Nobody told me 
I’d have to get used to the bottom
Nobody told me
I’d have to clean my life out the dirt
If I made you cry
I didn’t meant to
I know what I should’ve done
But I just couldn’t be bothered

But now I want you
Jump up in the air and stay there
Do what you supposed to
You know that them niggas don’t play fair
Over there

Nobody told me
I’d have to be the one to say it
I know I’m always wrong in your eyes
I give you everything
Because I need to
Nobody told me a flower could die
If its been overwatered

Take it to the sky
Take it to the sky
Take it to the sky
Take it to the sky

But now I want you
Jump up in the air and stay there
Do what you supposed to
You know that them niggas don’t play fair
Over there

Nobody told me 
I’d have to get used to the bottom
Nobody told me
I’d have to clean my life out the dirt

Songwriter: Antonio Maclin Jr.
Producer: Peachcurls
Mix & Mastering: Spencer Martin

King Vitamin

FISH OUT OF WATER (feat. Tezo)

REMEDY (PROD: KRAZY8)

produced by Brushstroke
mixed + mastered by martronimous

Willy Freddy Freestyle

I put my mind to the shit now im doing some shit that they couldn’t imagine 
I was just minding my business they thought I was dead I hopped out the casket 
I was just praying and stacking im chasing that sack 
like I’m rushing a pass
she said that I’m handsome and I’m her favorite rapper 
I told her go faster 
flipping that bitch like a mattress 
flipping that bitch like I was a wrestler
stroking it poking good 
like she special she not special 
devil up under my foot 
I do better cause I know better 
on the road im driving 
but not really this a Tesla 
whenever that pressure on 
niggas gone fold they making they bed up 
get that man touched like we playing 7 up head ups everybody won’t smoke 
but don’t nobody want cancer 
think about it twice it’s 2 sides 
just like hand cuffs 
doing all that talking all that barking ain’t gon shake none 
cutters wit me ready 2 cut I ain’t even say nothin 


CUT! 

I’m on melrose
 but I grew up in the ghetto 
it’s a hell hole 
niggas grimy and they cut throat 
on the east side I was born where you can’t go 
I’m with trapmoney 
i emerged through the crack smoke 
even when we didn’t have shit 
we always had hope 
dad had lil magic trick wit a Pyrex bowl 
if he ain’t tell us shit 
he told us this 
don’t go up that road 
back when we jits on 6 me and kneco 
on a Sunday hit them streets in our church clothes 
it’s a miracle I ain’t never heard a cell close 
I’m in noho bumping million dollar elbows 
I was so broke it’s okay I’m still working tho 
working on the low 
I ain’t post it they ain’t need 2 know 
tables turn slow but they turn 
now im in control

MAY 7TH 2021

March 4th 2021 Freestyle

First thing I’ve written since spring 2022. Just felt good to be rhyming again honestly.

2018 Freestyle Prod. Blokhead Johnny

Weird beats, awkward flows, but it slap doe.

PERFECT Prod. Blokhead Johnny

Honey Bun Prod. Blokhead Johnny

Feel so good Dub x Tez prod.by Lil Rich

fall

I can't write about myself in the third person and feel genuine. This is the internet, and ain't no rules so it's first-person. 

I'm Peachcurls from Cleveland, OH. It's Eastside. I make music off the MacBook Pro. Speaking of technology, I wanna give a big shoutout to computers for making all this possible. I used to be in a band called Thaddeus Anna Greene(available on all streaming platforms).

King Vitamin

Peachcurls

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