Blowing Smoke At The Moon

MY MENTAL HEALTH IS DECAYING SO QUICKLY

Blowing Smoke At The Moon feat. Black Smurf (prod. Urban Nerd)

[ENVIOU$]
rollin up so many blunts
bitch I don’t know what to do
ridin with ZETTA and MUDAH
you know that we movin 
i got me my new crew 
bitch I keep my blade tucked
keep a strap we bout to shoot
yeah you know that’s how it is
and you know that’s what it do
i’ve been chokin, overdosing
hoping that I’m okay
thinkin the weed will ease the pain
but it never feels the same
mane I need a new escape 
but I guess I’ll spark a j
man I’m always feelin drained
this is just another day

[RO$ETTA]
take the buddha, roll it up
mothafucka light the blunt
and let it pass around
til our lungs get stuffed
cuz i need to get little bit faded
before i get paid 
it just lightens my spirits up so
when you see me around, about
all in your area, know that i’m never not high
just look in my eyes, are they low?
are they red? am i never not one with the sky?
you know, i’m stoned 
a couple of hoes and i’m making them blow O’s
you know, we smoke
so pull out the ink let me light up that indo
dro got me slurring
vision blurry cuz i’m off that ink
lay back in my bed 
it hit my head that w-e-e-d

[MUDAH]
smokin a blunt to relax 
and take the stress up of my mind 
MUDAH been going and going 
through all the emotions 
it’s time to take that flight 
roll up the blunt
light that shit up
and turn them motherfucking speakers up
ILL MINDED ready to blow
explode from all the fucking indo smoke 
so just for the night 
i leave that shit behind
and roll with ILL MINDED and vibe 
you know we slowly creeping with the 9 
ride through 505
you know we blowing smoke 
and getting high 
that’s ILL MINDED style 
roll up the joint
and set that bitch on fire
sending us straight to the sky

HIGH IN THA 505

HIGH IN THA 505 (PROD. RO$ETTA)

Am I Going Manic Again?

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Cowboy

$hamele$$

prod. Fred Irie written by Ari Daniels and Ozzy Monroe

The Great Escape

Choctaw

PROD. EEM TRIPLIN X CHARLIE MYLES

INSTAGRAM: @WAVYXJONES

THE HEART IS DECEITFUL ABOVE ALL THINGS

THRONE (feat. Jaloban)

prod. yungmexicanbih
smoking dope 
in my bedroom alone
homies wonder why
my ass ain’t picking up the phone
prolly cause sometimes
I feel I’m better off alone 
ion need no fuckin help
I worked for everything I own

I ain’t never needed shit
u can hear it in my tone
that mothafucka is legit 
this might be another hit
if they decide to fuckin click
know that imma be there one day 
I just gotta wait for it

I’m just tryna stack chips
I ain’t no fuckin frito lay
that boy act he play the part
like who he finna be today?
he a bitch in any way 
I’ll take his ass any day
making hits I’m making plays
left them all in a daze 

imma grimy mufucka 
mobeaty bitch 
no there won’t never be no other
baby wanna fuck
cause bathing ape all on my runners
HFG we got a arsenal 
I’m rocking with the gunners
take a pussy life
if he gon talk down on my brothers
yeah
okay they know it’s me 
bitch this how it’s posed to be
just wait until they notice me
I’m back on my shit
yo shit wack you can miss
me with that
when I come back
it’s gon be bad for yo bitch

well
i mean for you
anyways im taking this shit over
from the booth
I ain’t gotta buy no clothes
do no shows 
just to prove
I’m the coldest out 
and if u disagree 
then fuck you bitch

you know I’m rockin with the crew
we do big shit don’t get yo wig split
bitch who is you?
they gon spin this because it’s ill shit
(difference between me and you)
you ain’t never gonna make it
you should stop before you lose
you should stop all of that cap
but me and Brandon told you that
this shit getting to the point where 
all I do is write tracks
sicker than the average 
bitch I fuckin bite back
bitch I came from dallas
thats where i get my swag
I know that they love it 
cause the shows ain’t light 
one day they gon understand 
these long ass nights
bitch I’m runnin off a bong rip 
I need some song tips
I got so much shit to put out
don’t know what imma call this

better off alone

——- LYRICS ———

VERSE i
Lock my soul up in a room 
Leave it till it fuckin renders 
Until my body cool
Listen to the rumors of the dead
Pull me through 
I see the vision infinite doom
Body of the horse men 
where’s yo head? In my room
Yeah pull me through 
I see the vision infinite doom
1 2 Who is you? 
3 4 Kicking down the door
5 6 Fuck a bitch 
7 8 Heaven’s gate 
9 10 Until we meet again 
Bitch you think I’m broke now
Yeah I’m breaking the spell 
Write it down like bomb shell

VERSE ii
Look at this world it’s sick 
Ripe time let’s pick 
Minimal style like Im slick 
Fucking with my minds eye 
Illusions filters flutters like broken flick 
Didn’t I already say this shit? 
Many have tried 
But they ain’t never gonna be Fiend 
Represent like mean team 
This ain’t no dream team 
Yeah fuck a mainstream 
That path I been on
Taught me a thing or two 
Knocking me down to ground
Yeah Black and blue 
I saw the light 
at the end of the tunnel once a few 
Stay falling down but I’ll stay around 
Bet you knew 
I’m on my cloud 
Yeah I’m screaming loud
Now I’m heavens hope 
I bet you knew

LOCK MY SOUL UP BEHIND HEAVEN’S GATE (prod. $ummer$)

Hell Bent

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