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Realz-Dont Worry

Too Much Molly [Prod. Keenanza]

Dirty Joana

Confined space 
like a closet n the trenches
My mind aged 
Like a paw paw 
That b Chillen
I put n work 
Like ya mama n the kitchen
I got them rabies 
Like a dog I b vicken 
Opened my eyes 
Yea u kno im on da mission
Ppl b hurt 
I don’t give em no attention 
Ain’t waisting time
Yea I kno the clock tickn 
Step wear I want 
Ain’t no man I b fearin
Ain’t crashing out 
I’m the only one steerin 
Clearin out space 
For New beginnings 
Cold thena hoe 
I’m leaving em shivering 
Stackin this money 
I worked for this luxury 
They jus gotta kno
That Nun was lucky
Here for myself
Cuz nobody trusted 
Really b cooked
They got scoliosis 
I really b focused 
They calling me ford
Neva could have it
now I can afford
Choppin em up 
gimme a board
Hittin the stu yea
When I get bored 
They studying me
Like takin a course
This really is me
Nun was forced
On my way to the top
I’m holding the torch
Bout 7 years old
I jumped off the porch
Cuttin all ties 
My circle b short 
Outta the way 
I’m feelin too great
Always on time
I neva b late 
When I was losin
Nobody around
Now that I’m up 
They comin around 
They lost ima maze
Nowhere to b found 
I am a shark 
U kno can’t drown
Buy her a porsh 
For holding me down 
She really don’t want
Jus want me around 
Gimme the money 
Fck bout a crowd
I’m really too solid
Ain’t making no sound
Makes these moves
Ain’t no laying down
Made it this far
Ain’t giving up now
Getem a whistle
They given out fouls
Always I’m hungry 
I’m really too greedy
Black glasses on yea
Im lookin like stevie 
I’m different from many
U the same as the rest
Ain’t playing games 
I’m takin it serious 
I’m Still havin fun 
Ain’t goin out bitter 
Ain’t n the media 
Lackin on Twitter
From under the rug
I’m givin em hope
Kno I’m too hard 
I’m hittin like dope
Eye for the music 
I got me a scope
Holdin on tight 
Ain’t no lettin go
Droppin im droppin
I’m on a lil row 
Standin up tall 
I’m really too bold
99 I’m the 1
Who kept it a hunnid
I was the 1 
Who did have nun 
Neva the type 
To go to a function 
Call me King Kong 
Kno that I’m stomppin 
Taking a risk
U kno ima gamble
Compete wit myself
I’m winning the battle
Snakes n the grass
I’m hearing em rattle
Neva been weak
No I ain’t Fragile 
Sippin on drank
I got me a Snapple 
Watch how I move
I’m settin examples
All n my bag
I want me a castle
I’m from the country 
Yea horse n a saddle

Confined (Official Audio)

Stories In The Dark

State Of Despair

PianoBallad.

VISUAL - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CTP3ZOwdwKo&ab_channel=ABYSSALBEHAVIOUR

I cant believe we're this far in the future, and it feels like war with explosives, chemicals and deadly agendas feels right round the corner, and countries are armed to the teeth more than ever. We could be trading, manipulating and just moving with more empathy or stretch of the languages we've built for millennia. Most of the world's poverty could be solved if this ridiculous military budget were placed into the people's hands, instead of manufacturing weapons to fix complex issues. Murder to anyone except the most psychopathic individuals is the cowards, lazy way out and I condemn anyone who suggests it as a solution.

This song loops a sample also used in one of my favorite songs, "Dark Light by Night Lovell", in tribute. I Love that kind of vocal

LYRICS:

And I come back
Never call me dead
Compressing in my head and heart now
We’re close to the end
Cant deal with how the see me
Don’t believe how much im bleeding
Just leave me cus these people make the screaming start repeating
Stress keeps building
And I keep falling
Tomorrow ill be screaming bloody murder over caution

I see lies
Everyone defends what they think’s right
Tally up the days we began to fight
Even their kids
Will pick up their war
and fall


I HEAR THE ANGELS CALL
Visions of a distant land who only see BOMB DOORS 
Open up a world of PAIN that we sought

was it for the past
was it just to spend the cash
did you die old feeling proud
did you tell your kids that your guns were loud


oh so young
not learnt to hold your tongue


don’t worry
they’re also struggling 
believe
their anxiety
try to calm what
they’re still fighting
remember it’s ok if you
Keep On Hiding

we're fighting nothing
we're fighting nothing 
we're fighting nothing cus we're scared our voices will be muffled
 

and now its something 
and now its something
and now its something
disgusting
a heart beat thumping

get on your knees now
be humble 
lets end this cycle 
forgive thier quambs and chat back
cus we're more than primal 

did we forget we went viral (double time)
acting tribal
looking at each other homicidal 
megaton atomic bomb blasts
end it real fast
can we give it up and go back

Too Much Molly [Prod. Keenanza]

Lil Norman (NORMANATORXVX)

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