Too Much

I guess I just feel too much
Cuz now I’m missing your touch
I don’t know what is too rough
I just get turn dressed n get numb

I think I just faced two blunts
But I don’t think that’s enough
So I pop pills and get drunk
But now I’m covered In blood 
No I don’t think this too often
I can’t feel I just touch

Steady mobbin up towards your crib
You jumped a homie so the bomb and so to us you smell a lick
I got the blade he got the blade 
You pulled a strap then you a bitch 

I heard ya shawty were a dike until I let her hit the dick
I keep it simple
Pull up with my folks with blunts each mouth
Maybe that’s why my ex don’t be likin me now 

Either way I’m smokin loud
So I can’t worry about that
So yeh now how the fuck ig she aint tryna come back

Too Much

Psycho P2 Madonis

Hallelujah Cover

Puff Crew Productions presents One Way, a remix of Thousand Ways by Jay Critch.

Produced by Harry Fraud
Mixed by Sweeg(https://soundcloud.com/lt0cw6hzyu1o)

One Way (Thousand Ways remix)

Puff Crew Production presents a remix of "Mwaka Moon" by Kalash. Produced by Pyroman.

Mwaka Freestyle ft. Trevo {Prod. Pyroman}

Figgity Freestyle {prod. DJ Happy}

By Myself

Produced by Chill Children and jhfly (https://soundcloud.com/noble0ne/jhfly-love-rework)

Lyrics: 

Like a parrot on my shoulder, couple bitches think I owe em
Watch me stack that bread, plus my money gettin older 
Get po’d up like tow trucks, get mo’ bucks than Starbucks
Get capped like toy ducks, could not give no fucks

Got more sticks than Iraq, lick that bitch her eyes back
Pockets fat, that’s a fact, I don’t really fuck with that
(Bur)berry on my body so I’m lookin like a lumberjack
Loud aint loud enough, so I get the money back
Pull up, floating stacks
Fuck you good no strings attached

Bodies on my mind
Fuckin souls on my nine 
Fine wine,  shine don 
Poppin out out with 45s

Think you take control of me? 
That’s a bet we gonna see 
From cassettes to Cd’s 
We get set and burn trees

Get mo’ ports and codeine 
That you ever could could dream
I get lost, I twist weed 
I get things, Guiccepi

My flow sick, accept it 
Aint doin shit like guest lists
You know if you welcome, if you not get to steppin... hoe

225 Flows

Way Too Wasted Lyrics (Produced by https://soundcloud.com/seaohdeewhy)

I’m fine, I’m great, make no mistake 
But the demons in my head are trying to escape 
Fightin so damn hard to keep them at bay 
Stay away from me, bae I just need some space 
Make no mistake, I think the feelings great 
But without you there, there is no escaping 
My demons in waiting 
I Get way too wasted, have way too little patience 
For this cash that I’m chasin
Can’t wait til I’m faded, bust it down cuz I’m jaded
Get lit with Pelagius, flippin shit I’m courageous 
Said fuck the neighbors, flip the switchers n breakers
Your words cut deep, so deep I can taste em 
Wash my own down with the liquor I’m chasin
I got, big dreams, small town I can’t take it
Saw the world, that shit was awakening
Came so far from slinging doja in braces

Livin life, I embrace it
Success I can taste it 
Please know ya places
Floatin outta the matrix 
I get lost in spaces, get rid of the races
we all one in this spaceship of ages

Way Too Wasted

Beat produced by Middle School and Jim Alxndr
Mastered by jynxbeats

RougHer THings

late night freestyle

Lyrics. 

Sit back just doin my thang
Whole lotta homies and a whole lotta gang
Whole lotta loud when we in this bitch 
Got a lot on my mind, but I don’t say shit

Let me pull up on you late night
Great nights, yeh feel me when I lay pipe
Ay, you know I’m gon do it
Inhale doja with a lil bit of music 

True shit, true true shit
Louis V on so you feel my fit 
Headed to the top you and you can’t stop shit
If it fits, then it fits, then you wear that shit

Haters fuck off you can ride this dick
Hard to be humble when you feel like this
Got a few exes that I really don’t miss
Gotta split when the piggies get a whif of my spliff

Sit back just doin my thang
Whole lotta homies and a whole lotta gang
Whole lotta loud when we in this bitch 
Got a lot on my mind, but I don’t say shit

But I don’t say shit
But I don’t say shit

late night freestyle prod barnes blvd.

We have been to the moon, we have charted the depths of the ocean and the heart of the atom, but we have a fear of looking inward to ourselves because we sense that is where all the contradictions flow together.

Madonis

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