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Lyrics: 

Walk it like i talk it, til i blew that nigga mind
He said he got problems can we break the nigga spine
If he still alive then best believe he’s paralyzed 
Ima overkill fuck it ima blow his mind

Set the bombs off
Ima set the bombs off

I don’t like that nigga or they fucking politics
Walk up in the building then i kill their government
Then delete the president cause he keep on signing shit
Ima watch you suffer when i pull this fucking switch

What is that, i dont fucking know but i made him fold
Run it back, why that nigga speaking that lil boy aint bold
Kill on sight, cuz that nigga moving like he wanna die
Suicide from the fucking mission time to blow his mind

Set the bombs off
Ima set the bombs off

SETITOFF /FxCK YA LxCAL PxLITICIAN/(prod. BRONK)

† nine52 † 
all these vibes around 
make me feel outta place 
why the shadows fuck wit me
i think they wanna take my place 
i aint neva felt safe 
in my own fuckin space
im sick in my head 
listen what these voices say

why these bitches fuck wit me 
cause they think i got that cake
why these kids fuck wit me
cause they think im going ape
kk in my face
goyard on my waist
the love you used to give me
that shit you cant replace

 not addicted im commited
im just living to my limits 
plug my Motorola 
girl can i have a minute 
demons on my shoulder
told me dream about forgiveness
but i dont listen
im too busy thumbing millions 

why'd you have to come in my life 
why'd you have to come in my life 

† prod. finest †

goyxrd

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

I’m tryna know 
What it feel like when I take that dose 
I gotta go 
Now im cruising by the fucking coast 
The bitches petty 
Got my Money raining like confetti 
Glock ready 
Making sure I hold it steady
I got the  Maine Coon chillin’, and he silver like my chain
I don’t fuck with pain 
Smoke blowing out the window different strains 
Phone on DND, I don’t care who call,
Got the Ganga in my lungs, I don’t feel nothin’ at all
This that zone-out, blackout, drift away flow,
Feelin like time just froze real slow.
Ash on my desk, got the mind on mute, 
I be pacing late at night in my room doing loops 
I Got the Blunt rolled tight indica making me foggy 
Still high from last night so I’m waking up groggy 
Should be heading for the door if u make the blunt soggy 
Now u needing me to roll it up you could never copy 
Head low  
Moving through the smoke 
Tryna not to let the feelings show 
Berry backwoods blow 
The high is all I know  
Feeling slow 
People come and go 
what the fuck I’m alone 
Now its cold in the lobby, I don't hear nobody
Ghost ride with the coupe with my soul on the dolly
Pop one, feel less that’s a usual hobby
If i crash out now, would you try to stop me
I’m tryna know 
What it feel like when I take that dose 
I gotta go 
Now im cruising by the fucking coast 
The bitches petty 
Got my Money raining like confetti 
Glock ready 
Making sure I hold it steady ah

ok

Produced by oceanash

Tryna Know

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

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

Introducing our first official release 
“Welcome To Anteiku” with HXLY, DEATHDXLL & 33kagami 

Go check out our lyric video on YouTube



PROD. SCARY MIND

Welcome To Anteiku (w) HXLY, DEATHDXLL & 33kagami (PROD.SCARYMIND)

quiet guy [demo vers.]

PROD. BLUNTWIZARD

hope you enjoy this song as much as I do

#underground #2025

GOING THRU!!

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My Tears Put Out The Blunt

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