THEY DONT KNOW(Prod.RM$BVKER)

Creeping to the window then I peak out 
Acid make me paranoid watch me geek out (geek out)
off a 100 milligrams im gonna fade back 
Laying back in the couch im taking milky dabs 
Creeping up in the forest taking a hit and watching it ghost
My eyes are turning black the demons taking back the host 
Open a pack of the woods back, guts on my lap 
On my tongue two acid tabs now I can’t go back 
Looking in the mirror melting from my face 
Sit in my room hallucinating hours waste away
Fucked in my brain, haven’t felt the same since
Tip toe you never notice me until you fucking wince 

(should I keep going or nah)
(should I stop?)
(should i keep going)
(nah)
(i cant do this shit)
(should i keep going)
(nah)
(fuck)
(i cant do this shit)
(nah fuck)

Swat the flies around my head, dead boy final breath
dread toys with my lobe, red dot im in the scope
nope im not alive and kicking
i keep on hoping that i didnt really die, im tripping
demons preventing me getting my sleep 
my soul they will keep 
fuck the people and the sheep
sit down fake fuckers take a seat
ocean on the beat
my level compared to you is steep
I never rest the shadows on my chest
Am I awake don’t even know, can’t even breathe they at my throat
I’m always playing with the demons 
Bleeding from my lesions 
Knife deepen and I weaken 
Crying as my soul is seeping

produced by oceanash

A Thousand Thoughts At Once

Wrist split tipping the crucifix 
Blunt rips on my lips and i can’t get a grip 
Picking up my phone like who is this 
I don’t wanna talk feel dead inside 
Alone in my bed when u cry but I’m here on this trauma ride 
Smoke blow Ocean so low in the tide 
No emotion but I’m coping as the crows circle by 
Prozac Adderall Zoloft in my head won’t fix shit 
Have me sinking deeper deep into my own abyss 
Is it psychosis that have me thinking that they full of shit 
Burning the bridges saying fuck you as soon as they switch 

Taking the edibles to sleep then I’m smoking a loose leaf
Demons speaking thru me saying that they want me to bleed 
Saying that want me to see they don’t want me to breathe 
You don’t want me to leave, can’t find the words to speak 
You don’t want me to lean on your shoulder heavy 
Put the flame to the game weed all in my brain
I’m insane with the blade I done caused all my pain 
Laid in my grave I’m too much to maintain 
caused my fate 
done, too late 
I guess I’ll wait until I’m remains

If I Were To Lean On Your Shoulder It Would Break [prod.alexmilano]

movement (prod.333)

Give me all the weed
It’s all I fucking need
Put my head on the pillow next to demons  when I sleep 
The reaper slowly creep 
He got his scythe ready
Got me nervous, always shaking, hand is never steady 

It’s like a fucking test 
The way I never rest 
Always got a sinking feeling rising in my chest 
I don’t even know why I’m this way 
Or who to blame 
But I gotta do it anyway
Fuck what they say

Chopping all these woods, you can call me lumberjack 
Unraveling the blunt, I sprinkle in some Crumble wax 
No he ain’t dead, hit em w that double tap
Got a berry blunt then I turn it all to ash 

If u tryna get the ounce cor cheap refer to me 
 tryna make it til they making ocean type beats
Couldn’t do it the same I make my own wave
Pet my cat and eat a snack before I make them 808s 


Give me all the weed
It’s all I fucking need
Put my head on the pillow next to demons  when I sleep 
The reaper slowly creep 
He got his scythe ready
Got me nervous, always shaking, hand is never steady 


Produced by oceanash

Insomnia Jazz

blow(prod.JUNKTOWN)

GOODNIGHT HXLY||GOODMORNING ITAMI

Smoking getting high only time I’m feeling well
Time is going by, growing dust on the shelf
I’m that north block boy I don’t care about myself
Might grab the camo Glock, blow it then I go to hell
Been so fucking numb since I got high in Gloucester
All this acting I’m okey I could win an Oscar
Paranoia looking out my windows, hoping that this dabbing work
All this blue dream that I ’m moving like I’m Heisenberg
Going to the atm holdin up the line
Got a couple k on me, momma said im doing fine
things are looking grey, lying to ur face im aight
Looking in my eyes you can see that nothing right
5in the morning im just pacing back and forth
(Oceanash where the fuck uou at?)
Ha Bitch I’m in the north
Picked up a couple bags up why they so heavy
Bought a pound of the ground, I’m not smoking on no Reggie
Whipping in the Chevy
Head is always messy
Sipping weed gripping the machete
From the swamp and the levees
Waking in a heap, can’t hold my hand steady
Death in the corner told him that I’m fucking ready
Things in my brain still the same
still sting from the pain
Need a pill to go away
Go away, fuck this shit I want a joint
All I do I disappoint walking circles round my room thinking what’s the point
What’s the point
What’s the point

produced by oceanash

Perish In Peace

PAi GOW [prod. Aura x Odece]

Calling My Spirit

one day at a time 
GLOOM ⛓
GREY - @grey_official
$CAPEGØAT - @omendascapegoat

If I Were To Lean On Your Shoulder It Would Break [prod.alexmilano]

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