Name: not home. - pretending by residential. Archive in Best Of “not home.”
Duration: 54 s
Description: An acoustic song made in 2020, prior to starting his career as not home.

I've been looking for this I'm so glad it's up again

Best Of “not home.”

august

srry

fake

just a little kinda old filler song until I start actually dropping new stuff haha <3 maybe ep soon?

lyrics:

look at the hue of your eyes
blue with the green for the tint
lately you can't even cry
so how are you feeling like shit
why are you feeling like this
comedown, i cope with the spliff
said that you want a real life
well this is as real as it gets

and i'm bout as fake as they come
only like me when i make her- 
woahhh
she let me stay for the night
in the morning i gotta go
can't shake the feeling of something wrong 
fucked up ever since going back to mom
i might break down under pressure
if i die, don't cry, it's better

look at the hue of your eyes
blue with the green for the tint
lately you can't even cry
so how are you feeling like shit
why are you feeling like this
comedown, i cope with the spliff
said that you want a real life
well this is as real as it gets

gr33n (killedmyself)

residential. - alien (little tyrant cover)

sprawled out on this park bench
bloodshed
take a look at what the note read
lighting darts, but the smoke bled
cherry red
lush trees now they all dead

guarantee they don't know me now
ghast rain on this old town
muddy soot in my background
vexation when the suns down

in the coupe now
imma drown it out
with these subtle sounds
theres nobody around

sprawled out on this park bench
bloodshed
take a look at what the note read
lighting darts, but the smoke bled
cherry red
lush trees now they all dead

how could I have knew
understanding you
would never come to view

she hate me under suns
she love me under moons
wish I could smile too
x2
these shadows in my room
the way the flowers bloom
telling me its June

starlight through the roof
my hands ten and two
what do I pursue?

sunsets over anguish (Irby)

original version of later released: residential. - woods ( https://soundcloud.com/user-411557229/snap-santana )

not home. - woods (killedmyself)

not home. - original

Acoustic cover of the song: 9TAILS - wtf im crying

9TAILS - wtf im crying *acoustic cover*

not home. - tell your bitch im sorry

An acoustic song made in 2020, prior to starting his career as not home.

pretending

not home. - pretending

yuh
this shit is beautiful man
aye
yo
yuhooh

toss me around
cut me up and break me down
(break me down)
blowin on that loud at 2am can’t hear a sound

make this floor shake
earthquake
she set it in her mouth
toothpaste

bitch i pack a blunt and then i lick it like a candy cane
heart is cold as ice it’s only fall but feel like winter rain
center of the storm and what your feeling is my hurricane
don’t stay in the middle you’ll get killed just like it’s hunger games

numbing up my feelings i’ve been dipping them in novacaine
i’m glad the winters here i don’t feel guilty staying in today
i swear thats just a pitcher i just don’t really wanna mix today
this bowl is weed i just don’t really wanna trip today

don’t invite your friends if you tell me you wanna see me
ion like em don’t you get it fuck they’re your friends for a reason
i don’t need em if you wanted you could skip our plans and see em
to be honest i was gonna hit you up and say im sleepin
(for real)
(for real)

you
toss me around
cut me up and break me down
(break me down)
blowin on that loud at 2am can’t hear a sound

make this floor shake
earthquake
she set it her mouth
toothpaste

make the floor shake
earthquake
she set it in her mouth
toothpaste

toothpaste (prod. white shinobi)

[Intro]
I was up at 3:30 today
You can’t just change your mind
Like you would change your hair, woah
(Okay)
(Light body)
(9TAILS)
(Aye, aye, aye)
You can't just change

[Verse]
New year, where the fuck is my head at? (Where's it at?)
But I’m dodging all the setbacks (Dodge)
Flow like Ex-Lax (Ex-Lax flow)
Get the G’s like texmex (Texmex)
Blow up like semtex (Boom)
Blow up like bomb blast (Big boom)
These rappers, see through like contacts
I'm smoking dill, no rug ratz (Dill pickles)
Beef me, get blown back (Phew)
My bro shoot sharp like thumb tack (Phew, phew, phew)
I don’t carry tools like HVAC (Nah)
I just carry green like a braceman (Get gwalla)
Get too high like spaceman (In the sky)
Eat a beat like Pac-Man (Pac)
Bape camo pants, no legs like Rayman (Rayman)
Looking at the numbers like I’m Mason
Woah, give me a second, my ears are gonna pop (Woah, woah)
From all the leverage, this just some music, I swear i'm average (Yeah)
I fucked with my life, but I’m finding a balance (Finding my balance)
No, you ain't gonna make it (No)
My mom made 5000 accounts just to fake it (Yeah, she faked it)
What are you saying?
I heard it all, but that shit got me fucked up saying

[Chorus]
None of you really fucking know what you're talking 'bout
(None of you really fucking know what you're talking 'bout)
Yeah, woah
I already hate your guts, we cannot work it out
(Bitch, I already hate your guts, we cannot work it out)
Yeah, woah
Everything that we could ever have just gonna ghost you now
(Everything that we could ever have just gonna ghost you now)
Yeah, woah
I already hate your guts, we cannot work it out
(Bitch, I already hate your guts, we cannot work it out)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yo, yo, yeah
None of you really fucking know what you're talking 'bout
(None of you really fucking know what you're talking 'bout)
What you're talking 'bout, what you're talking 'bout, yeah
I already hate your guts, we cannot work it out
(Holy fuck, I hate your guts, we cannot work it out)
Yeah, woah, fuck

[Outro]
Change your mind
Like you would change your hair
Yeah

9TAILS - hating ur guts (prod. light body)

4 months (prod. bleach)

Lord my heart wanders, blindly seeking. so prone to leave You, Lord I confess.
But in my tailures still You seek me.
Unwavering love my soul to caress.
O Lord Jesus, how I love You!
And I need You all the time.
Ahh to touch You, in my weakness And to hold You, Savior mine.
Lord my love dwindles, ever willing So prone to coldness,Lord I confess.
But Lord right now I'm burning for you, So seal this love, my heart to possess.
O Lord Jesus, how I love You!
And I want You all the time
Ahh to touch You, splendid sweetness!
Kiss me Jesus, I am Thine


🌹🎻🎶🌺🌱🌷🌸🌹🎻🎶🌺


Mi corazón vaga, ciego buscando 
Tan propenso a dejarte, confieso
Pero, en mis fracasos aún Tu me buscas.
Tu Amor mi alma viene acariciar.

¡Oh Señor Jesús, cuánto Te amo!
Te necesito todo el tiempo,
Y tocarte,  soy tan débil,
Y abrazarte, mi salvador!

Mi amor reduce, siempre marchito 
Tan propenso a la frialdad, confieso
Pero Señor, ahora por Ti esta ardiendo,
sella este amor, posee mi corazón.

¡Oh Señor Jesús, cuánto te amo!
Y Te quiero todo el tiempo,
Y tocarte, que dulzura, bésame Señor soy tuyo!


🌹🎻🎶🌺🌱🌸🌷🌹🌺🎻🎶

Lord_My_Heart_Wanders. 🌹🎻🎶 Mi corazón vaga ciego buscando.. 🌹🌱🌺

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