keep grinding never stop the timing you on

@Yk Kobe i appreciate that real talk....🙏 dont stop being yourself🌍 no matter what..

This is fire never stop what you doing 💙💙 bro

thx dope cover art ... keep creating and inspiring🌍

Celestrial

[VERSE I: Cut Throat Van Gogh]
It’s that north north player
boy these pills ain’t no bayer and this weed like an onion
you can smell it in the air
cut throat van gogh
slicky the picture painter
my hoe want me to save her but at best i might betray her
i was never one to fit in
why would i bring a kid in this world fucked up and hard enough to just exist in
riding around with that glock thinking “should i blow my tizzop?”
one last way to ball
kill myself while getting mizzouth 



[VERSE II: Papa Pine]
scrim is fucking sober but i smoke enough weed for the both of us
honey games
my lungs are stained
must numb my brain
i can't focus
suppressing my emotions
turn 'em into concrete
let 'em sink to the bottom of the ocean
matter fact i'll turn 'em into raw meat
let the sharks eat
gut the gar please
i need to smoke
fuck
again i'm losing focus
hit the weed
so i can go to sleep
i hate having dreams
they're always fucked up and i wake up trying to breathe

Sing Me a Lullaby, My Sweet Temptation

Ashes of Luxury

ASHES OF LUXURY

[VERSE I: Yung Scarecrow]
on them meds like darko
riding scheming on a mission
anna for the static
in my hood i bring the friction
chucky with the blade
fuck a movie this ain’t fiction
i stay stacking up addictions
million dollar drug dependence
pimping like i’m skinny when i’m riding through the city
fuck them under covers
all them feds got is a theory
9th ward to gentilly i’m the junkie of the century
chain wet like lake eerie
slicky the scarecrow that they fearing on that northside
gang tied with the *59
fuck it just kill 'em all
they gonna blame sam hyde
always taper on
what the fuck is taper off?
you see this tattoo on my head?
the fuck you resuscitate me for?
scoping out with that beam
touch your head like ima prophet
slightly nodding off that fent but rub me wrong i get it popping
attacking the hood like benghazi
better fear GREY like a stasi
hoes they love young wetto
screaming “fóllame culo papi”

[VERSE II: Prince Mononoke the Frozen Shogun]
let me tone it down before the ice caps melt
grab the devil by the horns
for that i might catch hell
white velvet on my bitch
looks like marie antoinette
everytime she gives me head it's like my dick was a threat
cheney with the shotgun
i ain't aim at shit
fuck your spotify playlists
tiktok trends
yall lame as shit
you gon catch these fucking hands like a baseball mit
you got any last words?
i bet they taste like clit
captain of the GREY
i'm going down with the ship
down with the shit
i split just about everything with slick
still in the 7th ain't nothing has changed
still wearing FTP fits til the grave
still fuck the fame
fuck the press and pain
only thing changed is i cut off my mane

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Resistance Is Useless

RESISTANCE IS USELESS

Woke Up

[Verse I: Germ]
fire spitter
wood grain whipper
percs cut out the liquor
drank sipper 
fuck a doctor bitch and it’s still fuck my liver
head spinner
Dior on my bitches
they all bout the benjis 
lane switchin 
paint drippin 
hope the feds ain’t on my pimpin 
caught the flight 
we done took off we on pluto now 
walk em down 
his ass fried 
he in them pits right now 
bounties up 
heard they want my head 
This ain’t GTA
NBA ballin like I’m Kobe 
hella choppa blades 
smokin’ potent 
just put down the potion I can barely breathe 
Hennessy colored Mercedes big body we came for the cheese
Pretty please bitch I said once and now you gots to bleed
forgis on the truck when I pull up it’s easy 
bet these demons see me and they wanna be me 
I been out my body uptop like a beanie 
heard that boy he crazy he’s been hot like fevers 
please dont lose yourself you ain’t never gon please me

[VERSE II: Scrim]
Don’t give no fucks I was raised by them goons
Came out the womb I was gripping that tool
Kept the glock 45 in my backpack at school
Grey 59 boy and my click filled with wolves
Sub 8s just to keep my fuckin mind straight
Auto steering and I still can’t even drive straight
Eastern bloc wetto raising up the crime rate
Suicide bitch I’m everything you’re mom hate
G R E Y till I die
Drug addicts up and down my blood line
Chains more flooded than the lower 9
Hear my battle cry oh ohhhhhh
This that DNS slick
Call the EMS quick
Seats color period
Paint PMSing
If them pills pressed then
It’s still fuck it ima pop em
From the west of the Huey
Where we pop, lock, and drop em

[Verse III: Ruby]
gimme all your fucking hate
i need that shit like yesterday
only way 
that im able to motivate myself
“ruby such a loser”
bitch i agree with you what the hell?
insecurity what i sell
g59 the cartel
g59 the army bitch im bout to buy a fucking tank
east bank 
bound 
bitch im south 
of the lake
runnin round town everyday like wow ruby really on the prowl 
better pray
better take your family somewhere safe
i got demons with me i might let em out the cage
suicide live coming at you from the fucking grave
bitch i hide from the limelight im chillin in the shade
when the times right
ill be sidelined 
pay attention to my eyesight
checkin highlights
find the future of the 59 get em signed might let em shine bright and thats really all i gotta motherfucking say

Celestrial

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