Show You Why

i wish some things had just change
looking around whats the same
speakin of me you must know of my name
claimin my story but bitch u aint me
speak for myself, i got me my own voice
i dont got friends, some niggas are fake
i got some percs, only couple are fake
fuck what u say, imma do what i like
in the whole end, its just me and myself
claim to be loyal, then why are u switchin
claim to be selfless, then why are u hiding

breaking these promises, not makin dollar signs
thats ur ego, he knockin the door, you keep an glock
but u never had shot, u say ur real, but put on an mask
act like a victim, but u caused some tramua
leaving an path fill with drama, swimmin with sharks
but u is the bait, eating my plate, let me guess u want cake
get on ur grind, why u crying about it
work for yourself, its just u in the end
play by my lonely, cause some niggas phony
u act like a homie, but treat me like scar
thats why i keep me my ruger, getting too close bitch this is a ruler

i keep it counting, my money extended
just like my whole mag
dont try and push me, or boy u will see
another damn funeral, replay ur memories
cry to ur family, this is a tragedy
u shouldnt try me, i play with my own

i get me my money, no i dont borrow
i suffer in sorrows, but turn it melodies
switch to a remedy, whats in my cup, only liquoir
thats darker then night, ik that its bad trynna pour up some act
then we mix it with sprite, that strawberry jolly got me feeling cozy
my head is so hazy, but yet we get crazy, i like all the feeling
it got me through times, that i cant mention

whats in my messages, niggas thats feining
and bitches who fuckin, u prolly saw ur whole girl
i told u ill fuck up ur world, dont come at me
unless u stay on bidness, my hands like these bullets
they ready to spray, u caught a stray, from just looking at me
back it right up, i got this henny, im feelin like kanye
throw me a party, got bitches who naughty
iam not santa, im still fillin stockings
my diamonds they glistening, ur bitches be looking
im fuckin and swerving, dont like me no crusty
these bitches get easy, no wonder they loosy like goosy
my piece always on me, can never get trusty
too many pop out, and i might just get spraying
like windex on windows, my tints always dark
like these tits at the club,

Adjusting (prod. Bayden)

RUN FROM ME_(& VANITY BEATZ )

Another song I wrote for my 4 year old daughter. She wanted to sing on this one. 💝

Back to You feat. Izzy (Produced by King D Mr. Perfect)

die again and die again

Take Over The Globe

Written By: Michael Conover

Feelin' numb, get my fix Fiending for that purple bliss
Got me leanin’ with that purple piss Fein with the codeine, it's my escape Got me in a different state   Fein with codeine, it's my vice Got me feeling oh so nice  I know it's wrong, damn it feels so right (right) Gonna keep chasing this high all night 

I know the risks, I've heard the warnings In this moment, it's alluring I'll deal with tomorrow when it comes For now, I'll just keep chasing this numb (ah)  Fein with the codeine, it's my vice  Got me feeling oh so nice  I know it's wrong, damn it feels so right Gonna keep chasing this high all night  Fein with the codeine, dangerous game For now, this is where I'll place the blame (slatt) One day I'll break free from this hold Bitch until then, I'll just keep chasing till’ my body goes cold (yuh)

I-I know I should be trying to quit But this high, I can't resist Ta-takes all my pain away
Drank hittin’ today, either way I’m gettin’ paid

Damn it's just a temporary thing 
Say my name 
Say my name 
It keeps talking to me 
Honestly who’s to blame? (yeah)
Talk the talk, are you finna walk that walk? (Walk)
Keep temping me, you’re gettin hit viciously (slatt)
Next you will be missin’ oh so suspiciously (ha)

Devil on the right (right)
Jesus on the left (left)
This been puttin’ my body to the test (test)
Rip, rip, ain’t no thing to me 
Jesus take the wheel, ain’t got time to fear (no)
Back solid more than ever, let me make that very clear 
Drank in my double cup, watch me I never shed a tear
 
Then I sit down, pour up, drank
Sit down, pour up, drank
Sit down, pour up, drank

Panic Mode

Sizzurup (Prod. @error.mp3)

Woke Up Rich (Freestyle)

FAN (prod.999lnly)

Mark 4:36–41
 And leaving the crowd, they took him with them in the boat, just as he was. And other boats were with him.  And a great windstorm arose, and the waves were breaking into the boat, so that the boat was already filling.  But he was in the stern, asleep on the cushion. And they woke him and said to him, “Teacher, do you not care that we are perishing?”  And he awoke and rebuked the wind and said to the sea, “Peace! Be still!” And the wind ceased, and there was a great calm.  He said to them, “Why are you so afraid? Have you still no faith?”  And they were filled with great fear and said to one another, “Who then is this, that even the wind and the sea obey him?”

STAR BOY (Prod. Brainiac Beats)

"Simulation wilin" -Mitchy 2k18
produced by @splintergang
engineered by @gbabyondabeat

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LONGWAY (PROD. SPLINTERGANG)

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