Top of the World? (feat. colecorduroy) [prod. robert cashman]

GLASS II

yooo go follow the homies @enzoloops and @atlas

art by coffman/bwana spoons

lyrix:
they say
a penny for ya thoughts
but what about our dreams
we been sleeping up some genius
shit
these  people haven’t seen  

ugh
this is my birth right 
empty 
as i burn at night 
if anything 
my verses write themelves
thru all of this hurt of mine
herb is just an added side
perplexed and not satisfied 
don’t tell that your purse is tight 
heard enough 
of that perfect lie
but whats a dream 
but I’ve been smoking much weed
that i don’t get those 
and i keep flowing through my days
in hopes it neva shows
it seems like yesterday was christmas 
homie
let it snow
my timeline 
is so very twisted 
high guy 
where’s the dro?
plot thickens
come and walk within 
my raw visions 
of me carrying foes
to they homes
like the clock is ticking
don’t try me 
if you do then i will cop yr mittens 
so stop tripping 
have some confidence 
you not listening 
i guess its obvious 
you lost within the system (system)
and its bottomless 
and I’m tossing out my homies
yeah I’m on that shit 
rocky shit 
if you aint with my homies
then ill knock yr shit 
and while I’m lying like a phony 
yo my pockets lit
not 
but i wish  they were
then id buy an oculus 
word 
man I’m out of this world 
only on my first verse 
and I’m down on my girl 
if she down with my quirks 
yo

they say 
a penny for ya thoughts
but what about our dreams
we been sleeping up some genius
shit
these  people haven’t seen  

atlas
i've been broke for a minute, homie, somebody fix me
i gotta pick up this speed i'm going 0 to 60
i'm a hero to 6 speeds deniro in this piece
with bags of white powder like "here homie sniff these"
clear coat davincis and lift 'em out of your residence
'cause i'm out for the presidents with no doubts of my excellence
i'm an ear that pick up any frequency you listin
if your decency with writtens isnt equally as shit
as all the feces that you sift in homie please just try to listen
this is not a fucking test, and no it ain't an intermission
i'm insane with all this wisdom, contradicting myself
'cause the awkwardness that i rest in is often ditching my health
for a chance at being successful and copping mixtures of wealth
and innocuous conversations to compensate for myself, boiiii


broke. ft atlas (prod. enzo !)

Gbd Teaser On Acid

I was 15 when I made this
instrumental prod. by J Dilla

Kids's Album

flowers

@tomppabeats

"JUNE" coming in September...

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twitter.com/imbenbeal

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Novocain (Prod. Tomppabeats)

written and produced by yours truly.

mixing and mastering done by the homie @joncraps 

Love Song

BRIGHTER DAYS

follow me on twitter : @therealyungdame
Prod. By J Dilla

signs

Counting My Blessings (feat. Atwood) [prod. Negligence]

beat by @eveline-eevee
mixing and mastering by @joncraps

im ok.... promise

LYRICS
last think y'all gonna hear is the sound of my bass bumpin
3 o'clock in the mornin, i ain't gonna say nothin 
i honestly never stood a chance
it's like only shits up in my glance

im surrounded by bitches
n i ain't even talkin bout women man
im talkin bout these nah fuck it listen, alright
this is down for my enemies, ima fuck em all up in one session
like you can call me the professir 
why don't you take a seat and pick your lesson

its sad that you think your destined for somethin you ain't put the work in man
and no i am no impressed with shit you done you ain't put the work in
like you dont really fit wit me dawg
you should be ashamed to even sit wit me 
n to top it all off yo i still got a mark where your bitch bit me

not a lot left in me 
it's like errbody dead to me
and watch what you said yo i'm tellin you im fucked in the jimmy nah
y'all ain't gonna see me again
none of y'all are ever gonna talk to me again
everybody's gonna be like yo, yo where my dawg phe phe *eevee

ima make this shit look easy
and i ain't thinkin about appeasing 
yo the grounds gonna shake every step that i take like a boy had crack in his yeezy's
takin it back to those panic attacks 
i'm sippin on yac i don't fuck with the riesling
cuz ima ima yea, nah ima ima what 
yo fuck that, fat bitch sing sing 

cuz i dont wanna feel to no more, i dont wanna care no more 
dont wanna cry no more, mamas like boy yo you don't even smile no more 
cuz i dont wanna try no more, i ain't tryna find no support
ima supress this shit like, uh, like some wine with a cork
nah fuck it, all rise in the court this is me

i dont want beef like a fuckin vegan
im just lettin y'all know that im fuckin leavin
matter face i dont even want peace what the fuckin reason
matter fact ima fuckin leave, yea
i got demons jumpin out the trees, grindin up my teeth, fuckin up my sleep yea, find it, find it hard to breath

i can feel this shit kickin, i can feel this shit kick in yea
i can really feel this shit kickin in right now, i can really feel this shit kickin in 
*i can really feel this shit kickin in right now
i can feel this shit kickin, i can feel this shit kick in yea
i can really feel this shit kickin in right now, i can really feel this shit kickin in 

fuck it

pce.

pce. (prod. e e v e e)

phe phe

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