Liking the cleanish electric guitar sounds

Lots of inventive sounds, nicely produced and superb vocals.

my networth up
i get my networth up
my networth up
i get my networth up


got that credit, imma spend it, pow pow pow (gun shots)
monopoly money like chengpeng zhao (HOOYAH)
how'd i get it, almost don't know how (HOW)
netted in my settings swim against the crowd (SCHWIM)
go against the flow watch the arrows go (UP)
up up up imma diamond in the rough (YA)
finding shiny stuff that don't mean much (NAH)
like midas touch, I provided as such (GOLD)
CEO vibes, no dealio if you can't thrive (SWERVE)
Weak egos die if you can't convince I (BYE)
That's why I never invest, uh
Ya'll left the game in such a fucking mess (WOO)

I laugh at the graphs who can't stay intact 
Fax over feelings, most cant manage that
Too busy with snaps and tiky taks,
My posture’s too kingly to constantly piggy back
I’m Besos with the jobs, NATO with the glocks
All the haters I batted off, i’m like babe ruth on the stocks
Never double cross the boss who signs on the dots
I’m the narrator in ya’ll scheming ass plots

Networth - Rebel Chad

Melomania

Husk

Foreshadow

Back To The Surface

Written by Novelli/Ruffolo 

Lyrics:

I gotta let go
And get to the ocean before it runs dry 
Wait for the night
To look to the sky
As it lights up just like the 4th of July

I'll hold my breath
I"ll pretend to care
No!!
I don't belong here
I guess I really never did

I can't help it 
I was born with a scar
I gotta let go of it
And reach for the mountains
I gotta let go

And get to the ocean before it runs dry 
Wait for the night
To look to the sky
As it lights up just like the 4th of July

I'll hold my breath
I"ll pretend to care
No!!
I don't belong here
I guess I really never did

I can't help it 
I was born with a scar
I gotta let go of it
And reach for the mountains
I gotta let go

LetGo(BornWithAScar)

CapfeatKilla - Produced By Da Hood

At The Peak/Peck Peck/Pic Pick/Looks Like/U R A Gonna Get Fat

one month sommer hollidy whas a great Time, but now
its time vor lunatics, hehe bad bad wether here in Germany

Lunatics 90  Rainy Days / Joerxworx & Ratzzz

Bad Time

An old mailman in his dying hometown reflects ...
Lyrics;
Her smile is so sweet
Sure to make you think
You should patronize this soda shop
And buy an ice cold drink

A bottle in her hand
I see her every day
On the wall of the old soda shop
Where she slowly fades away

But It has been so long
Since the shop had closed its doors
And the girl with the bottle
Hardly noticed anymore

I walk these streets
Of an ancient urban sprawl
Carrying the mail
From when, I can't recall

Cars still drive on Main Street
Though there's not much left to see
Old spirits and old bones
of the shops that used to be

This town's heart still beats
Though it struggles every day
With wounds as yet unhealed
And scars on full display

I walk the dead end streets
Of forgotten urban sprawl
An echo breaking silence
From my boots with each footfall

And part of me is missing.
Part of me is lost
As when summer turns to autumn
I feel the coming frost

Stars that shine at night
Disappear in morning light
As yesterday slips away
I'm holding on with all my might

Walking lonely streets
Through abandoned urban sprawl
Delivering the mail
Until there's no one left at all

Outside the old soda shop
With colors turning gray
The girl still holds the bottle
And nightfall's on the way...

The Girl Still Holds The Bottle

Every year it seem like things are getting worse
Pretty soon we’ll all have to escape to the metaverse
With a pair of virtual reality goggles strapped on your head
You won’t even realize that all the plants and animals are actually dead

You can suit up in your avatar and always try to look your best
You can give yourself big muscles even if you have a puny chest
You can live like a cro magnon in a dark and dirty cave
You don’t have to wear deodorant
 you don’t need to shower or shave

Every year it seem like things are getting worse
Pretty soon we’ll all have to escape to the metaverse

We’ll all live below the surface and never see the light of day
And as long as we have our VR goggles everything’s going to be okay
Mark Zuckerberg’s working really hard to make sure that VR sells
Pretty soon we’ll be living like those mole people in the time machine by HG wells

Like those people in the matrix 
Floating in tanks with electrodes strapped to their heads
Going through life thinking it’s real but everything is virtual instead.

Every year it seem like things are getting worse
Pretty soon we’ll all have to escape to the metaverse
With a pair of virtual reality goggles strapped on your head
You won’t even realize that all the plants and animals are actually dead

Bad Time

Luxury Bones

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