I've been putting my friends on to you. All have like it man keep these songs coming along

Hey man you should do another song to this reversed part. great track

never disappointed .. making sure to share as much as possible dude

an Interlude Called “Circus” ft. Eryn Allen Kane
Written by Tahj Chandler, Jerrel Chandler
Produced by Saba, Daoud, and daedaePIVOT
DJ Pharris vocal sample
Michael Rapaport vocal sample
Additional vocals - Daoud
Electric Guitar - Saba
Synthesizers - Daoud
Drum Programming - Saba, daedaePIVOT
Recording Engineer - Saba, Rudyard Lee Cullers (Kingsize Soundlabs), Daoud

an Interlude Called "Circus" ft. Eryn Allen Kane

World Champ

THE LORDS OF SOUNDS AND LESSER THINGS

TUCKER

Plan to blow my brains out
Little bitch do not doubt 
The history that will amount,
To me blowing my brains out!
Me blowing my brains out
Me blowing my brains out
All the blood will erupt
Once I blow my brains out
I'm letting my pain out!
All this shit in my head,
Won't let me go to fuckin bed,
Panic wishing I was dead,
Fishin' for some fuckin lead,
Deep inside my fuckin head,
This fucking madness will not end!

Filled with sadness?
Let's pretend 
the voice inside you filled with dread
is stacking bodies, cutting heads, 
fucking bitches getting head! 

I said filled with sadness 
Let's pretend 
The voice inside you filled with dread
 is stacking bodies cutting heads 
fucking bitches getting head
A moments notice on a pen,
Will change the life of all your friends,
An open ear does does more than listen, comprehend the words I'm spittin,
An open ear does not pretend,
 an open ear does not betray, 
an open ear does not relay 
every word you've ever said, 
fucking parrots cut they heads,
snitching bitching to the feds 
an open ear is more than friend.
I'll say that shit until the end 
Filled with sadness? 
Let's pretend!
The voice inside you filled with dread
Is stacking bodies cutting heads 
fucking bitches getting head!

Brains

Lyrics
Some one get they man’s before they don’t have no mo homie
Look here Bitch I ain’t yo twin I ain’t yo Kin I ain’t yo brodie 
Plenty Days spent on the edge I’m finna leave and go meet Kobe
See my granny go see Josh and go see Phife I’m no Jarobi

Worked my fingers in some rags and to the bone I feel like doeby 
I done punched so many numbers and I still ain’t got my rollie 
It’s no wonder why I’m late so much my sorrow got me cozy
If Olympics had awards for feeling sorry run the trophy 


How many pills it take to rot a nigga center
Don’t think God hear my repentance cuz he know I’ll die a sinner
Tatt a arrow on my head went on bender after bender
Might not be the prince that’s told Better off just asking Ginger

Or ask that bitch all in my face right now she know so much
Lil mrs perfect pussy carved straight of the golden rush
Silver slugger threw a jab I swear it landed flush
Left me flat and outta air that’s why they call it crush


Hook
 me against world
Got damn
I’d take em all if I can 
I gave em all that I am
I took the ball and I ran
Don’t get calling my spam
I gave em all that I can
I gave em all that I am
I gave it all

Me v World

Caves With Onix

wack ideas

THE SAMURAI'S MONOLOGUE.

Dmg Ctrl

Lo and Behold

Prophets (Produced By Dom Alaimo)

Roddy Rich - Rich Forever

Complicated (By @fraskid, @dea$zel, @foreign stan, @faceless)

inspiration came from GBC, it’s the intro to Baby Spooky EP

cant ply guitar- Taigah Lilly

fraskid- Dash

"Azula"
Performed by Joseph Chilliams, FIG
Produced by Nascent, Beat Butcha

Lyrics
Handshakes and hugs 
my favorite artist ever had a problem with drugs 
Overdose in the club 
She found love in the gulag
My princess heating rocks up and shooting like azula 
She never got to cool off for real 
I remember when we lost her 
Circle full of serpents and it cost her 
I’m still crying 
Just trying get through all the pain like I’m pill buying 
I wish that blow brought her back like a dandelion 

If I could go back I’d call you up and say 
That I Miss you just checking how’s your day
If I could go back I’d call you up and say 
Are you okay?

Your pen was just as sharp as your needle 
Hate when people take advantage and fail to check on they people 
If the father here for figures and the friends around for benefits 
When money coming in they don’t intend to put an end to it 
I watched a  goat get dragged  out to slaughter 
Someone lost a daughter pop star fizzing out like Coke bubbles Smoke the troubles away like a bee hive we’ll pour a little liquor out for you along the curbside

If I could go back I’d call you up and say 
That I Miss you just checking how’s your day
If I could go back I’d call you up and say 
Are you okay?

Prophets (Produced By Dom Alaimo)

RadixTheRuler

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