I can listen to this on repeat yo. This hits different, that fire old school sounding music, i feel nostalgia to this song and ive never heard it before

Sakura Season

IfItWeren’tForBadLuck,IWouldHaveNoLuckAtAll [prod.$UMMER$]

MY MENTAL HEALTH IS DECAYING SO QUICKLY

MILFORDDAGREAT: 
If I were to kill myself I hope no one shows up to my funeral  
Rather stay alone like how I was before 
I was thinking about taking my life 
before all of this music shit 
Now I just sit back and smoke my weed
hoping one day I lose my shit 
2k17 I was a clueless kid 
Rocking the gray savage jacket with spots of blood on it 
Now that I’ve thought of it 
I never wanted this life or none of this shit
I might just take the gun and fucking split 
Fuck the bitch and end my shit 
There’s that I’m living for 
Bitch I’m DA GREAT just let me soar 
Up to the heavens where I’ll find my peace cause living on earth is a fucking bore 
Rather chill with gods and blaze some tree 
Ain’t nobody fucking with me 
The devil played with god now she fucks with me 
I’m taking life for granted soon you’ll see 

 MUDAH: 
This shit stay trapped up in my mind
been wishin i could just rewind the time
Ain't had fun living this life unless I'm chillin 
Getting high with DaGreat roll my weed up fly away
I been running from the pain but it stay creepin round my way
My confessions, stay suppressing all my suicidal feelings
I stay hoping for the days where life gets good and I'm not dreaming of the demons 
In my head But now I'm living life in dred 
Everyday wishin I was dead 
Can't seem to escape from my head bitch

I NEED TO GET MY SHIT TOGETHER FT. MUDAH PROD.RO$ETTA

LYRICS 

Bitch I rip it from your dome 
Heavens gate will await 
You might make it 
As above so below 
I conquer every option 
Man I’m fuckin gone 
Get gone heads blown 
I’ll rest in shade 
I stay in my own lane 
Now bite the chrome 

Fading till I’m grey 
Watching snakes in my face 
I terminate Medusa
Turn this bitch into my hoe 
Watch me demonstrate
Until my bones decay 
I rest the blade right near your soul 


Death is what we run from 
Ain’t no dodgin redrum 
Duckin when I pull up 
Blacking out like phantom 

Death is what we run from 
Ain’t no dodgin redrum 
Duckin when I pull up 
Yeah pull up
Yeah say sum

Death is what we run from 
Ain’t no dodgin redrum 
Duckin when I pull up 
Yeah blacking out like phantom 
(You bitch)

Bitch I rip it from your dome 
Heavens gate will await 
You might make it 
As above so below 
I conquer every option 
Man I’m fuckin gone 
Get gone heads blown 
I’ll rest in shade 
I stay in my own lane
Now bite the chrome 

((Bitch I rip it from your dome
Bitch I rip it I rip it
Bitch I rip it from your dome))

DODGIN REDRUM

[ENVIOU$]
rollin up so many blunts
bitch I don’t know what to do
ridin with ZETTA and MUDAH
you know that we movin 
i got me my new crew 
bitch I keep my blade tucked
keep a strap we bout to shoot
yeah you know that’s how it is
and you know that’s what it do
i’ve been chokin, overdosing
hoping that I’m okay
thinkin the weed will ease the pain
but it never feels the same
mane I need a new escape 
but I guess I’ll spark a j
man I’m always feelin drained
this is just another day

[RO$ETTA]
take the buddha, roll it up
mothafucka light the blunt
and let it pass around
til our lungs get stuffed
cuz i need to get little bit faded
before i get paid 
it just lightens my spirits up so
when you see me around, about
all in your area, know that i’m never not high
just look in my eyes, are they low?
are they red? am i never not one with the sky?
you know, i’m stoned 
a couple of hoes and i’m making them blow O’s
you know, we smoke
so pull out the ink let me light up that indo
dro got me slurring
vision blurry cuz i’m off that ink
lay back in my bed 
it hit my head that w-e-e-d

[MUDAH]
smokin a blunt to relax 
and take the stress up of my mind 
MUDAH been going and going 
through all the emotions 
it’s time to take that flight 
roll up the blunt
light that shit up
and turn them motherfucking speakers up
ILL MINDED ready to blow
explode from all the fucking indo smoke 
so just for the night 
i leave that shit behind
and roll with ILL MINDED and vibe 
you know we slowly creeping with the 9 
ride through 505
you know we blowing smoke 
and getting high 
that’s ILL MINDED style 
roll up the joint
and set that bitch on fire
sending us straight to the sky

HIGH IN THA 505

HIGH IN THA 505 (PROD. RO$ETTA)

LYRICS

Verse I
Painting the surfacing so grey 
Flaming the haters today 
Pressing the gas no breaks 
$limmy the ghost? Okay

Running up all my time like a race 
Probably Im the outcast 
Of the small place
Wicked don’t sleep
Just reap we just may 
Reigning like a plague 
Non slip hydroplane 
Hate on my wave 
But you know I bring the sting
Switch up the flow
But you noticed my flame
Switch up the flow
Just like my blade 

CHORUS 
Running up all of my time like a race
Probably in the outcast of a small place 
Wicked don’t sleep just reap 
We just may
Reigning like a plague 
Nonslip hydroplane 

Verse II
Looking up to heaven 
While I lay down on concrete 
No need for discussion
I’m too dead to you like zombie 
Black suede draped down 
From head to toe stay far from me 
To damn tired of this bull shit 
That’s commonly 
Ain’t my time call me insane 
Now fuck off me

MY MENTAL HEALTH IS DECAYING SO QUICKLY

Mystical Slug

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