Name: Trashy Whip by Courage
Duration: 2 min 25 s
Description: songs are going to have much better sounds quality very soon! until then, enjoy this trashy track i farted out. <3

My own prison break reference was so slept on

Riding for my homies, know I always got they backs
High up in the clouds, think i popped to many flats
Hard accepting love because I feel like it’s just cap
Thinking all the time hard to sit back and relax
Thoughts fade away when I’m smoking on that wax
Walkin up in Neimans and I blow a couples stacks
My guard is very high I can see right through your act
Moving slow motion, swear the time it is elapsed 
Smoking on that waui might just make my lungs collapse
Nervous up inside getting hard to not relapse
Climb up on the dick, dig them nails into my back
Swear I will not stop until I get a couple plaques
We drinking on some henny, better stop before we yack
Cannot feel my body, take narcotics need to stop it
Ratchet in the cockpit, might just pop it if you watching
Please proceed with caution, hit your chest and now you coughing
Launch off in the rocket up in space now I’m just rocking 
You acting outta pocket, knock your head right off it’s socket
Why you steady plotting, pocket watching, need to stop it
Zip right by like lighting, stand to close and I’ll start shocking
My neck my wrist be shining yea i’m shining like a comet
Only interested if we talking bout a profit
Need to get away might just fly off to the tropics
It’s getting hard to live and that’s just me being honest
Mix the sprite with tonic, block the pain, yeah block the problems
You changed up, you not solid, now i'm learning from my losses
I know I got some problems that’s gon put me in a coffin
I know you say you need but I’m not around too often
Bad habits hard to break baby I’m not fucking flawless
Stay up in my mind all day i can’t get out too often
I think about losing you and that shit makes me nauseous
Swerving in the coupe man I think i’m boutta vomit
Riding for my homies, know I always got they backs
High up in the clouds, think i popped to many flats
Hard accepting love because I feel like it’s just cap
Thinking all the time hard to sit back and relax
Thoughts fade away when I’m smoking on that wax
Walkin up in Neimans and I blow a couples stacks
My guard is very high I can see right through your act
Moving slow motion, swear the time it is elapsed

Sit Back, Relax. (Prod. EVN)

Avoiding all emotion 
as these thoughts are swimming through my head
My body feels heavy
I can’t get out of bed

I can’t help but to think 
about the things you’ve said 
or the things you don’t say at all
I wonder what it means or if it even means anything at all

Waiting on your phone call, 
I guess you forgot again
I used to fight you when 
I’d slip your mind

I’ve been realizing; 
this all has become way too draining. I’m getting low on energy
I’m starting to 
take comfort in not knowing 
take comfort in not caring about anything

This is the fading
This is the fading 

This is me fading 
Fading away
from you 

Avoiding all emotion 
as these thoughts are swimming through my head
My body feels heavy
I can’t get out of bed

I can’t help but to think 
about the things you’ve said 
or the things you don’t say at all
I wonder what it means 
or if it even means anything
Anything 

Waiting on your phone call
I guess you forgot again
Forgot again

The Fading (prod. Imotapes Productions)

songs are going to have much better sounds quality very soon! until then, enjoy this trashy track i farted out. <3

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Trashy Whip

BLANKFACE @ SECTORFEST TODAY !!! NEW SONG FROM THE BOYS FOR YALL , HOPE U ENJOY !! (that wasnt meant to be a pun please dont act like it is)

prod @iluvyousomuch

features @iluvyousomuch , @sor-uh and @lpopstar (and the illustrious @ponynorman )

LYRICS:

[pony norman]
*opening sweaty gamer sounds*

[ilysm]
enjoy yourself!! (while you can!)
two dicks on my waist
when they spotted too late
just enjoy yourself!! (lil bitch!)
while you can! cos im faster!
ill hit you with the blaster
bastard, caught you, run up my track
look i aint got no ski mask, but you can take a step back
caught a wave yesterday now im feelin stacked
shits been easy to do its kung fu with no shaq
stay tacky on the track got no other shit to do
bars laffy taffy stretches when i talk my shit bout you
still that sarcastic slapstick bitch when i spit
your shit is dry not fantastic, please put on some more chapstick
(please,,,) trick doors on the Honda Civic
kickflip kick turn with myself to pivot
yuh, i been watchin the throne
yuh, i got my eyes on me

[sor uh]
B B BITCH ENJOY YA SELF
I TAKE MY TIME LIKE IM SUPERHOT
I TREAT LIFE LIKE A LOOTER SHOOTER
KEEP THE SPOOFER HOT 
FUCKING PUSSIES UP UNLIKE INCELS,
IM LIKE SCOUT WHEN IM STEALING ALL YO INTEL
YALL ACTING WARRIORS LOOKING LIKE KABUKI 
IM THE SAME OLD THIEF CAUGHT AT WHOLE FOODS CAUSE IM BOUJEE 
BITCH LOSE MY NUMBER 
GOT MY PROXIES ON DUTY
YALL JUST EXTRAS IM THE FUCKIN PLOT OF THE MOVIE 
WONT FUCKIN TEXT YA
SORRY ITS A PISCES THING
THE NICEST THING
IS I PRETEND TO SPITE MY FLINGS
THEN ,,, I SIT IN THE DARK
FUCK A QUIRKY NIHLIST 
ILL FLICK MY BIC FOR A SPARK
OOO BABY HOPE YOU DIDNT THINK THAT COULD BITE ME
GOT FAT STACKS NASUS AXE CANT FIGHT ME
NEW SHTICK EVERYDAY WONT GET CAUGHT 
IM OBSESSED WITH THE PINK MIST POSTING HEAD SHOTS

[leo pinto]
I’m hearing crickets from you bitches
where the love now?
you ain’t absolved of the shit that you pulled 
I use gloves now
r i g h t e o u s
I glow a little brighter and I’m moving up
where my slow clap?
this a crown not a halo
where my throne at?
Corey goin’ wild in the summer
let your fro nap
it gon be a slow burn but I manifested it
mental always wild 
but this music tend to lessen it
ride around my city 
with the people I invested in
it’s glorious 
you bitches never hoped for it
I think I’ll do this til’ I’m forty bitch
then get a horse and dip
in the south!
with my spouse!

[pony norman]
*closing sweaty gamer sounds*

ENJOY

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

Bucket List (feat. Slime Da Garbage Mane)[Prod. Neighborhood Arion]

I BE ON

LIL YATCHY'S T.D. BEAT WAS TO HARD HAD TO DO SOMETHING
LISTEN TO FOUR WING ISLAND THOUGH HAHA: https://www.fatllama.co.uk/four-wing-island/4595047090

SILLY PIRATE [PROD BY. 1DESBALLOUT]

my stock is going up baby please invest in me
im gonna be a money man

mf zeph:

walking through back streets
theres bad people i meet
im a street pharmacist
but please keep it discreet
ive got ends, my friend
irs at my door
must be arin hanson way these people want MORE
yo, choke on a doobie
and grip a pen loosely
write my lyrics on loose leaf
kanye's cousin wont steal my laptop
this ft lauderdale barcade the backdrop
to my dirge given my eventual suicide
the streets are where my remains reside
everybody asking questions, and all i need is time
time ticks
unlike a bed pest i wont bite shit
hang me from a white tee off my black bed posts
and when you play that at my funeral
please take it as a quote
every lyric is meant to be pondered
not just a side note

miyo:

fondle
big fat donkey dick
ooh
mcdonald's

mf zeph:

choke on the smoke in my throat, oh oh oh oh oh
but i aint tay k
a pessimist every damn day
a pestilence resides in my heart
im always in love
bitten by the lovebugs
the cure kept away by the narcs
a million shards
i need a bandaid for my black and blue heart
ropa vieja, wey, im shredded apart
ive lost all interest to fall in love with these women
im tired of all the surgeries like shinji
but with stitches
i ain't in the right mind
lookin in the toilet at what's left of me
working towards my future
depression could get the best of me
im telling you, im worth your time
if you would take a chance
invest in me
but instead, i walk about
with a piece
my piece is my peace keeper
cant drop cause they'll weep
try to stay strong inside the hyperbolic
cant do much else but be a fuckin alcoholic

yasuha & zeph:

it's so fly day
flyday chinatown
mayonaka no hitogomi ni

stocks [prod. flavors & jaylock]

PRODUCED AND MIXED BY ILYSM
ART BY AMIASARTS

Lyrics:

I’m so gone I’m Casper
wonder which bones I have shattered
right now to me it don’t matter
I’m more than a hazard
can’t show no bitch who is badder
I know that you ain’t got no answer
I know you’re a capper
you got no revolver you poser
I skate now so I can wear Thrasher
I sound like a rapper
I’m sweet like some honey, no badger
I’m mad as that hatter, wait fuck um
gone with the wind call me Vivien Leigh
I’m the prettiest, fuck what you idiots say
yall are hideous bitches so I look away 
yall are chicken shits, ain’t brown eggs in the hay
ain’t no fair play when you’re crossin’ the line
you should be afraid, you got nowhere to hide
there’s a lot to unwind when someone’s finna die 

IM SICK OF THESE BITCHES, SICK OF THESE BITCHES
GET THE FUCK OUTTA MY SIGHT
NOWHERE TO HIDE, NOWHERE TO HIDE
I’LL MAKE YOU PAY WITH YOUR LIFE
I MAKE EM RUN FOR THEIR LIVES

FUCK 

BITCH RUN BITCH RUN
GO BREAK YOUR ANKLES BITCH
BITCH RUN BITCH RUN
YOU KNOW I’M DANGEROUS

bitch i don’t pop no molly, i be poppin’ ollies
stackin’ trash you can call me Wall-E
skinny, pretty no ASAP Rocky
zero gloves still catchin’ bodies
zero fucks like I still got my virginity 
get off my mini me, get off my dick
i pull up toting a blade and they say i’m insane
i’m no pussy i don’t need a stick
motherfucker you got a oedipus complex
“real hiphop i am totally concious”
not everything has to be so symbolic 
i can spit fax i can also word vomit
get off my nuts, bitch
wake the fuck up bitch
no one likes your damn opinion it’s fuckshit

I keep talkin’ all my shit so you keep talkin’ yours
I am not some fuckin’ hypocrite, I like to settle scores, man
I keep talkin’ all my shit so you keep talkin’ yours
but if you talk down on my name bitch, I’ll rip out your vocal cords

bAnGkOk DaNgErOuS rEmIx !!! (prod. ilysm)

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