Sandcastle's (prod. IOF) BALLAD

devil in my brain

MIDNIGHT IN PORTLAND

Spider Crawling

heathen (prod. NOYY)

Artwork by @nasri.hi 
Secondary artwork by @aliciaskawakami 
Beat produced by @prod_trulife 
Vocals engineered by @tonejustdied & @mike_sativa

Lyrics: 

(Tone’s verse)

They said I was reject ,they said I was villain
I been waiting for these pussies to run up and come and get it

….

Ain’t fuckin’ wit none of y’all bitches, I hover above ‘em, just waiting to kill em
I fill ‘em with venom, a chemical killa, I’m rid of you bitches the moment I enter 

He said that he better he prolly just bitter, a beta that’s stuck in the meta
I’ll do this forever, the internet bitches ain’t nothing but petty offenders
I’m giving ‘em pressure, so impressive you could never measure

I hope you’re ready, I’m steady, fixing to step it up!
You fuck with my collective? You’re crashin’ into the nebula
We never been better, we been posted waiting to ready up
Bustin’ out the Chevy with deadly weapons on everyone!

(Michael Sativa’s Verse)

I looked to the left at the table of blades 
Thought about progress in the life that I made
And I looked to the left at the table of blades 
Thought about progress and the life that I made, aye!
No peace , fuck a disguised police car 
With the blacked out hubcaps 
Always ducking while I blow thrax 
I’m in New Hampshire 
Where’s there no tax , let your toe tap 
Now we’re jiving cold facts

I’m gaining too much momentum
I’m venting
I mentioned that I’m offensive 
To those that disagree with my tension 
I’ve heard of other dimensions
Beyond human comprehension 
I’m gaining too much momentum
I’m venting 
I mentioned that I’m offensive 

I’m about to faint from the fracture pain 
All my friends are gone and I can’t see straight 
I’d anticipate for a delving blade 
I don’t think I’ve ever been that afraid 

I’m about to faint from the fracture pain 
All my friends are gone and I can’t see straight 
I’d anticipate for a delving blade 
I don’t think I’ve ever been that afraid

The condescending input deserves equated output 
The condescending input deserves equated output 

That afraid-
I don’t think I’ve ever been that afraid 
Balenciaga Body Bag!
Balenciaga Body Bag!

BALENCIAGA BODY BAG [W/Tonejustdied] (Prod. TRULIFE) [Extended Ver.] [LYRICS IN DESCRIPTION]

feat. + prod. @pierrebourne

a 'Lessons' remix

LYRICS:
[hundro] teeeach me lessons
last time we linked there were no goodbyes :/
now I can’t sleep. can I hold u tight ??
I’d be dreaming all niiite

pick ya poison, roll the dice
flip a coin if u won’t decide
will I fill ya void or spoil the viibe ?
u might hit me with that shoulder roll n then sigh :/
VV’s !
bag from Tiffany’s full of frozen ice
cashing on a spree yeaa yktv
swipe the Visa, dot ya iii’s
cross ya T’s, don’t forget the apostrophee
it’s yung hundro on the beat n we’re rollin live
fill ya screen up with likes [: getchu notified
just don’t steal my phone !
leave me on my own device
be transparent with me 
so there ain’t no surprises (:
I know there’s lows n highs
just don’t blow my high yet
it’s a rollercoaster ride n the road get windy
but we can go slow, cruise control the driving

teeeach me lessons
last time we linked there were no goodbyes :/
now I can’t sleep. can I hold u tight ??
I’d be dreaming all niiite
[Pi’erre] I didn’t know u could be so simple
I treat a hoe like a mufuckin rental
bitches dunno all the shit that I’ve been thru
that’s why I count my money when I finish u
caught my last hoe in my stash
she was fine as hell, that’s why it’s sad (damn)
I bought a new bag to pack her bags >:]

[hundro] every time iii sleep iii dream
I’ve come to realize we don’t mean a thing
if u wanna real life then delete iG
nothin feels right in the grand scheme of screens
what a luvvly teal sky ! must be a fever dream ..
a Molly tweak .. an Ayahuasca retreat ..
.05 while stoned fried, don’t blow my high
I’m onna ultralight beam, Godspeed
iii didn’t know uuu could be so simple

[Pi’erre] I treat a hoe like a mufuckin rental
bitches dunno all the shit that I’ve been thru
that’s why I count my money when I finish u
caught my last hoe in my stash
she was fine as hell, that’s why it’s sad (damn)
I bought a new bag to pack her bags >:]
y’know I had to leave her in some swagg
yeaa y’kno I treat her ass
she thought I was tricking on her ass
yuhh Young Nudy yeaa had to do ya bad :(

[hundro] iii didn’t know uuu could be so simple (so simple)
iii didn’t know u could be so simple (so simple) :/

Christmas on Molly

𝒞𝐻𝑅𝐼𝒮𝒯𝑀𝒜𝒮 𝒪𝒩 𝑀𝒪𝐿𝐿𝒴

aulasy.

Production by: @OmenXIII
Mixed and Mastered by: @blowebeats

LYRICS


outworking myself with each day that will come
could never give up got passion i love
spitting some bars while passing a dutch
these are the days of my life
not lasting, they passing each day turn to night
what you get in return, i’m getting it twice
spending it right before i meet the ending of life
why hang onto the paper invest the shit it’ll help later

what i learned is that i turn a true lover right into a hater
cuz they’ll eventually see what i’m made of
iii could not hide, i wouldn’t try, its within my nature
to live in divinity, I am creator
I have now taken place of what they’re afraid of
and i could not make up this hate that they showing
I ghost then I blaze up I ain’t with commotion

stay on my own always be with my lonesome
and i don’t need no one they already knowin
that i can’t fuck with ya bcuz, iii know where i’m going
no love in my life shining light on my focus
my life in slow motion i been in the moment
i’m dreaming so lucidly that i control it
my mind has now chosen i grind till i’m broken
but now i am breaking

and now i am breaking, and now i am breaking, and now i am breaking
and now i am breaking, and now i am breaking, and now i am breaking
and now i am..

I’m sending the pain every way that i’m aiming
i swing on myself while they watch in amazement
been shedding my skin away i can not take it
the weight of this burden no longer i claim it
its gone, but i’m remaining
waste away my life with all this hatred for the fake shit
cuz the real is underrated and i hate it
but i came into this game to fuckin change it, 
fuck being famous this the shit that we been banging.

still i’m hustling everyday just to get some payment my way
but it's just not enough fucking time in a day
so i doubletime my rhyming like i’m flying away
from everything that i hate with just myself and my blade.
i cut from several ways if you step into my way
discover ending your days, no hesitation i take
your mind, your soul, your body, your bitch, your blade
break these chains away, i cant waste away.
hate to speak my name, hate to be this way
came to be the change, i just need the pay
i can’t feel the rain, i can’t feel the same,
i can’t feel at all, i can’t feel my pain.

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aulasy.

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