Would You Miss Me

produced by Boyfifty & CapsCtrl
mixed and mastered by Lxst Boy

-lyrics-
its over
i had enough
its colder
inside your dreams

woahhhhh ohhhh
woahhhh ohhh ohhhh
woahhh ohhhhh
woahhhhh ohhh

im just hopping up in this rocket
my hands balled up in my pockets
and i take it slow when im talking
got the target sights and im locked in
i live on this planet im too cold
but im on fire like zuko
if i die its brutal
but you'll move on, better do so

yeah i better get a move on
too close to the sun but im too gone
float around in space with no suit on
im suffocating

no air i cant breathe
no space for landing
but you're still texting
all your guys while im resetting
its ok i get it
i messed up i said it
that paragraph i read it
its over

its over
i had enough
its colder
inside your dreams

woahhhhh ohhhh
woahhhh ohhh ohhhh
woahhh ohhhhh
woahhhhh ohhh

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space dreams (boyfifty x capsctrl)

What we do in ur imagination

Lyrics:
everybody asking me
what the hell is wrong
will I explain it later 
or in another song 
everybody’s telling me
i don’t know right from wrong
and when i die i wouldn’t be held in god’s arms
i’m falling in a pit that is deeper than i can see
i’m acting like a person that i do not want to be
i’m biting off pieces that are bigger than i can chew
and now my life is broken and i cannot find the glue

yea my oxygen dropping
everybody around me talking 
and my heads filled with toxins
getting colder like it is autumn 
everybody is screaming
like i don’t understand the problem
but i do get the problem
but i do not know how to solve it
yea

i’m just losing patience 
every single second feels like years of isolation 
been alone for so long, thoughts of friends are ancient
i don’t know what i should do, i’m hiding in this apeshit

Look its hard to think
That its probably gonna
Be the last that you see of me
When I found the door and I got the key
I just thought about how much we could be
And Ill be your king
And you’ll be my queen
And we’ll shut out what everyone else thinks
And I don’t give a shit what they think of we
I just want to be with you oh please
Yea

imagination

prod. me :))
~
tried writing songs from the heart, 
my brain tears me apart
keep singing straight through the dark 
hit a wall
no ounce of vodka would start 
what i used to call a spark
i feel it dwindle, it's dark
where's my heart?

lost in vastness
swear i thought i could pass this 
losing touch from the masses 
it's true 
write a draft, ain't enough 
toss in the trash, can't give up 
fight till my last breath, with you 
i swear it keeps preying on me 
i know it's easy to see that 
i'm cut at the seams, it's getting hard to breathe 
i'm grinding my teeth
the papers dripping with ink
i fall down to my knees
i'd  give in, spare me please 

feels like i'm sinking in doubt 
from what i'm writing about
i feel small, my heads getting clouded 
hit a brick wall, but i won't allow it 
the same old is burning me out 
my heads in a creative drought 
i might just need a catalyst 
because my writings in paralysis 

it's been ten years, and i've been trying to say it different 
can't shift gears, and i've been trying to be consistent 
i'm right here, you can tell by my disposition 
but i still write, then i cross lines, cause it's repetition 
a ghostly apparition, im missing the recognition,
i'm not being pessimistic, im tired of being persistent 
i know that i'd be remissed if i packed it all up and quit 
but i won't let the feeling win, this the strongest I've ever been 

i swear it hurts me to write 
i know it's easy to spite but
i'm cut at the sides, it's getting hard to try
i cant sleep at night 
the papers staring inside 
i fall down, guess it's time 
i just can't make up my mind

feels like i'm sinking in doubt 
from what i'm writing about
i feel small, my heads getting clouded 
hit a brick wall, but i won't allow it 
the same old is burning me out 
my heads in a creative drought
i might just need a catalyst 
because my writings in paralysis

paralysis

produced by matego
engineered by matego 
written and performed by matego

Greed

HOLY COW

Nobody Like Me

Dont Go Missing

heat of the moment
j.boog

blank space

Artwork Created By: Blanco
Beat Produced By: Jack Kays
MIxed & Mastered By: Lil Chinx

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