Featuring Davidsdead (@user-551671943)
Prod @crclxx
Cover art by me

[LYRICS]
Your life it don't mean nothing, the way that you think you living it
Got options for your death, no matter what you chose I'm giving it
Willing to, do for free, so when I come, don't disagree
An argument won't change a thing, you will never be a king

Say you're so different from everybody else
But nah, you're just the same
Only caring bout them numbers and the motherfucking fame
You'll never be shit, nah get it
Flexing stuff that you don't have that's just fucking pathetic

All your dumbass yapping, mane, just shut up
The only thing that you can't do is to keep it a buck
Life being you must be so sad
But me being me is making me glad
I get the joy to take your life, I'm coming for you in the night
I got the blade, I got the knife
You best better believe that I do what is fucking right
So go to sleep bitch
So go to sleep, sweet dreams bitch

Say you're so different from everybody else
But nah, you're just the same
Only caring bout them numbers and the motherfucking fame
You'll never be shit, nah get it
Flexing stuff that you don't have that's just fucking pathetic

The sword before me, cut through me, my soul is hollow aye
Nobody know me, I’m solely the man that’s lonely aye
Switchblades and money, this cocaine could make me suffocate
The world is burning, I’m watching, hear screams inside the flames

Talk bout the ghosts, of my past like I don’t know their names
So many friends, I had lost inside the burning flames
Come for the man, know I am the man you said my name
Run with the blades, in your veins, you think you know my pain

I ain’t the same, like you plains, your nothing new to me
A swipe of my hand, and your off the place I put you in
You come at the cost, of my peace
I’m takin medicine, I'm counting my cash
Kiss my ass, you pussy wanna be us

TimeForYouToGoSleep (feat davidsdead, prod CRCL)

lyrics

bitch i woke up to a check 
aye down a bottle, hit the 5th 
i’m wit a mob of gangstas from the ave
we get it quick 
aye 
if you broke then don’t come in 
i pay a lot of homage to the ogs from within 
aye aye
hella stars up in the roof 
i took yo bitch and now she dosin me inside the booth 
aye 
hella bands im spending too 
i never check the price 
cause me and broke are not in tune 


that’s a bag getter 
stupid stupid cash getter 
bitch i get you mad wetter 
ain’t no thang as bad weather 
hold on we just getting better 
smokin on that indica 
you mad cause we ahead of you 
like 2k im just readied up 

tell the waiter i need more 
i cop the louie from the floor 
hella pepsi on the table i ain’t talkin bout no soda 
fine shytt, ain’t shit, she got a ring but suckin dick 
that’s problem for the owner not for us 
cause that ain’t mine 

cut waist, slim face 
damn these dms gettin poppin 
every city i attend to 
got a reason for me stoppin 
they want funk 
got yiki yee 
i dont fear no enemies 
might just put em on tee 
off a shot of hennessy

takin trips, im poppin thizz 
damn we geeked up in the store 
step in alexanders 
brand new out the box 
i copped me 4 
when u rich u feel a dose 
just from wearing different clothes 
if a milly waiting me 
best believe i’m getting more

bitch i woke up to a check 
aye down a bottle, hit the 5th 
i’m wit a mob of gangstas from the ave
we get it quick 
aye 
if you broke then don’t come in 
i pay a lot of homage to the ogs from within 
aye aye
hella stars up in the roof 
i took yo bitch and now she dosin me inside the booth 
aye 
hella bands im spending too 
i never check the price 
cause me and broke are not in tune 

i ain’t never check the tag or check the price you smoking boof
bitch i’m puffing on some dirty
seeping smoke all thru the roof
bitch i’m off a couple pills
cause these bitches getting loose
see your hoe up at my crib
just know the gang is sliding thru

i’ve been chasing chasing chasing chasing tryna make a bag
bitch i woke up to a milli
spent bout 50 on some raf
told my brother grab the semi
poppin 30s at ur ass
told my partner we gon make it
now look at where we at

talking thousand dollar dinners
wit some thousand dollar bitches
talking 100s in my corner
being broke i’ll never miss it
has to cop the M4 cause a real playa winning

mixing loui wit my prada 
save versace for the linen
i’ve been steppin
you’ve been guessin
tryna come up wit the score
i can tell you first hand
u ain’t even on the board
tryna pull up wit a yiki
get it crackin
up that pole
me and cutty T’d up
sipping drank
pour some more hoe 

bitch i woke up to a check 
aye down a bottle, hit the 5th 
i’m wit a mob of gangstas from the ave
we get it quick 
aye 
if you broke then don’t come in 
i pay a lot of homage to the ogs from within 
aye aye
hella stars up in the roof 
i took yo bitch and now she dosin me inside the booth 
aye 
hella bands im spending too 
i never check the price 
cause me and broke are not in tune

SMEEZE

[Lyrics]
Got a bottle o' nothing I'm sipping like it’s holy
I think there ain't no angels left that could, ever hold me
Got the reaper in my mirror and he looking like my twin
Tryna' climb outta hell, but the walls caved in

Screaming out, at the sky
Tryna' talk, to a ghost
I don't wanna feel this pain no more, I just want to decompose
My memories a noose and it's sitting damn tight
PTSD why I can never fucking sleep at night
I see you in my dreams but It's always like you've never left
I just want you to help with this pain, in my chest

I'm crashing out, I'm lashing out
I'm losing myself, without a doubt
I don't even have the strength to call somebody
Trust sipping has made me groggy-
Groggy like I'm drunk, like I'm locked up in a trunk
And they say pain will make you wise
I guess all this suffering has turned me into a monk

But this boat, that we row
Know that you're, not alone
Please come in, take a seat
Here we all. incomplete
The least that I could do is to be there for you
I'm also in pieces but together we're the glue

Screaming out at the sky
Tryna' talk, to a ghost
I don't wanna feel this pain no more I just want to decompose
My memories a noose and it's sitting damn tight
PTSD why I can never fucking sleep at night

YellowRosesOnYourGrave (Prod. 4lexf)

I don’t even wanna do it 
I just wanna say screw it
Taking everything I had like the blunt I blew it 
Can I make it through this 
Can i make it back I don’t know 
Got the demons at my throat 
Every night I cry and choke 
Got a pillow puddle 
Always stuck up in a muddle 
Always up in my own bubble 
I’m Debating taking shuttles 
Get away, we always struggle 
I can feel your hate every time we cuddle
Even tho it’s subtle 
Shake me up I gotta buckle up 
Everything I gotta juggle up 
But you don’t give a fuck 
In my notes I got rebuttals but I never muscle up 
Get this out I while I can, get a plan, gotta huddle up 

This smoke don’t hit like it used to 
Tryna cope I don’t know what to do 
Pressing call but it won’t go through 
All my walls cave in, panic too

I just wanna smoke away, get the shovel, digging my own grave 
Don’t belong in any place
What u know about the pain, 
what u got all in ur brain
Wishing anything would change but it all stay the same 
Got this panic that I will be alone forever, nobody get it, 
dropping tears all on my sweater, got ur message and I read it 
Staring out the window at the weather, 
everything I dread it 
Running to my bed I’m not safe there i bet it 

I don’t even wanna do it 
I just wanna say screw it
Taking everything I had like the blunt I blew it 
Can I make it through this 
Can it make it back I don’t know 
Got the demons at my throat 
Every night I cry and
This smoke don’t hit like it used to 
Tryna cope I don’t know what to do 
Pressing call but it won’t go through 
All my walls cave in, panic too

Produced by oceanash

Like It Used To

Lately I don’t know what sleeping is 
I wake up every day like it’s meaningless 
I Look up where the Ceiling is yeah
I swear like there’s no healing this 
The blood dripping to my fist  
I’m smoking on the dabs dont even know what feeling is 
I’m shaken up why this feeling never passing 
Why nobody matching 
All these grams Im tryna pack in 
Playing with the oujia on the door the demon tapping 
I’m alone but money stacking
I’m stoned always lagging 
Hear the voice the ghost chatting 
Hear the rain outside it’s a gloomy night 
Feel like nothing right 
Hear your voice in my dream but never the sight 
Never smoking light 
I see the edible I take a bite 
I reunite with all these thoughts that cause me so much fright 
Same shit different day 
Same pain blunt lit 
Take an eight to the face 
Popping pills so I don’t ache 
Why my hand always shake 
I cannot stand when when I just break  I can’t escape 
I think my pain would take a cake 
Crunch Berry in the cone, sweet swirl in the ozone
Flick the Bic, flame dance  speakin’ in a low tone
Whip glide through pines like a blade through skin
Chrome smile moonlit, i don’t know where I been 
Steerin’ with the ghost in the seat next to mine
Wrist glow soft in that pale moonshine
Got the Past life ridin’ shotgun, can’t put it behind
And my Thoughts loopin’ back like cassette rewind
Lately I don’t know what sleeping is 
I wake up every day like it’s meaningless 
I Look up where the Ceiling is yeah
I swear like there’s no healing this 
The blood dripping to my fist  
I’m smoking on the dabs dont even know what feeling is 

Produced by oceanash

IDK What Sleeping Is

cobra $hins - cracks in the glow
prod. by cobra $hins
sample from 2814 - recovery

CRACKS IN THE GLOW

ash in the tray, now I ’m feeling heavy in my chest
Couch got a dent where I lay and decompress
And the Smoke in the air but it don’t ease the stress
Lit one up, cried once now the blunt’s all a mess
Tear hit the tip now the flame gone 
Should’ve known better shouldnt try to stay strong
Phone on silent, world feels violent
room too quiet, I’m asking why 
Why this Blunt went out from the all the tears that I shed
And I Told myself I’m fine but I just lied instead
I Smoke alone in the dark, I can’t escape my head
Singin’ to myself just to feel less dead
The Same four walls, been here so long
Just me and my thoughts where I don’t belong
I don’t feel like me when the night gets deep
Voice dont shake but I still can’t speak
Tears fall down when I’m half-asleep
And I wipe ‘em fast like I’m not that weak 
Curtains half-closed, moonlight on my face
Blunt in my hand but I’m barely here
Room full of smoke, not a single trace
Of the me I was before the fear 


Produced by oceanash

My Tears Put Out The Blunt

bitch i need to go
take a small break
now i'm back on the flow
singing from below
cracking up the door
now i feel the spark grow
telling me that they hate me
bitch they love to fucking blame me
bitch my whackest fucking shit
is better than their greatest hit
bitch don't think
bitch don't blink
cuz i've already shanked
gun don't bang
when i got this chain
bitch don't think
everyday fucking up the scene
they don't wanna hear a man like me
they don't wanna see that shit i scream
they don't wanna fuck with the gloomy team
they don't wanna fuck with the rusty theme
it's okay cuz i redeem
every body want to slander me
bitch that is my favorite dream



I been smoking on the best 
A couple thousand in my checks 
I’m cruising I don’t need to tech 
They don’t fuck with a mental mess
I gotta keep it chill
stains on the blade from a kill
No deal, keep it sealed
Leave ’em dead in the field
Pop out, blood drip, blade stuck in your gut
I Slide fast, black whip, and I got no luck
Catch one flash, then I dash then you out like dust
Talk real loud, get crushed, no trust
Masked up tight, no face, just rust
Ash on the floor, that’s me, what’s up
Whole squad move like smoke, no bluff
You don’t want war, lil boy just hush
No talk, just walk
No peace, just chalk

Produced by oceanash

No Peace, Just Chalk [ft. GREY]

DONTGIVEAFUCK

Karpediem

back of da car

GLOOM ⛓
GREY - @grey_official
$CAPEGØAT - @omendascapegoat

IDK What Sleeping Is

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