Mixed and Mastered by me :)
Cover art by: @ydxx

I see your face on the other side
Fill my heart with all this pain, but I'm still alive
And seeing that you're not insane makes me wanna cry
But there's still hope inside my heart in another life
You tried to fix me, but you cant
Baby you know that I am the man
Hard to keep my head inside your hands
But now I'm seeming like I'm just a fan, for you

Losing patience, feel my heart
Steal my brain, tear it apart
Almost over, just the start
But it doesn't matter anyways just break my silly heart

So I can feel better, so I can get it right
So I can heal now, that you're out of my life 
That you're out of my sight, I can fix the brain
And everything else that im worried 'bout 
Could go away

My vision really aint the best I need a lens to see the light
So then I'll get some new apparel, hit up ave and catch a flight
Like who really need chick, keep me up all through the night time
If im staying up tonight, I better get inside the right mind

Make the most out of this life
Keep me close but let me fight
If I quit, I wont survive
Yeah I know you broke my heart but this time im coming to bite

I see your face on the other side
Fill my heart with all this pain, but I'm still alive
And seeing that you're not insane makes me wanna cry
But there's still hope inside my heart in another life
You tried to fix me, but you cant
Baby you know that I am the man
Hard to keep my head inside your hands
But now I'm seeming like I'm just a fan, for you

Losing patience, feel my-
Steal my brain, tear it a-
Almost over, just the start
I see your face on the other side

another life

aj x ave - runnin' out of patience (2024)

didnt mean to do it to you guys

lyrics
lil clown talkin shit on my name, no he aint
i needed clout, i feel like killin the game
ima have to close the carnival games
you cant even ride a coaster when its pissin the rain

first dig now twig, help him pull up his socks
say a few more words better get me the mop
no i cant stop rappin til im reachin the top
i see his fingers on the edge ima give em a stomp

mfs know me cause im packin a punch, i teabag, in the bag, put the sack in your lunch
twig got perfect pitch but he missin the strike zone
finna airdrop dig put a diss on his iphone

fuck your baseball team
it dont mean shit to me
am i being way too mean rn i cant tell
if thats the case then im sorry

i aint sorry bout shit and you know that
twiggy boy is deaf, tell him come and get his flow back
i aint trippin bout a diss, this a whole act
diggy been a vegan eatin cheese like a whole rat

this shit like the cat and the mice, i think, its time that you put down the mic, and about time that you find you a vice, collecting coins, aint flexin if you payin the price

im the big dog, and you stuck in the pound, i say it again for people like twig in the crowd, i know diggy way better, but im used to the clowns, i gotta give it to you harder cause you new in the town

fuck your baseball team
it dont mean shit to me
and fuck your baseball team
your baseball team

TWXG.DIG.TAKEDOWN. (LIL FENCE YUNG DIGGY DISSTRACK)

hi! this is an original by me called "in the morning"! 
i love this one & hope you do too xx

in the morning - original song by Meiia

we made friendss againb! 

(Arnold Jo$eph)
been on the run from the opps for a while now feeling like i need to hit back
12 in the morning i start to feel peckish i went to mcdonalds and got me a big mac
with a large sprite, they fuck up my order im going in hoe now its on sight
talk shit to the minimum wage employees
and i act like they own place
real shit now im feelin really good about it
good thing that i made em cry
almost got em fired maybe now they gonna try again
before they make a move to put ice in my sprite
(like wtf is it not easier to not put ice in the sprite i dont fuckin under- whatever)

dont you put no ice inside my sprite bitch i wont give you pitty
ima need a full refund cause now you got me pinching pennies
bitch you know that im like that
im suin this bitch cause of you
i dont give a fuck if you fight back
now ima do my little dance on it
got an attorney but apparently i damaged somethin
i think im getting scammed, mcdonalds think they run the town
ill post this shit on facebook and get em taken down

(yung diggy xx)
im getting way too crazy every track im going wild
bars is coming out of me yeah this rap shit like my child
drop a band, drop a mic, big ass numbers like the crowd
tryna see me shoot right thru im tryna plow this shit
pulling out the chrome like q q im shotting down this shit
pull up at the dons with the whole crew and we surround that shit
im going in
me and arnold pull a big mac, no burger, but we the king
can i get a parfait with extra fruit cuz im vegitarian
can i get a large fry with no salt cuz im not sharing em
can i get a sprite please with no ice cuz im already wearing it
make sure roses dont forget the fruit or imma rlly bury him

(Arnold Jo$eph)
lets get to the point no everest
plead the 5th unless its brethren
on this track with diggy dig we might go catch a flight to everett
and see the guys, tell me shit like i wont rip off your disguise
if you lie, you gon lie, in a coffin, got your eyes

(yung diggy xx)
i got ur nose, like who the clown now?
im lookin on RhymeZone it says i could say brown owl
i could say how about now
i could say were going downtown
hangin with a fucking dog groomer like i could rlly say bow wow

(Arnold Jo$eph)
and you know im creepin round the streets in the night time
ima hit the beach for a swim watch the night sky
say you wanna pull up testin arnold im like why try
i be spawnin in at random times like im herobrine

HEROBRINE (feat. yung diggy xx)

home

blowpop from the top
take me out & pick me up
gimme something sweet
i could really use a pick-me-up
blowpop make it stop
take me out & pick me up
gimme something sweet
i could really use a pick-me-up
pick-me-up x3 
pick-me-up x3 
pick-me-up x3 
pick-me-up x3 

nitrous & u on a early day
oh how u just take my heart away
i still wanna cry about everyday
nothings ever been so fucking important 2 me
i made u my wallpaper, i couldnt live with myself it i put it away
so i won’t ever go thru a day of my life again
not without seeing your face 
i know that i talk way 2 much
but i only told someone like 1 time
i can be selfish with u, id just tell everyone that im taking my time
ill prolly never be as happy as when i could hug u
that hoodie still under my pillow, can only dream of u

blowpop from the top
take me out & pick me up
gimme something sweet
i could really use a pick-me-up
blowpop make it stop
take me out & pick me up
gimme something sweet
i could really use a pick-me-up
pick-me-up x3 
pick-me-up x3 
pick-me-up x3 
pick-me-up x3

and u think im only missing you rn
im waitin 4 a text, hopin u give me the time of day
i miss ur touch, theres not a chance youll go with another man
i told u that shit cuz i dont wanna wait
uh look, im stressed out, i dont really get a lot of rest now
u got me thinkin bout the past, wish i coulda made it last
but i guess this is it, time to check out, huh
if i could use my eyes 2 take a screenshot
it would show the scene of a beautiful world
if i could open my brain 2 show you my thoughts
u would see a lot of things abt a beautiful girl
i dont wanna get ahead of myself, but i'm ahead of my youth
im way ahead of my wealth
but i know 1 thing fosho, if u need me lmk
cause ill break down this door if u ever needed help

blowpop from the top
take me out & pick me up
gimme something sweet
i could really use a pick-me-up
blowpop make it stop
take me out & pick me up
gimme something sweet
i could really use a pick-me-up
pick-me-up x3 
pick-me-up x3 
pick-me-up x3 
pick-me-up x3

blowpop! pick-me-up (ft. NSU AJ)

Dedicated to Charlie Colin, founding member of the band Train,  who died May 22, 2024.   He was 58 and died after slipping in shower.

This is my cover of "Hey, Soul Sister" A song by American rock band Train. It was written by lead singer Pat Monahan, Amund Bjørklund, and Espen Lind. It was released as the lead single from the band's fifth studio album, Save Me, San Francisco in 2009.

The only instruments I'm playing in this cover is ukulele bass and vocals.

Hey Soul Sister

major league ballers $$$ ft @arnoldjoseph123

lyric

thought i was playing ball way my shit a hit in the club
i dont fake i dont act im just tryna get me a dub 
on the track movin laps
and i aint got no car but im whipping it up
i got gas and i keep it leaded
i been moving with the crew and we steady we treading
thinking you just rlly cool i cant associate with you
u got a couple loose screws up inside of your head and 
i feel like the man now
im on top of this shit i could push a man down
gon be your name the talk around the whole town
you the bitch who got dropped by a damn clown
dont even fuck wit me
im developing the money ur just bugging me
on the shit ur like a son to me
all these clones on my ass they just one of me
yo put me in tha field coach
i be hunting em for sport this a damn poach
all these opps really pests like a damn roach
whole team moving up this a whole new approach to the game
yuh ill be in the hall of fame
yuh make a toast say my name
yuh im the man who fucking knocks i am the fucking danger

they throwing flags when I step on to the field
and I’m unloading the mags when I think there’s more to yield
don’t go reaching in my bag if I said it stay concealed
ima dive into the pile then I’m out like a seal 
now surely you don’t got a fuckin reason to be talking all that shit
run it back ima show you how to Ray Rice a bitch
replace the Rice with a Lewis catch a murder for the 6 uh 
hurt em when I kick hurt em when I blitz huh 
I’m a build you up like legos and break you down like it’s jenga 
leave a crater yeah bitch I see the money saved for later
I’m hater but there’s one that I ain’t and that’s a traitor
Ima dine and dash but know I leave a tip for the waiter
look I’m a gentleman you can ask my friend here Benjamin
we both know how to ball full court stacking dividends
I got adrenaline pumping my nerves I’m not the middle man
I don’t need a bitch lil slut named cinnamon

momma said my bars might get me behind bars
but im still steady rapping might not get very far
09 i was a jit i was playing wii sports
now i’m a hardcore gangster i’m on trial in court
judge said mister alabenda you are guilty
your beat are far too nasty and your bars are filthy
your honor i object now i’m ballin like lebron
and i’m chilling hitting Js now i’m feelin’ like solange
a lyrical machine know i’m writing like i’m plato
i got the fuckin flow get it smooth like play dough
smoking so much weed get the spins like tornado 
i’m dripped down im dressing know i’m eating alfredo
now i’m in the ring yuh boutta face matt for real
ESPN know we won when I saw the reel
instant replay slow it down way we moving so quick
know this shit get serious they pulling out the blick 
i’m boutta build an empire this shit like madagascar
i’m fed up with the players always thinking they could rap hard
always say the same shit it comes around like nascar
when he throw the ball hit it know i always swing the bat hard
baseball team and fence catch us balling in the field
numbers all up on the board steady signing record deal 
boutta jump onto the plate all of these bases that i steal
now it’s bottom of the 9th gonna be the next up i can feel !!!