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Silent But Deadly

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bad relations (prod. kennycarter x yung dexn)

Flexin' In My Lane Ft AuCoin

beat by bapop 
written by cal meloblu
vocal prod. by prodkeech

lyrics:

I miss when 
Thoughts would leave me alone
But then again
It wouldn’t hit the same at home 

If I didn’t 
Think a hundred miles a minute 
Think a hundred miles a minute
Think a hundred miles a minute 

Gotta keep my head up, head up
Even when this life kills
You’re fed up, fed up
Anxiety is what fills

You up, you up 
Especially when you sit still 
It’s tearing you up
Tearing you up

Anxiety went up, went up
Full of it, but it won’t spill 
I'm messed up, messed up
Thoughts on the floor left unsealed

I swept up, swept up
But I end up, end up
Swelled up, swelled up
As I stare up, stare up

As I stare up in the sky
My thoughts all realign 
I remember I can die
I hit that with a sigh (die)

I miss when 
Thoughts would leave me alone
But then again
It wouldn’t hit the same at home 

If I didn’t 
Think a hundred miles a minute 
Think a hundred miles a minute
Think a hundred miles a minute 

I miss when 
Thoughts would leave me alone
But then again
It wouldn’t hit the same at home 

If I didn’t 
Think a hundred miles a minute 
Think a hundred miles a minute
Think a hundred miles a minute

Hundred Miles A Minute

HUNDRED MILES A MINUTE

A cracked mirror reflects the war within — one version of me lost in shadows, the other on his knees, barely glowing in grace. The battlefield ain’t outside, it’s in the fog between my thoughts. Red scripture floats like a warning or a lifeline, depending on the day. The word “SIN” cuts across the image like a scar, but if you look close, “Grace” is still there… faint, but holding on. This ain’t about perfection. It’s about surviving the fight no one sees.

THE CODEX VI

VILLIAN

VILLIAN ACCAPELLA

(just lemme talk my shit)
 (just let him be)

I don't really give a fuck, I've been rollin heavy strains, yeah I'm feeling stuck 
Them nigas ain't getting nun (huh), If you fucking with a niga you would get guns, (I'm from the slumps young niga you ain't getting nun), if you fuckin with a niga you would get grunch, fuck on my bitch and I gave her labour, (keep it official you ain't even shamus), when she fighting she keep this shit between us

Scandalous moves I roll on my dub (whoo), I don't know whose you (whose you?), but if I was you I could just get dub (get dub), I could just get omf (whoo), cup offended I don't know who to scoop, ammo roll on my dubie, gettin clues, you ain't fuckin with the niga from the loose, haha I know who you (who you?)
Camphor on my dick ain't gatto go loose, she focused on the tip that's why it turnt blue, flippin up the script, crossin on two's, bitchies bout to kiss 'n' blow kiss upon you, junky mouth feeder amma feed e'm  both too, I hang up the calls before they go through 

Roll up lil' greecy, I see only needy, I couldn't believe took pictures of kitty, most of they bitchies wanna pull up get pity, most of they bitchies wanna pull up get litty, I don't wanna listen to all of you nigas, all of the bitchies they wanna get litty, all of the bitchies they wanna get pity, most of these nigas they say that they pity, look at they faces, they groaning, they gripping, now that they nigas they wanna get stingy, I wanna get on the back with the leeches, I wanna fuck & I mess with they clitis (Mmmmh), I wanna mess & just fuck with they tities (Mmmmh), I just wanna mess & just fuck with the bitchies (Mmmmh)

This type of a road is colder, give in it off with the shovel, I think I'm goin on bipolar, my face on her breasts warmer (warmer), painting pictures with the blood (blood), keep on clipping off the sound (sound), I'm always preping on the drum (drums), I'm always picking when I groul (groul), my doggy speakin' on the draw (poof), I could just listen when I doubt (doubt), my momma picking up whatsapp (whatsapp), I couldn't stand up in the crowd (crowd), my momma sorry yoh boy dumb 
I'm prolly smoking up a joint, do spark one up for the loses, scammers & robbers be cautious, enlarging the noses & doses (pinocchio), don't fuck with the perks cause I'm focus, don't keep up no zens dutch e'm (phew), rollin up grass puffing, sipping pure codeine laughing, most of the brain mashed in, I keep it a hundred & ten I mean, consistency and the pain I see, most of the time they go scoop us at our lowest, fuck all the scammers I got to get anaerobic, just fuck doubts I'm pushing on p now, I won't even got to tip e'm I'm doing the cling sound, g geeked up I'm striking like d hutton 


    

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