sometimes its like someone took a knife baby edgy and dull and cut a six inch valley through the middle of my skull 
at night i wake up with the sheets soaking wet and a freight train runnin through the middle of my head and only you can cool my desire. im on fire 




im on fire

Performed, Mixed and Mastered by me
Prod. Snorro Yx

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ice
ice
ice
brr

bitch im cold
I don't need no coat
Aurora Beam that foe
Articuno neck
gotta Dewgong flow
gotta brand new bitch
gotta Mewtwo hoe
my ligments froze 
gotta Kyurem wrist
gotta watch my back
gotta stay ten toes
my glaciers brisk
yeah my ice so cold
i don't know that bitch
I don't owe that hoe

So why do you keep askin shit
and lie
homie you aint fire
cold as ice
yeah that lil bitch she want me cuz im nice
yeah yeah, colder than that ice

Hold up, hold up, say hello through the motorola yuh
load up load up, marijauana rollin another one
too much green, gotta get more ice, to cool this fire blunt
too much lean, gotta take more tums before I hit this bump
yeah my homies slumped
when i play my shit that bass gon bump
new ice new cave
new drip, new stave
new lick, new pavement
all new shit, I don't care about placement
Friday Night, get lit, in basement
fuck that bitch I don’t take no hatin
I ddon’ttext her back
I aint stay no playin
hit that shit, yeah I got my way in

Yeah I swear id do that shit before before I died
Bitch I told myself Id make it to the sky
yeah that lil bitch she want me cuz im nice
yeah yeah, colder than that ice

CRYSTAL CAVE (Feat. August! & Schlatt)[prod. snorkatje]

grown a passion to write piano pieces
made on a sunday morning
13/06/21

i followed a plane trail until it faded today

prod. @tropes777
run the numbers soon, this isn't on it.
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lyrics:
got a chop and a mopstick
start jumping jumping jumping
i'm a nice guy who writes rhymes
i don't go out in public
all you tough guys can cut ties
with me man fuck the ruckus 
dont put my life on the line
for shit cept buckets

bitch im still staying hopeful
i just took the white pill 
my opps are in a chokehold
and all my guys real
with the quotes that you wrote
i hope that yall niggas write wills
boy you old, bitter, broke
got a three for one deal
i wish i just anything besides a fucking rapper
because now i gotta choose between capitalists and blackness
everyone who wanna help me dont know shit about my race
and everybody who relate to me just hates me coz im gay
everyone just staring at my psyche like i'm in a ward
gangstalking and surveiling all my friends because i'm bored
i wasnt meant to know this much this aint happen before
i wasnt meant to click my mouse a few time and find fucking porn
all this repetitive dancing, i'm just a negative nancy
i might sit down because ill never get no credit for standing
hate that everyday i have to go and check up my branding
put the black pill on my tongue and it dissolved just like candy

bitch your songs be catacombs cause you ain't spazzing enough
saying rap don't matter but yo raps steady don't matching the punch
these crackers flex the whips they got from lashings to us
i guess thats what you get when fucking raps in a rut
a bunch of crabs in a bucket getting reactions in public
to make the abacus weight more then the average lump sum
you get from packaging stuff or selling snacks to the others
and so the craftsmanship's lacking so all the fans lack the passion
to put their claps and their backing behind ones that have
i'm gon start lacking the matter and turn my brain into splatter
and put the butane to my lace and turn my face into ashes
i say whatever on the beat because the cadence what matters
I SAY WHATEVER ON THE BEAT BECAUSE THE CADENCE WHAT MATTERS
AND I'M STILL TIRED OF BLABBERING ON
WHY DID I RAP TO THIS SONG
TROPES MADE THIS SHIT AS A JOKE
AND JUST LIKE A MAGGOT I CRAWLED
right into this corpse of a beat 
to shield from the pressure and heat
of having to make a real hit
off something that's made to be hit

i dont understand why this exists (a lot of times)

negative nancy [tropes]

might start posting unfinished songs idk, still working on a little project tho

DEAD WINTRR

go stream this on spotify https://open.spotify.com/track/41BpOrSnhjMRLEVocN2ZiJ?si=e3f7587c117a4277

CRYSTAL CAVE (Feat. August! & Schlatt)[prod. snorkatje]

Mako✦✦

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