A composed Electro classic Acoustic
 piece, fast
finger picking to strum 
upbeat track.
let it carry you to your happy place.

Own composition.

Clear Acoustic Skies

"Death Gifts a Dark Promise & Me" EP



Ion got time for ops
Sip on dead, 
Burn like my blunt,




Lightin gas and stuff..,
Im
Lifted….., like a curse
Under the influence I rather be….above
I can’t get….. enough 
Of dese fuks
Fuk
Fuks
Fuk
Im throwed off this pressure Iike, I’m the only one
Ayeeeeee
…….Stay high and I’m so belowd
Yuh
Uh
I’m so—
unsympathetic.., cut throat
…….Feel the fury of my wrath ayeeee



.



I stiffen my arm,
As
I take, hold of the scythe 
May this be your last….. ride



.



Designer garments 
On me asf …….(fuk
Op 
Pac 
Hittin asf
Fuggen, 
Vvlonely countin’ ….gothmoney ayeeee
Once I’m rollin I’m rollin
Once I’m rollin I’m rollin
Once I’m rollin 
I’m………, rollin(rollin)
Aye thottie 
So wit the fuk 
What’s the wordd (word, what’s the word)
Meanwhile, I’m …… falling in reverse…..
(fallin in reverse) Countin up 
(countin up) …….. tko asf (tko)



—



Ion got time for ops
Sip on dead, 
Burn like my blunt.

Sip on dead

Orey - S.L.A.B. (Lyrics)

Saytown thuggin'
Boy we got dat hustle
Straight juggin'
Pop the trunk slab foo 
Got the 18's slappin'
Candy apple green coated 5 wheeler Sippin up dat purp 
Rollin' mother fuckin dope dealer
Peanut butter interior
Belt strappin' rollin showin' off my grill
Keep it real I got tha swag 
Smoke it up fifth wheel
Demons in the trunk
Got them thirties bangin up this hoe

Pass dat blunt imma take a toke
Das how it goes bitch
Yeah you know what I'm sayin'
Mac 10 loaded weez about blow it
Slab rider got this bitch banging
Slowed up on my switches
All these bitches wanna fuck 
Yeah they know they gone suck it
Love you long time bitches
All be junkies
All they wanna do is fucky fucky sucky sucky

Slow loud and bangin'
Rollin' with my swangas
Elbows out mutha fukin' big ol' dick hangin'
Thirty spoke Crager rims on the El Dorado
All these bitches think I won the lotto
Yeah my shit gelatto

'84 ridin' low switches on the floor
Booted up I got them brodies buttons
Paul Wall's gaudy grill yeah I'm pimpin'
Ice on my chain
Gold up all on my fingers
Yeah I got this banger straight swangas
Come along imma show ya how my balls hangin'
Third coast slangers yeah ho bitch

S.L.A.B.

Til Infinity

Bludweber - Дорог Город

everything is alright

Jealousy ❤️❤️❤️

You make me fiend for you 
You make me wine for you 
You make me dream for you 
Make me lose my mind for you 
You make me you make me
You make me you make me
Me

Parque de las Aguas im that libra out in Lima 
Special order triple seater me my baby and her keeper 
Diamonds water aquafina 
Ice too freezy bing the heater 
Weather breezy in Anguilla 
But its perfect in st lucia 
Keep my purpose I wont loose it 
Your girl talking like im cupid 
Cause she listening to my music 
In her ear like im one Q-tip 
Must got you feeling hella stupid 
Can’t imagine how you coping 
Always know when we approaching
Like I’m Moses with the ocean 
Know them joneses got that motion 
From rio to nova scotia 
Got them fiending for the culture
Crank the max like you supposed ta’ 
Put Put Put it on the wall like it's a poster 
Had to preach it to myself so I could reach a little closer 

You make me fiend for you 
You make me wine for you 
You make me dream for you 
Make me lose my mind for you 
You make me you make me
You make me you make me
Me
You make me fiend for you 
You make me wine for you 
You make me dream for you 
Make me lose my mind for you 
You make me you make me
You make me you make me
Me

Brolly brolly hit my line he just landed in Berlise 
Took the whole family out to europe just to get some peace
sisters’ kid want to go somewhere nice
So we went to Nice
Yacht party boat life might go buy a place in greece 
Just bought a new beach house by the south of town 
Air BNB that beach out when im not around

Mercy mercy
Alright

+ Celestial +

+ CELESTIAL + - DON JONES (feat. char)

I ain't got no best friends 
‘Less you talkin’ bout them dead friends 
Yeah
I like Elizabeth and Benjamin 
stretch it to the max we goin see how far that cash bend
Never thought I'd make it as a black man 
I ain't got no best friends 
‘Less you talk about them dead friends 
Yeah
I like Elizabeth and Benjamin 
stretch it to the max we goin see how far that cash bend
Never thought I'd make it as a black man


Mummy told me always do your best always look your best boy 
Cause they goin always look at you like just another black boy 
Ohh
Had to get my story told
Had to speak it on my own cause im bold
Bett 
Yeh
Totem pole around my neck
got that Ank up on my chest 
Cause I'm blessed 
Yes
I got no regrets 
I   used to be stressed 
but now I'm getting paid. 
You still with no shawty’s  
while I'm out here getting laid.
Ohhhh 
I been going for the gold 
Never did what I was Told 
Now im living like im the CEO 
Stick it to the plan 
if you're not confident, 
it's best to fold 
I'm goin always be a YN even when I'm old.
I remember greg sharp
speaking dirt up on my name 
with DAY AFTER right in front of me
 this dude must be insane
at least he cant be that smart 
Just like Willie K 
Was my business partner till I seen his wicked
how you treating Diaz like a slave
Make no sense to me 
like what
Weren't we all were Homies
just the other day 
Money never change a real one 
only change the fakes 
Get the bag
first thing I do
I make sure My nickles paid
Put that on my name, you can write it on my grave integrity’s the only thing I blame
God body God mind pray I'm really saved
Help me quit this vices 
take away from me these demon ways


I ain't got no best friends 
‘Less you talk about them dead friends 
Yeah
I like Elizabeth and Benjamin 
stretch it to the max we goin see how far that cash bend
Never thought I'd make it as a black man 
I ain't got no best friends 
‘Less you talk about them dead friends 
Yeah
I like Elizabeth and Benjamin 
stretch it to the max we goin see how far that cash bend
Never thought I'd make it as a black man

+ BST FRNDS PRT II + - DON JONES

+ D O N J O N E S +

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