prod. by eeryskies

Waiting for me can’t define your suffering
Justify silence, keep your head held high
Faint reminders of ethereal somethings
Delirious nothings, the things we do inside

Lay your head, open your eyes
Stay on the light beam for all your life
Why do you lie when the truth suffice
Don’t hold it against me

Can you feel it, it’s all around
Turn in an instant, and see your found
All that dirt and mud on your gown
Don’t hold it against me

Do you got a man yet
See you in the morning
Wonder if your naked
Aye aye aye

Call you when I’ve landed
Do you need a warning
Are you not awake yet
Aye aye aye

Left sitting on a white fence
I feel, little bit pressure, pull me back in
I know, your light flickers, when the hype ends
I’m cold, looking for a reason I can slide in
Sticky from the bay,
And it feeling just like this
Know my homies sold
You on me, when I type this
I just hope you take
Care of self, and my likeness
It get kinda lonely on the side,
But I like it

The suns on wire, hang for the world
all i desire, I found in you girl
Traces you left in the waves and the curls
I’m safe in the plastic sunlight

the things we do

Sum Ain’t Right

it's lit.

She don't wanna dance right now but I think she 'bout to. 
I'm not tryna smash right now but I think I'm bout to. 
I don't wanna hold your hand, I'm better off without you. 
I don't wanna lose my mind but I think I'm ‘bout to.

Lookin’ like a ten outta ten when they take my picture. 
Don't forget to tag my ass when you put it on Insta. 
I done got a whole entire coast that I'm tryna be king of. 
They gon’ let it all let loose where I point my finger. 
I need you to write down all o’ your sources. 
Thin line 'tween fiction and fact.
Pockets gettin’ empty too fast. 
I spend it all on grams of that gas.
Spend it all and make it right back though. 
Rubberband gon’ snap on that stack.
Long as I keep throwin’ this cash up, 
she'll keep throwin’ it back.

She was at the airport waitin’ for my plane to land. 
She had this guy back home. She had a change of plans. 
She heard my song one time. She said it made her dance. 
She wants a song 'bout her. She gon' have to bring her friends. 
My arm out the window, switchin’ my lane up. 
Dub to let 'em know where I'm from.
Never talk to me when I'm in there. 
Love to talk 'bout me when I'm gone.
Money don't stick round like it used to. 
Watch that go as fast as it comes.
Long as she keep throwin’ it back though, 
I'll keep throwin’ it up.

bout to [prod. by mr. master]

Fun little single about wanting money from merch and not music.
(Also poking fun at the cliche that rappers follow about, "not doing it for the money")

Prod. ATLUSxP5 (From fan-made Persona 5 music playlist)
https://www.youtube.com/user/ATLUSxP5/featured :)

No Money (Prod. ATLUSxP5)

Mixing and mastering by @dustbunnybedroom
(A single off of the album "Gassed")

feat. @elleandthegravediggers 

Lyrics:
Heart broken into pieces, im smokin hella cigarettes 
An addict to your beauty, tell me how we never made it yet
Black tar, black bars, redder than the planet mars
Thinkin bout you’re features, it’s just something that I can’t forget
Another pull everytime I leave a message
Two word texts start to feel like it’s a blessing
Complicated wordplay always tryna keep me guessing 
Now you’re deep inside my lungs, it’s your nicotine I’m gettin’ (what)
_________________________________

Just once in a while
Take me back to the place that we were before 
I can’t feel my face anymore for sure 
So baby, please don’t leave 
_________________________________

I’ve been obsessed
Gassin’ up my heart and lungs inside my tiny chest
Babe it may seem like a problem, I’ll be put under arrest
Girl I know that all these lines come out symbolically
So I’ll just buy an E-Cig and inhale you electronically 
Or maybe I could vaporize
I could taste your flavors all at once, but baby I’ve been thinking otherwise
Only puffin clouds since all my lungs have become cauterized
An addict to your flavor, now you’re killing me it’s no surprise, yuh
___________________________

Just once in a while
Take me back to the place that we were before 
I can’t feel my face anymore for sure 
So baby, please don’t leave x2

Cigarettes feat. guia elle (prod. dustbunnybedroom)

Ultimately (Semi/Cool Flip)

(she's already) in my head

I already want to quit really bad with guitar solo mastered.mp3

<3
stream bgm for @mahalslickraps

longer version: https://soundcloud.com/weshouldtalkagain/you-and-i-extended/s-N0ulCyD2Wkf

you and i (stream bgm)

prod. crumley (cuz gold revere is 2 ppl and the producer is ian crumley)(if that makes sense)(sorry)(also my project file corrupted on christmas morning so I am left with a sub-par mix but hope you dont mind)

HUGE shoutout to @youngteam for the guitar and co-production

thanks for listening!

Aries - CONVERSATIONS flip

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