This energy is unmatched, I remember (nExT sC pRo) helping similar sounds grow.

stealing from rav (ft. GRIM & PR6STON)

Goodbye to luck.:

anywe.. lyrics~

My sweet seventeen 
My poor teen has collapsed
Got no more regrets to grieve 
(Goodbye my safety, goodbye my children)
Move on I am sorry
Just deal with it 

Goodbye seven 
(You were pretty lucky)
I could’ve severed you at any
(Given)
M-m-moment
Do you think I’m that stupid?
Think I would just let
Emotions control me?
Goodnight to those nasty pheromones 
They’re distracting and naive as hell
(Please wait and take a yield first)
Goodbye to insecurities 
And hello to being a full time cvnt

Yield before it’s too late 
Sun is setting, I can feel my aura rising!

No one will ever get to see you again
good

Goodbye seven
(I’m more of an 8 person anyway)
I was more of an 8 person anyway
I’m more of an 8 person anyway

Wow, you really think ur a victim
(Goin’ on, goin’ on, goin’ on)
When this whole time 
(going on, going on)
I coddle, pleased, and did whatever I could
To make you happy
I ignored my needs and feelings for you
(No more minor)
I went through pain in silence unlike you 
(No more minor)
I lost my mind tho.: and now I gotta start over again
(No more a minor)
Hey, at least now I’m in control of my mind
(bring the noise on)
(No more a minor)
To bad I had to lose you in the process 
(Bring the noise!)

I had no choice my sweet seventeen 
I don’t wanna be stuck lying 
(You were so deliciously sweet)
(For someone as malicious as me)

Bye Nene
(You were pretty lucky) 
Neolicious is too cvnt
For a glow down 
(I was more of an 8 person, anyway)
I’m that fucking bitch who won’t ever
Get slapped again!
Slowdown 
Please wait and take a yield firstly 
(Too soon)
Beware! ⚠️
I’m more of an 8 person

I 8 up driving 
Still don’t trust me with the wheel tho
Too many of us 
The roads are ours now
Goodbye number seven~

Goodbye Seven~

h 0 m e  t 0 w n

Wavy Memories - Post oak

32, Ambient, Instr hip-hop, alternative, weird core, horror core and more 

i t  w o n t  s t o p  r a i n i n g

Dance with me

calling

Clique

Two versions of "born. yesterday." the first with vocals and the second with none.


Lyrics 
born. yesterday.
Pre-Chorus;
Was i-
Was i-
Was i-
Was i-

Chorus;
Was i- Was i born yesterday?
Was i born any day?
Was i born yesterday?
Was i born any day?
Was i born yesterday?
Was i born any day?
Was i born yesterday?
Was i born any day?


Verse 1;
Moving across life one wink at a time 
I dont need help, just strife after strife, the ends coming fast, ringing a chime
I dont need to mend, just time to spend
Scrape up half a dime, far from the prime
Fuck all that talk i dont need a friend
All i need is my rhyme's, they understand,
I aint pursuing no passion, i slack the demand
I didn't know it was all planned, its a smack and a command
Feeling like neck deep in the sand
With ten blades spiking my hands.


Pre-Chorus;
Was i-
Was i-
Was i-
Was i-

Chorus;
Was i- Was i born yesterday?
Was i born any day?
Was i born yesterday?
Was i born any day?
Was i born yesterday?
Was i born any day?
Was i born yesterday?
Was i born any day?


Verse 2;
Mucking about,
Stuck all outta luck,
Run amok after being struck by a truck
Duck, it's hunting season, filled with empty reasons
Pilled with tempt, its a skill to be ful-filled
Drilled and distilled, dont let it get spilled its dangerous
Eh we could rebuild its dangerless
Quick step, thick rep, brick prep, held captive
The beatings make em less reactive
The only time we get active is if it’s attractive.

Pre-Chorus;
Was i-
Was i-
Was i-
Was i-

Chorus;
Was i- Was i born yesterday?
Was i born any day?
Was i born yesterday?
Was i born any day?
Was i born yesterday?
Was i born any day?
Was i born yesterday?
Was i born any day?


Verse 3;
Finding ya place in life
Grinding ya way along but its like a knife between ya shoulders
Minding ya own business but its quite rife
Its a soul binding, but only in the eye of the beholder
Providing ya findings, designing a perfect place for hiding
Gun barrel dripping now ya tripping
Done equipping, now ya slipping
Gunning and grinning, class skipping
Nine double dipping, sipping while ya gripping
Whipping, no stripping
Place a clipping in the shipping 
Flipping and ya snipping
Throat sliting, stick clicking
Zipping trickling
Neck nipping
No quiting.

Pre-Chorus;
Was i-
Was i-
Was i-
Was i-

Chorus;
Was i- Was i born yesterday?
Was i born any day?
Was i born yesterday?
Was i born any day?
Was i born yesterday?
Was i born any day?
Was i born yesterday?
Was i born any day?


Verse 4;
Incense lighting, the oder letting ya sense the loss of innocence in the room
Its intense, the air feels dense
With a weak defense at the expense of ones five cents
It aint quite right, to dark to see it it the night
The type to put up a fight
High as a kite to get past the feeling of despair
Aint quite bright at this height, its unfair
I know its to spite ya wants buts its there for a reason
Your soul feels white like a ghost
But you only feel blight when i do the most
Doesn't even seem your favo-rite site of the coast helps
Clutching your hands hella tight,
Are you alright?
Its not slight in my sight
its like all of your might thats passed has awakened,
I know is a mistake and-


Pre-Chorus;
Was i-
Was i-
Was i-
Was i-

Chorus;
Was i- Was i born yesterday?
Was i born any day?
Was i born yesterday?
Was i born any day?
Was i born yesterday?
Was i born any day?
Was i born yesterday?
Was i born any day?

Outro; 
Am i-
Am i even real?
Am i-
Am i even real?
Am i-
Am i even real?
Am i-
Am i even real?
Am i-
Am i even real?

born. yesterday

contract (snippet)

I Wish I Knew

looking for a vocalist (of any kind, rapper, singer, etc.) to hop on one of my instrumentals (free of charge), dm if interested.


Welcome to the show

Shiz to know
DJ DarkidE is for instrumental only tracks
TCA (the coroner’s assistant) is for rapping.

If It I heart one of my songs I consider it one of my best.

contract (snippet)

DJ DarkidE/TCA

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