Takeme2thecorner (feat LEROY)

Down To Crash

eelz prod. erra

last is last, first is first 
Ain’t no appeal I was looking for perks 
I ain’t w the chatting 
tryna get rid of the niggas that heard
riding in, u think it’s church 
I’m in the city, u still in the vert 

I think it’s pretty, the scene was a blur 
think y’all wrote me off, really I was averse 
play w the honey u finna get burnt 
pull out the biscuit & sinning u first 
u ain’t All City, u enemy
her & all her friends was the remedy 
But we not into the regular fantasy 
you like a clone how the fuck is it vanity? 
can’t see myself when I look in the mirror 
fear interference if you’re finna veer
don’t leer in it, period  
livin like that but it wasn’t my area
fair in all war but you really a carrier 
Blocking the ground work, we gotta bury her
don’t be around long to get weary tho
tearing these pounds off, just wear it out
fit it in, very scary, taking carry out 
sparing the berry Mary for the Marriott 

call me to get the message, u a parody 
government taxing niggas, it’s austerity 
I need a couple bitches for variety 
I need a down bitch for the verity 

you can’t unsee the shit cuz u aware of me 
call me to get the message, u a parody 
I need a couple bitches for variety 
I need a down bitch for the verity 

last is last, first is first 
Ain’t no appeal I was looking for perks 
I ain’t w the chatting 
tryna get rid of the niggas that heard
riding in, u think it’s church 
I’m in the city, u still in the vert 
Jordan lap, it’s not my first 
I’m finna pop in this shit fore it burn x2

#LV #702 #AllCity

vert (with shane)

Miss me w old goofy aesthetic 
It’s not on me it’s in me, it’s diagetic 
if she know what it is, then it’s not a friendship
take a new L, it might be a blessing 
killed so much time, I gotta confess it 
I’m bored w the puff, give me the resin
I bought her the Issey just to undress it 
beef in the street, u should address it 
chop it w gang u not elected 
you ain’t fuck w all city, show u the exit 
pray for the cops if I get arrested 
I don’t make promises, made exceptions 

I don’t like to dance, but baby ima let him cook 
I’m just tryna balance everything that’s in my cup
it ain’t room for 2 of us 
you know it 
so just don’t talk back 
I can get u in, don’t gotta sneak 
you know it’s good 
Automated gate, now do this shit look like the hood?
but don’t make no mistakes, he got the laser baby don’t talk back 

keep yo hand off my new vestments
My slacks pleated, I ain’t begging 
9-11, stop snitching u a veteran  
I’m a leg up, u still tryna get a leg in
try them leggings 
I’m a newbie but yo best friend’s brand new best friend 
That’s the case by a technic 
girl don’t stress it 
I’m over credit, need a ledger 
they hated, couldn’t cop the bred 11s now I’m fresher 

I don’t like to dance, but baby ima let him cook 
I’m just tryna balance everything that’s in my cup
it ain’t room for 2 of us 
you know it 
so just don’t talk back 
I can get u in, don’t gotta sneak 
you know it’s good 
Automated gate, now do this shit look like the hood?
but don’t make no mistakes, he got the laser baby don’t talk back 

#LV #702 #AllCity

talk back (w shane)

WHEN MY SON WAS BORN I HAD A CONSTANT FEAR OF LOSING EVERYTHING. FEAR OF ENDIN UP LIKE FOOS FROM MY PAST. CUZ TRUST ME IVE SEEN IT.

PROD. QNC DAYZ

SEEN IT

WHEN MAD FELL OUT I DIDNT KNOW, STILL DONT KNOW WHAT TO DO. STUCK IN THE MIDDLE IM DYING.

PROD. QNC DAYZ

DYIN IN THE MIDDLE

A lil joint I produced for ya halloween vibes.

Vorhees

"CIEGO" es una canción que fusiona Gritty Urban Blues, Modern Jazz Fusion y Lo-fi Hip Hop para crear una atmósfera nocturna, melancólica y reflexiva. La letra describe el encuentro fortuito con un "hombre errante" que vaga sin rumbo por una "urbe de concreto". El narrador, enfrentado a esta imagen de desolación, toma la decisión consciente de ignorarlo, de actuar como si estuviera "ciego" para evitar su presencia y su herida. Este acto de "desapego" se presenta como una forma de orgullo y autoconservación en un entorno urbano indiferente.
La canción incorpora versos de rap que expanden la temática, presentando la ciudad como un "escenario de contrastes" donde la soledad y el amor coexisten. El rap fluye como un "grito desafiante" que impulsa a seguir adelante sin mirar atrás. Musicalmente, la pieza se caracteriza por una instrumentación cruda que incluye una guitarra eléctrica "gritty", un piano Rhodes, un bajo profundo y un ritmo de batería lo-fi, con apariciones ocasionales de un saxofón solitario para acentuar el sentimiento de desolación urbana. La obra concluye con el narrador reafirmando su propio destino e identidad dentro de la ciudad

CIEGO

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vert (with shane)

Marcus Raudel