being 10 years back
Riding 1st class, R.I.P Einar
I can’t see myself with anybody else, I’d rather stay with you
Yeah I’d rather stay with you
Yeah I’d rather stay with you
Yeah I’d rather stay with you
Tonight 
(Tonight)

Nightlife (feat. Swoopy)

Excelsior (feat. Alexander Le Ciel)

prod. Lunaa

Make a run for the money
Make a run for the win
Make a run just for all the times we’ve stood up on this hill and thought this town was our limit
Make a run while you still can
God knows that I can’t 
God knows I’ve been struggling
But at least I’ve got this-

This napoleon, I put this Napole- on
Max the speakers up, making the crowd hit the quan
Made a thousand val, just to get a thousand wrong
Hundred thousand won, paid for this napoleon

This napoleon, I put this Napole- on
Max the speakers up, making the crowd hit the quan
Made a thousand val, just to get a thousand wrong
Hundred thousand won, paid for this napole-

Told Elijah steer the wheel, that boy still whipping
I turn the bass up to the max, now my ear’s ringing
I fight the urge to misbehave, it’s hard to stop sinning
I dress sartorial, this napoleon gold blinging

She play guitar, I play the Mac
My Ableton is cracked
UberX home we started kissing in the back
I might cop expensive drank just to shotgun the can
I pray to god for bliss even though it never last

Make a run for the money
Make a run for the win
Made a thousand val, just to get a thousand wrong
Hundred thousand won, paid for this napoleon

This napoleon, I put this Napole- on
Max the speakers up, making the crowd hit the quan
Made a thousand val, just to get a thousand wrong
Hundred thousand won, paid for this napoleon

Iron maiden doors open up, I step inside
Open cuffs, I step in hightop boots from Phillip Plein
Road to heaven, road to hell cross to somehow coincide
This's that feeling when you’re not dead but also not alive

This’s that feeling that you’re feeling when your feeling disappear
This’s that changing up the subject when the convos get too real
This’s settling for lesser when you know it’s not ideal
Maybe it’s beating the odds
Maybe it’s a test from god
Maybe everything that’s existing is just nothing at all
This’s that calm before the storm, but maybe storm before the calm
This’s that feeling apathetic when your lover’s in your arms
This’s that loving you relentlessly with no feelings involved

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Napoleon

Lunaa

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