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Mixed and mastered by Preme Diesel 
#GypsyRose now available on iTunes & Google Play! 

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Here's the brand new track "My Mind". Hope you all enjoy it!

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My Mind (Prod. High Flown)

Slightly Intoxicated. This album is a reflection on the last 4 years of my life. Today, December 15th, marks a huge day for me and my career. Not only is this the release of my album but it's the day I FINALLY graduate from college. I'll be moving back to LA just after Christmas to pursue music full time. Big things coming soon. 

-C

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365 / What I Want

Generation of Sedation (Mixtape) OUT NOW!
LaLion - Generation of Sedation (Prod. Taylor King) 
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Track List
1. Here (skit)
2. Fading Away
3. Fam Over Everything
4. The Promise
5. I Can't Fake
6. Schitzo
7. UrDM
8. Generation of Sedation
9. Front Hand Back Hand
10. Morphine
11. Want It More
12. I Flex Progress

 LYRICS

Wake up, still drunk
Don't lie, A1
Take some, face numb
generation of sedation
Break up, make up
Still fight, laced up 
Take some, face numb
Generation of sedation
Generation of sedation
Generation of sedation
My god you look amazing
How-how come my hands are shaking
She don't know no better 
Her nose is changing the weather
June but it feel December
It's snowing all year remember
She don't know no letters
Cept C-O, C-O together
Coo coo for coco we met her
In bathrooms out by the solo
Double cups of that oh no
Yolo my money loco
So low my soul is so sold
Give it up for that blunt role
I been up on my Sun Su
Know my enemies love you
Upper cuts to that up and up
Doubling up on my fucking ups
Still with a little bit of love and that minimum wage, wage, wage 
Kill what the liver don't judge
And I'm feeling amazed, mazed,  mazed
Feel what you never let touch, and I see all day, day, day
Why would I give it all up for a little bit of fame, fame, fame 
Cuz I'm still involved, kill them all, young king Joffrey
Lion with the crowd and crown on cocky
Middle finger feelings sippin given out proxy
I'm not gonna feel the same
She ashamed probably
Bitches loving that oxy, stitches given out to my posse
Cost me friendships I've seen them coughing
This my generation we popping
Wake up, still drunk
Don't lie, A1
Take some, face numb
generation of sedation
Break up, make up
Still fight, laced up 
Take some, face numb
Generation of sedation
Generation of sedation
Generation of sedation
My god you look amazing
How-how come my hands are shaking

In my younger days
Saw the sorrow not amazed
Let it hit the razor blades
Peers on mollies all delayed
I've seen my homies all afraid
Trippin thinking there aint no way
Out this, been about this, takin half this, habits, in the bathroom with a cactus
Half lit with a bad bitch my actress
Keep my secrets in mattress
Sleep through weekends we elstabished
Half a Xanax livin lavish
Never again
Don't go to sleep cuz we scared
We don't if well wake up
Ironic cuz we dreamers killin Krueger Jason know us
He sit adjacent to us
I've seen myself self destruct
Exhibit wealth but I bluff
My spit is covered in blood I'm runnin in 
Drunk of the skunk I'm fucking it up with a noose I use to decipher 
My life as if its admired my middle finger delighted 
I feel my spirit inside it
Even the people reminded
I'm popping pills tryna fight it
RIP Lil Peep bro you gone but not forgotten 

Wake up, still drunk
Don't lie, A1
Take some, face numb
generation of sedation
Break up, make up
Still fight, laced up 
Take some, face numb
Generation of sedation
Generation of sedation
Generation of sedation
My god you look amazing
How-how come my hands are shaking

Generation of Sedation

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Artwork: Donny Schulz

Saxophone: AJ Janus

Produced by: Kirby Richards

Mastered by: Matt Cooper Productions

Day Off

If you don't repost it's because your Dad looks like an orangutan with an overbite.

Lyrics -

Telling stories but my version isn't fantasy;
another day recording verses with (Reali-T) reality.
Nowadays embrace the verdict of insanity,
there's warmth in avoiding the burden of regularity.
A ruffian puffing plenty smoke in the skies,
a steady dosage of lies I can barely cope with the highs.
I'm a friendly bloke in disguise so just let me open the guise,
I think you'll only SEE my WORTH when there's PENNIES OVER MY EYES.
Medicated; stomach grumbling in pain,
"On A Plain" "About A Girl" but I couldn't complain.
Love kills; put a bullet in my brain,
tryna find Nirvana but there's always Something In The Way.
I caught nee love so this Clipper gets my head buzzed,
the side burns are always even from the fresh cut.
The only thing I miss is when you had your neck stuffed
so it's no wonder that I discovered you're a head fuck.

She said she wants me to quit weed, never that.
And she's trying to give me some Jim Beam, never that.
Will she let me smoke & write sixteens? Never that.
Trying to control me but bitch please, it's never that (x2).

I'm understanding that the police have got to serve a cause,
but I'll be burning cro whenever curtains close.
And I think it depends on situation with certain laws,
so polite & white but I got brothers I would murder for.
Growing up & tossing bags into shrubbery,
going back to get the bag when they up & leave.
Never wanted to get bagged for a fucking tree,
but if I get life in prison at least I'll have some company.
Going home to cannabutter in the brûlée,
create-a Moon Rock to try & send me up into space.
I'm tryna get my bird high from this Blue Jay,
turning paranoid when I get half-baked like Two Face.
Couple hundred thin skins on the shopping list,
not a shit given as I'm beginning a coughing fit.
Herbs gave me inspiration for the song I writ,
coming from the North where alcoholics aren't anonymous.

The coppers want me to quit weed, never that.
Focus on them lads that'll sniff keys, never that.
I just wanna smoke & write sixteens, never that.
Trying to control me but pig please, it's never that (x2).

Never That

John Sutherland