Name: Hot Dogs (Prod. Kahmi) by Courage
Duration: 1 min 33 s
Description: im up to 8500 total plays. it isnt much but it means the world to me. the fact that anyone has listened to my music. its surreal. i really appreciate it. so, heres a new song. its already one of my favorites. music video soon.

Catch me runnin right out tha roaaaaad! 
@eeffocgnik the GOAT for this beat
Sample is from Devilman Crybaby
Engineered by yours truly (with help from @maxxgawd who I love very much) !

Right Out Tha Road!

Right Out Tha Road! [prod. King Coffee]

NEW FUCKING SONG BABY THIS ONE IS A BOPPER ! HUNCHBACK. LIKE QUASIMODO YA KNOW. VERY COOL FIRST SONG IN MONTHS! HOPE U LIKE IT AND SHARE IT WITH ALL UR FRIENDS! WILL BE UP ON STREAMING SOON !

hunchback!

@aolbeats2

lyrics:
is it too much to say i think about you every day?
sun been down for hours you asleep and im awake
i been drinkin hennessy all night its how i escape
not enough time thats in the day, i need more that i can waste

is it too much to say all that ill say here on this tape?
cos if i tell you now it wont come out the right way
i been drinkin hennessy for hours i been in a state
hit the bottom of the lake, will you still love me through the pain?

black nails face paint camoflague
play the game like snake i creep in and i sabotage
i been stuck inside my castle like its camelot
i been tryna turn the city into babylon

i got no patience
if i want it then ill chase it
ill find us a way
i cant give up now when i cant even face it

my memory blanks
if i want it kept bet it go and erase it
i run with the spirits
i look for a ghost i go and embrace it

moon on the river
wish i wasnt so bitter
wish that i could do it all again
but ya time only gets thinner

livin forward but im lookin back
so i only watch the past wither
wish that i could say somethin better
that would get you back into the picture

yeah im a poet but i just embarrass myself when i speak
i think i should leave
if i just kept all of my thoughts to myself and did what i needed
we'd still be free

if i can promise not to break it again as long as i live
do you think youd believe?
i got nothing but these words on a screen
im the space that gets erased in between

hennessy (all night) prod. aol & saturnultra

im up to 8500 total plays. it isnt much but it means the world to me. the fact that anyone has listened to my music. its surreal. i really appreciate it. so, heres a new song. its already one of my favorites. music video soon.

Aaron Stewart's Album

Hot Dogs (Prod. Kahmi)

things are looking up.
still making terrible decisions

Dumb and Dumber (Prod. Eric Godlow)

produced alongside daniels gone

dont let your fire burn out

mf zeph:

what do you have to say for yourself?
when everybody's left in the dark

i'm in the crib with a 40 playing mvc2
while the crt flickers and i'm still missing you
spend everyday reminiscing about good times
stuck in my old ways with cigarettes
and these grimee dimes
call me nostradamus, i don't ever see an end
to all this bullshit
cause never again, will i try to make amends
with all these false prophets
they dick gargling
i'm the chemicals in your cigarettes infused with tar, trick
another day, another hat trick
we consider mulligans for that shit
i'm coming back brash with the attack
my behavior is rash
i'm doing anything at all
to not just combust like flak
i come back up
like bad tastes in your mouth
cause i'm always in your head
manipulating your waves of sound
call me toph
the way i rock your world
i move the ground
you made a mistake letting me go
now it's my town

BLCKK:

switch up on these motherfuckers every day
get a strap just to bring up to heaven's gate
let em know you in the wrong place
shoulda felt that by the look on my face
anyone else got hit they really wanna say
i got limited time, aint come to fucking play
gotta be out this bitch before they start to pray
gotta get all those bitches out the fucking way
time for the
first shot in this bitch
ride for em
shell drop and i dip
i never wanted to live like that
better than gettin my head shot back
i could do it myself if I fucking needed to
it’s getting close to the point i think ima follow through 
can’t talk for shit
back hoping you wish
i’m doing straight but fact is you mad still
and if i see you i’m prepping with seven advil

mf zeph:

i'm sorry i can't be what you really need
you're my addiction that i can't help but feed
everyday i spend talking to the walls
is just another reason for us to fall
ancient symbolism always brings me back to you
i'm sorry that we've gone off course
i'm off track with you
beat myself up 'til i bleed
dance in the rain to suppress my screams
i hope you don't see me cry
sometimes the truth doesn't really have to rhyme
sometimes i just wish i could go back in time
to erase my mistakes
yeah, i've made so many
i'm breaking my back daily
just for a big penny
don't spend in one place
you sly casanova, you
everybody watching what you do
and holds it over you
life is like the burned tower
don't make the wrong move
i've done it many times before
i've grown so immune

life is an apple
go ahead and take a bite
suzuki with the handles
go ahead and take a ride
take a flick to remember
with the skeleton crew
cause where the fuck we going
you might not make it back, boo

ecruteak (feat. BLCKK) [coprod. daniels gone]

i tried to remix bye bye baby ( my fav yandhi demo ) a few weeks ago. it didn't really go as planned .. so heres a snippet b4 i fuck up the rest of the song lol

art by @ amiasarts on ig : )

BYE BYE BABY! ... =>demo snip

art by amiasarts on instagram :3
prod soruh

fuck ya vision boy
i got precision like its 
golden eye 
holdin my strap see ya stiffen boy
we aint the same girl 
you a no name body
while my momma cries in shame girl
come in different shades pearl 
and chrome i switch up zones 
the fuck you gon let me in 
if you aint outta ya home 
i stay on track no flak jacket
im blowing up quick
i split hairs over tracknames
yall efforts remitt

you just an actor
you aint a factor
i treat these pussies like 
the prequels i play em after

you like the combine 
you still a pussy every chapter
dont see you online
you acting like you be a hacker

you aint a rapper
you aint an artist 
you never mattered 
you never start shit
i make my own 
make my own 
make my own name
yall acting like j.cole towards my no name 
no fame giant
imma tyrant
imma cast you under spells
fuck you think you doing lil bitch im loading up my shells
you aint part of my click bitch  
i dont even need to finish that 
bar
i know you pussies never made it that far shit

i never see you cause you never caught up
i tried to check in on ya page but shit that art was shotup
i never try to make a move without amias on my belt
you think your touch is fucking midas but it might as well
be pelt 
lil punk ass cant kickflip shit talker 
it aint hard to tell the way you cant grind propper
whatever you aint on my mind anyway
mostly think about how you aint shit to me through any day

NVR C U

Third Virtue

Those thigh high socks got me feeling fooly cooly
Progress my life
Finna stop it like a movie
Those thigh high socks got me feeling fooly cooly
Progress my life
finna stop it like a movie

I said a lot and lost my shit I’m sorry bitch now let me in

What’s good
You a bottom feeder water feeder
This blunt
You a wannabe I wanna beat ya
Daft cunt
Smoking morning weed the early reefer
I’m in your fucking server dynamite I’ve come to grief ya
gta cuck you login in to murder people
Shits fucked i close my eyes so I can’t see no evil
spins will go and wake me up my
body needs an equal
We all know the world is fucked and imma say that 3 fold
Earth is fucked
Earth is fucked and imma say that 3 fold
Lord Cantiis dead
Candles strapped to my head
Never never knows best
Never never knows death
I’m sorry
Now let me in
Ay ay
Now let me in

LET ME IN [PROD.COHST]

produced by tejas
written by louis bedroom
mixed by ilysm
cover art by patty hills

target:
head was flooded with thoughts, had to get outta the casa
I took a walk, walk, walk, walk, la caminata
aye, man I love it when it’s quiet
when I’m outside in plain sight and daylight is dying
maybe I could buy some boba, been craving since I woke up
a leather jacket, sweater cuz it’s cold like my sprite soda 
told my parents I’m returning late, I need the day alone
cuz I’ve been stressed out needa get out of my home, I
saw someone lurkin’ in my direction
I swerved away from attention 
don’t carry lotsa cash, and my own two hands are my only weapon
felt unlucky for what’s comin’ up next
cuz this junky tried to jump me for this one piece on my neck, uh
would be lying if I said I didn’t see it comin’
left him dying, bleeding red cuz I had anger running through my system 
through my veins the pain pumps in a rhythm 
all fun and games until the flooding rains fall on a victim
credits and compliments to my bad decisions
never contemplate complications, the fog it thickens
not in a strong condition, made distances off and on
I’m so motherfuckin’ angry that I’m oddly calm
maybe God set me a plan where I’m an easy target
maybe I just need to grow a pair, get chest hair started
maybe I’m an easy target just for y’all to fuck with
maybe I shouldn’t give fucks about all the assumptions

ma:
yeah you don’t like me but you think I’m pretty
I fit in with vikings and fit in with hippies
putting the work in, I’m grinding like really
put that on my mama, she oughta stay living

put that on my mama
saw how we living, and I had to boss up
my hand-me-downs shrinking, so I gotta cop some
new clothing, not holding no cash so I dash out with caution
issa common thing, 
pickin’ wallets outta pockets, and I’m hustling 
couple cents for some gum, pay my lunch brodie
Ima gentlemen but hungry as a cutthroat be,
gorgeous as fuck your girlfriend want my eyebrows, 
tell her to pipe down
auntie don’t like my earring, got two more on my right now 
don’t needa be iced out
born where the snow make a hoe wanna jump in it
so if you go in the cold, you’ll be lovin’ it
clowns bring the whole damn circus in a happy meal
ima make em step back a whole damn field, uh 
lucky that I’m here today
money you know I gotta take
something to stop the tummy ache
and something for the blues
thank God for my momma
and thank my momma for lotta the shit that
we got and brought up
thank God we’re under a roof, yeah
prayin’ for the family still
prayin’ for the best and for rest every meal, uh
prayin’ I care less about me
and prayin’ for enemies I’ll eventually see, uh

yeah you don’t like me but you think I’m pretty
I fit in with vikings and fit in with hippies
putting the work in, I’m grinding like really
put that on my mama, she oughta stay living

tryna forgive, tryna forget
I can’t take back all the shit that I’ve said
tryna forgive, tryna forget
I’m tryna be someone that I can accept

target/ma

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Hot Dogs (Prod. Kahmi)

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