terrence loves me

Last Summer

*earphones recommended*

Routeless

Lyrics:


im lost, and i cant find you
i was searching for you baby
i was praying for you daily


im routeless 
and ruthless 
my feet are so tired 
and my thoughts are 
a nuisance 
they drown out the sound of the music 
im scared
that maybe 
i might not break through this
i dont wanna lose it

mama im afraid

cuz right now i swear i cant lose her

its my fault 
i lost you
and now i cant prove it 
to me
that i am worth holding 
in bruises 
baby
the war
is raging

my heart beat’s amusing
in usage to you since 
that night that i broke down
into you, sensed something was 
wrong

was i stupid?
for seeking a 
a sign
that i dont 
need to do this
alone?

and i
wanna find a home 
ive been walking
i dont wanna walk no more 
but ill be the Denzel in this nasty world
for you my dear 
at least to see
your pretty smile
blind me of my fears

all i need 
is you 
to blind my fears

shh



using “Routeless” by @-,`wxnter n¡ghts
I kept the name because it was so fitting.
The idea for the song came to me the moment i discovered the beat, and tho im no expert in the genre, like with all my music, i used what spoke to me in the moment to create my art, and I liked everything about the beat. I usually make my art for myself, besides a couple features, so I’m still learning and improving what i can when i can. 

Made on Garage Band using wired earphones 
Better Mic Quality and Mixing/Editing Coming Soon
Thanks for Listening

Routeless

GASSED UP X RESONANCE
V.Underground

headphone recommended

“Syd just sent me some new Internet shit that I'm not supposed to play
Alright, so I'ma play it real low 'cause we're not supposed to hear this shit
And then when I play it, don't tell nobody 'cause I'll get in trouble-”
“Palace/Curse” - The Internet, Tyler, The Creator




** = extended note/verse





Lyrics:

used to know me before but im already gassed up
head low, eyes red, face plastered
she thinks that shes the last one 
on reserve
she been on my nerves
fuck fake love
throw it up
i kick her to the curb
you are not a one and only  
(on god)
If she thick then I might let her blow me
(While I’m grabbing on her ass)

My girl neck got my name tatted on it
Everywhere I go yeah my name boy they know me
winter nights the chef, yeah the main co, the og 
cooking up the heat while we be getting High
(show me)

rolling the backwood im lost in the moss
these women be hos they be acting like broads
im smelling like death and im seeing the stars 
my mama so strict she gon kill me on sight

(wont she)

Every single word bleeding hope
 cheese racking up
Stacking up higher than the dope
need a pope
cuz my sins are weighing on me and i choke
but im rocking with the sound 
and they pour me up a round

But I’m already gassed up
Head low
Eyes red face plastered 
old chicks say that Im a bastard
Take one down 
and I’m already back up
Party hard, crowd bigger than the last one they call me the new attraction 
talk loud ima Turn him to a fraction 
breathe one out as im walking on the scene 

drop an opp I stuff him in a blunt 
im rubbin on her cunt 
while we smokin indica
Do this just for fun 
I don’t do this for the love
She just wanna do me 
Told her do you wanna touch?
(she wanna fuck)(aye)
(no shit, no shit)
You rocking with a star 
in the world up above

I just make something of nothing 
While Writing my songs 
That’s why we both get along 
hop inside the civic then we gone 
Waiting for the set, im almost on 
Walkin out standing by the porch light 
Telephone ringing like a gong 
Bro they say they here
And they following the sound 
It don’t really matter, cuz my cousin got a pound 

And I’m trynna get gassed up
Head low
Eyes red face plastered 
old chicks say that Im a bastard
Take one down 
But I’m already back up
Party hard, crowd bigger than the last one they call me the new attraction 
talk loud ima Turn him to a fraction 
breathe one out as im walking on the scene 

aye
but im already gassed up
fuck
i said im already gassed up
cold hearts just might 
get trampled 
i forgot i can only rely
on 

(me)**
Aye
but im already gassed up
gassed up, max none 
(aye, cuz im already gassed up)**
and im back up
cant promise you nothing 
bout a last one
CP with a T between
like a guarantee 
facts
i love the bounce back
sample the clap
eww 
mask face on the track 
teach her some manners
instead of her dad 
im first class like Harlow
blessed, hey girl look my bad
i can be your daddy if you
want it really bad 
but i
flex, i dont just talk it
pressed, wrinkled she look like a 
mess
im like plug, i walk it
spare me the short talk
i can fill your spot
i can feel your spot
bring it here baby 
girl i wanna see what you got

Every single day I wake up to a song 
There’s bitches on the lawn 
you cant go wrong 
smile like LeBron while I laugh at my new life, bitches all around 
Got One twerking in a thong

Mask Face gets louder every day, so  
Every where I go, yeah my name boy they know me
how she throwing it back on me
If she thick then I might let her blow me
While I’m grabbing on her ass

Fear the beam 
I’m walking with a gleam
im grinning with a sheen 
a half time lead
a half court sink
but they call me Curry 
If she bad I’m gon put her on my team

building up from the ashes
cant do no writing in the past tense
live in the moment
you got no passion
fan of the plant cuz
i got the plan when 
im gassed up



Beat Produced by the One and Only 
@ -,`wxnter n¡ghts 

Made on Garage Band
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