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Burn em down to ASHES should I really CASH this.....dope track

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Wasted Time

1991 forever

( lyrics )

We turn to 1 when your holding my hand
If you let go my ashes turn to sand
Babygirl look in my eyes
Cant promise Ill last through the night

I never fucked with someone they way I fuck with you
It nearly killed me when you said that I’m done with you
Girl I know its be a minute yeah
But I still really miss you yeah
I know we had a lot of issues yeah
Im still wishing I was with you yeah 

I
know you better than yourself
But lately you switched up and wanna be someone else

You dont know whats good for you
Baby Ill look for you
Do the adlibs on my chorus cause Im on the hook for you

I’m choking I’m coughing
Put me in a coffin
I cant be around you too long or too often yeah

Move back
Im sliding by right past
My heart broke into a thousand little pieces and it just shattered like glass

I’m smoking, I’m poppin Early alcoholic
Kiss me right after your lips taste like cotton yeah yeah
Drive fast
Swerving lanes but wont crash
Ive been dead for a long time but hell kicked me out 

round n round and round we go
She dont wanna hang but she calling my phone
I dont want answer, no I really dont
I enjoying my time alone

Back together on a Monday
break my heart again on Thursday
Friday got me feeling someway 
I wont shower till its Sunday

Half of you dont even know me yeah
I got Soundcloud as my homepage yeah 
gotten meaner with my old age
I be smoking for the whole day

I’m lonely I promise
My mind I have lost it 
when you left my world oh it was a catastrophic
Solo hot box so small I’m claustrophobic
But I enjoy it

I’m choking I’m coughing
Put me in a coffin
I cant be around you too long or too often yeah

Move back
Im sliding by right past
My heart broke into a thousand little pieces and it just shattered like glass

I’m smoking, I’m poppin Early alcoholic
Kiss me right after your lips taste like cotton yeah yeah
Drive fast
Swerving lanes but wont crash
Ive been dead for a long time but hell kicked me out 

Hell kicked me out 
Dont know where to go
I guess I’ll walk
Just walk down this road
Until I cant
I can't nomore

Coffin

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coffin ( tunnA )

MC Ride: we're not in the lateral movement...
you know what I mean? just stepping side to side;
we want to move forward. make things better.

lay stiff and die free, while I shift the tide
streams of light enter my eyes
beaming scintillated
rhymeschemes, nine rings
into the journey, I’m disparate,
blurry and in a hurry—tryna
get these pistons to serve me

annual aneurysms,
the granule sands of wisdom
were sans a victim, addicted
to slamming the fist to Christians
glam and the glitz conniption
is equidistant from heaven’s mission
yet they sell and list it as opulent
solipsism--shockingly crowds of
women’ll gather around iniquity
life a living Hell, I like you really well
I splice it with embellishment
relics of what little intelligence
is still relative to eloquence
of pelicans under the feet of
elephants, accelerate,
all you featherweights
go seek a better fate, 'fo
he make you smell and taste
the cellophane ‘n flagrant vapor
capering vagrant relish in
vague disdain for everything
erasure of the masquerade will never be

MC Ride: I'm not that fascinated by,
uh, human achievements...
at one point in my life,
I was more inspired by people

this the mystique intrusive
and bleak sheik with the
proof that’ll leak to sheets
in a gruesome indecency
non-conducive and
incongruent, disputably
spewing doom and uprooting trees
they bruising the truth with a neutered eulogy
accruing these caskets for tween rappers
who seen lackin’, in the streets yappin’
while I’m following my dream’s passion
dabble with the tablets of acid
'til my spleen was black, and now
I need the cash, ain’t no acting
fill up the bag, bitch :’)

fragments get scattered
across the flattened atlas
as a fact of matter retracted
I like to pedal backwards
that with my unfettered magnitude
is what makes me a rapper
higher in caliber, ironclad to lift Excalibur
the challengers gabber forever
lapping up the palaver
they gather in exultation
and mask exasperations
massive laceration to the
face of fakeness, break,
recalibrate the lake of talents
aiming at merit’s devaluation

MC Ride: but, as I've grown more...
humans aren't really my... I don't really
look to that for inspiration that much anymore...
I look more inside...just to myself, and what goes on in there

Die Free (prod. brokeboi)

Thanks to the TFC community for all the great feedback and special thanks to Petey Rossi, Delio, Dono, Lightskull and Tracer you guys are the homies.

LYRICS

FIRST VERSE

Fuck,

God damnit, sippin on magic got me feelin backwards
shit I am a hazard, shit I never ask for,
shit im on base but I never went to bat for,
shit I am the backup, call me Chad Bradford [he's a relief pitcher who played for the Tampa bay rays],

I am not a master, do my own masters,
ceilin fallin down now evaluate the plaster
shit i'm really after, comin up the rafters,
mega man flow with the blaster, as for

anybody wanna be a funny typea dude then so be it light the matches,
burn em down to ashes, should I really cashed this?
should I really have this? thorns like cactus,
losing my faith bitch slappin all the pastors,
boy i'll blow past ya, speedin 95 gettin blown in the rav yuh,
all of these kiddies talking big can't back up
yadda yadda yadda from em literal disaster,
go against em off the top and watchem turn to caspers,
been around them wrong side homie like a casper, front or back sidem with the tricks half cab em'
meltem into plasma

*HOOK* - shouts out to delio

Cruisin' round the city with my homies, laughin
all traction, separate from you bastards.

VERSE 2

Uh,

Tell me what you want
cuz i've been sittin sippin on these demons for a minute

feeling Introspective then behaviors start to pivot

determine meaning then proceed to push my limits

This is no different

Dismissed my whole image

Had some goals I wouldn't mind to re-visit

Have some talent that I'd like to exhibit

Know some people that I'd rather not solicit

I'm Tired of this wishin

I've Nutured my ambiton

Fuck all of this waiting I'll just go complete the mission

Earned a spot and now it's time I think you listen

There is no hype surrounding this there is no vision

So what is my decision?

Something that I'm missin?

Exactly how much is the price for admission?

Aptly paid it I'll be nice I'm sore winnin.

Just remember that I'll never play the victim.

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