1. manic episode of random structure, transposed vocals and off-tone instrumental to simulate something is wrong

2. panic, anxiety attack simulation through heart beat sounds and sampled breathing. everything that makes me lay awake at night.

3. the aftermath of a panic attack and the thoughts of realization and sorrow post episode

4. a conversation between friends of their hardships and inner thoughts about the situation they've been thtough

hysteria

This shit go dummy


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ericdoa - myheartbelongs2u (leaked) [HQ]

Playin Dumb Prod Bool Man

prod aftrr + pk (@prod_pk) + frostd (@imfrostd)
feat reef (@reefuh)
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[reef]
aye aint shit sweet
i was fucking round on x pills w my last bitch
tryna make ends meet
im so sick of these birds wanna get em dispersed
tell em shut they beak
i wake up then work off percs
folks i just tweak

i needa get them hurt ima sadist
if it aint bout bread boy save it
hol on i could fuck this hoe for a payment
triple a twenty make it back in a month
got my foot in the club
that boy be stepping on the ones
i cant fw a scrub but tlc been number one
machine gun kelly or sum boy ima son of a gun
i'll pull up with the heat like i play for the suns
and i pull up with a rocket to send dat boy on a run

how much x in my stomach uh pussy a ton
are you dumb or u dumb like boy u been a lil bum
hey
im rocking moncler issey miyake
convertible carter
you missing the topic
you shop at hot topic
boy u need to stop it
pull up with them golems
i call em my goblins
my sniper on timing its never a problem
i fuck on his momma for few hunnid dollas
damn

[aftrr]
Bruce lee how i kick shit
Chop got that dawg wit a drum thats a big bitch
White hoe kimmy crawford how im kickin it
Arp wit a silencer like im ferb how im killin shit
Pussy boy he broker than no other aint no fixin it
U Pay for me for a feat u want a beat then give me dividends
sippin molly water got me stutterin like timbaland
im druski at ur funeral im talkin what he coulda been

Bad latina shawty gimme taste of that pupusa
Draco take yo partna and yo momma no babushka
Smokin mario kart got me seein koopa troopas
Mixin green wit my fanta call it oompa loompa
Big boy get shot in his fupa
the rueger gon vibrate yo block like a tuba
Im blowin up sooner
u stuck in ur roomer
its reefuh and me on tv 
zeke and luther

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back in the cut w my twin time crisis
pray that my choppa dont bite, mike tyson
stick in the mud but a drum leave u lifeless
nero the Captain cant copy im Priceless
ina 2 door coupe
got hoe after hoe like duck duck goose
at a party off a molly tryna get footloose 
glock leave u with no option, u chopped n screwed
yeah

[reef]
blow that bitch up like a whistle
i put my trust in that pistol
arp big den a missile
i pop out the cut hit a triple
flood the wrist hurricane katrina
i jus dropped this bag on sabrina
boy i touch more racks than serena
no u cant see me john cena

[aftrr]
huh moncler coat
under the weather this chop what i tote
im in that gle smokin my dope
she want a piece of me u do the most, oh
never sell my soul
movin that pack that i got for the low
i will never switch up ill never fold
mr freeze my wrist on froze

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ericdoa - Trust me I know (test 003)

#aftrrLife
prod me and dsi

whenever im wrong i just end up mistaken
i cant do no wrong if its up i cant make it
feed off my energy buddy just face it
u do what i do but the swag aint for taking
find a new method ur pockets outdated
im close to the bread i could almost just taste it
ttd had to take a step back
made em boys proud know i got they back
feel like b miller i gotta spin back
for my brother my woadie its simple as that
flex ona net everybody just cap
and they hating each other no love where im at
nothing to lose ima take what i can
and i know that much true ima push the advance
pushing thru all of this pain fr
i cannot fw no snake fr
look at the world i live in its covered in lies
this shit it aint a surprise
righting my wrongs but im losing my pride 
and they come and they go but i stay on my side
tearing my heart with the music apart with the money inside
im playing my part i would die for this shit
if u took what i felt would u still be alive

remember them days i used to cry bout it
talk down ill die bout it
fake love they lie bout it
head high my mind crowded
headshot the scope mounted
drum rounded
drop dead he dumbfounded
me vs the world im surrounded
keep up the score im counting
my brother told me that ima prevail
i gotta keep going ill never give out
almost let up i done been thru a lot
for the ppl i lost im making it count
spending my money making it back
do it again til my pockets fall out
wash everybody ima put em in a drought
see em all talk im eyeing em out
im getting higher n higher
run me a lap not tired tired
telling my truth no liar liar
im getting higher n higher
run me a lap not tired tired
chasing my trail u desperate dire
turn up the city i broke off the locks
hop in that mazi i skrt off the lot
stick to myself cant fw no thot
follow the plan im the shot caller 
hold me a band u dont know nada