Get up on the money when I get up in the car.

Get Up In The Car

Didn't get the key,but it don't stand in my way.

Keyless Pursuit

When you done too much to much wrong to make right.
Looking back when you know there's nothing left to do, but exit.

Exit

(Narrator)
He used to be a good man.

Go on and do what you gotta do. Make it ride.
Old dude, but he had the crew, on his side.
In the mood for the happy tune, but it don't fly.
This the groove of a Bloody Moon, in the sky.

Story about another casualty. It had to be another helpless victim swallowed by the streets. Coping with the signals and signs, up in the grind. Hoping to make his way up. Dangerous mind.
He started off on the bottom. That's how it goes.
Selling drugs ain't the problem. That's all he knows.
His main concern was how to get up on the cash flow.
He needed to get up on that rank system, fast though,

Cape, mask, paper, put em' in the drop box.
Wrapping up the pieces, fit em' in the top slot.
Home alone, he got em' sleeping with they guard down.
Watch the throne he coming up, creeping for the crown.
Go on and do what you gotta do. Make it ride.
Old dude, but he had the crew, on his side.
In the mood for the happy tune, but it don't fly.
This the groove of a Bloody Moon, in the sky.

Throwing stone across the creek, in the dead of night.
He's with his brother. They discreet, walking out of site.
Of any undercover pig looking for a fine.
Before you know it, snapped his brother's neck, from behind.
In lieu of having a heart, this man has gone and lost his mind.
Killed his older brother, just because he's next in line.
Coping with the circumstances with a 40oz.
211 looking to heaven, hearing screams and shouts.

Cape, mask, paper, put em' in the drop box.
Wrapping up the pieces, fit em' in the top slot.
Home alone, he got em' sleeping with they guard down.
Watch the throne he coming up, creeping for the crown.
Go on and do what you gotta do. Make it ride.
Old dude, but he had the crew, on his side.
In the mood for the happy tune, but it don't fly.
This the groove of a Bloody Moon, in the sky.

(Dead younger brother of Villain)
I don't know what happened. I thought I was doing fine.
That bread I was stacking. I knew how to do it right.
So much I wanted to see. Yeah, I'm too young to die.
My kids and family, didn't get to say goodbye.

(Narrator)
You hear that? Yeah, that's his blood in the afterlife.
Can't go back. With no kisses goodbye, from his wife.
The kids are nephews and nieces to the man who bled him dry.
All that's left is the pieces that were shipped, overnight.

Cape, mask, paper, put em' in the drop box.
Wrapping up the pieces, fit em' in the top slot.
Home alone, he got em' sleeping with they guard down.
Watch the throne he coming up, creeping for the crown. 

He started off a good man.
The light in his eyes turned to darkness.

Bloody Moon (Prod. talinn)

The Killing Kind (prod. talinn)

Not letting anything get in the way of my dreams.
You should just sing along...  ;P

My Proudest Year (ft. & Prod. talinn)

Paradise Lost

Streets Of The Blind

Emphasis on the consistent complications within making it through public flights. 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lgsLmvpQku4

Recorded - August 2016

Airplane Pain (prod. Jason Hayes)

No Buffer's Punk Rock spin of "Deck the Halls."

Prepare to poop snow :D

Paradise Lost

no buffer

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