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fill me up

https://songwhip.com/ashsocozy/cobwebs-113

prod (@yonklolz)

tysm everyone

cobwebs 113 (prod. yonklolz)

guitars by @alkylartist

prod @31sentinel and corefish



I break bones from the stress
Body done felt inept
And my soul to the test
Flyin' right out the nest
The control isn't etched
We could put it to rest
If the toll wasn't stretched
You could show me the best

I'm walking through the space
Talking to the same vagrant
I could find a way
I could find a way to change it
Turn another tabletop
Learning entertainment
Now I'm on my way
Body burning from the pavement
Toetag, zip up that bag all around me
No track, look at that stab to arouse this heart
Trap taking in blood from a fountain
Keep looking inside, you won't get this far
Living in a basement, I cannot escape this fate

I'll fight the cost
Let it off
Put it on my tab
I wasn't lost
I just thought
That it was my bad
Moving on
Holding up
And I'm running through the same bad
Fun, moving on
But I'm running through the same bad luck

Walking through the space
Talking to the same vagrant
I could find a way
I could find a way to change it
Turn another tabletop
Learning entertainment
Now I'm on my way
Body burning from the pavement
Toetag, zip up that bag all around me
No track, look at that stab to arouse this heart
Trap taking in blood from a fountain
Keep looking inside, you won't get this far

I break bones from the stress
Body done felt inept
And my soul to the test
Flyin' right out the nest
The control isn't etched
We could put it to rest
If the toll wasn't stretched
You could show me the best, oh

I break bones from the stress
Body done felt inept
And my soul to the test
Flyin' right out the nest
The control isn't etched
We could put it to rest
If the toll wasn't stretched
You could show me the best

Toetag, zip up that bag all around me
No track, look at that stab to arouse this heart
Trap taking in blood from a fountain
Keep looking inside, you won't get this far
Toetag, zip up that bag all around me
No track, look at that stab to arouse this heart
Trap taking in blood from a fountain
Keep looking inside, you won't get this far

VAGRANT

guitars by @ease-up-kid
prod corefish


I don't think that I could be any better than the
Way they perceive me, ah
I don't believe it
4, 5 tether my own feet to the ground, I can't be seated
Fuck it, I'ma breathe this
I need some sequence
My head feeling over and out
I steal the pieces
Put it back together, the sound was just a pretense
4, 5 tether to ground, the stance anemic
Lost my head up over the clouds while I was geekin'

I let my soul curl down to the deep
Oh, how can I compete when that boy's better than me?
It's obvious the methods are ephemeral
Please pick up a lonely message
Just a friend to appease
I guess I fucked up bad
Then never looked back
And I got things I regret
But never wasn't that
Tie a string, brew a spell
I'm under an attack
I hold a drink, wish you well
And sever my attraction to spend

I think I lost my spot on the roster
Was I an imposter?
Don't know, but the cost made my pockets hurt
Play the slot, let the rot burn
I fiend in the sheets for success
Why can't I be the best? It's like

Spend another damn week
Learning something I'll freak out about
Oh my God, is it something I seek out?
Without any prompt, rhyme or reason
Playing my scene, stage right, I'll be leaving

Fucked up bad and never looked back
And I got things I regret but never wasn't that
And now my whole body's spent
And I couldn't attend
My own breath pitch the depths, breaking sober attempts, fuck

I let my soul curl down to the deep
I lost all my friends 'cause they're better than me
So pick up a pen, write a stanza or three
Get big on the web and go back and retreat

I let my soul curl down to the deep
Oh, how can I compete when that boy's better than me?
It's obvious the methods are ephemeral
Please pick up a lonely message
Just a friend to appease
I guess I fucked up bad
Then never looked back
And I got things I regret
But never wasn't that
Tie a string, brew a spell
I'm under an attack
I hold a drink, wish you well
And hope that my reaction would end

I let my soul curl down to the deep
I lost all my friends 'cause they're better than me
So pick up a pen, write a stanza or three
Get big on the web and go back and retreat

I guess I fucked up bad
Then never looked back
And I got things I regret
But never wasn't that
String brew a spell
I'm under an attack
I hold a drink, wish you well
And sever my attraction to spend

4, 5, TETHER

[produced by me]

https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/tommyboat/party4aghost

lyrics:
said baby i’m doin it simply/
lived a life of high price understand why they resent me/
people back home gon diss me/
lex keep calling my phone don’t hit me/
repeating history, clean em out listerine/
im the type to be alone in a room full of people damn what a mystery/
spark a spliff in the van, had to get away from the ones who done told me I can’t/
im just paranoid, snap into it tommy see the picture the films gotta process/
pass the polaroid/
prolly bipolar, snap, cheese, wreckin it and we back and gon damage shit/
who let a damaged kid rule the game without a hand of tricks/
ones at the top got they hand in the pot i was left out to rot but now we finna manage em/
higher ground got advantage but/
wont stopping inventing shit, whippin it/
candace can can it/
no painting candid pictures fuck you im manic/
still better than half you dumb fuckers really peaked class president/
im not a resident, take the whole fucking residence/
need my Billy’s, where my settlement/
top of the morning i checked the kettle shroom tea boiling hot/

baby im doing it simply/
hard work and patience then we simply going up/
simply going to the top/
only a matter of time that’s according to my watch/
no I won’t stop till I drop/
and I won’t drop till i flop/
gotta prove them wrong/
i cut all my breaks take one to the face we gassin it strong/

mo said I need to let beat breathe/
but i got too much up in my soul for me to not speak/
shrooms got me moving up at Godspeed/
if i face the call of duty than im a zombie/
man they want me dead/
so it’s fuck the rest/
living simple now the past been up off my chest/

we on some new shit, new chapter boston with the new clique/
you already knew it seen too many switch why’d you have to go all judas/
wondering was I right to move away/
until that day came then i said fuck this place/
we on some new shit/
FUCK IT ON SOME NEW SHIT/
you don’t wanna do shit/
but ME I’M GOING STUPID/
my whole team we cutthroat bitch we is fucking ruthless/
bitch we really do this/
don’t need none yo two cents/
wanted love one time why’d you treat me as a nuisance okay/

sorry that we had to part ways/
cannot parlay/
shit ain’t sweet bitch ain’t no parfait/
where’s the party/
ima partake/
ima fire starter light one up otw/
eta bout 5/
cops on my ass zoom i aint been walking the line/
we on some new/
fuck it on some new shit/
we on some new shit/
fuck it on some new shit/

bitch we really do this don’t need none your two cents/
wanted love one time why’d you treat me as a nuisance/

simply

prod me x @31sentinel
Lyrics:
yea it take plenty of nerve not to drop for a month
and still act like somebody gon give a fuck
shoes done got dirty been ran thru the mud
think i give a fuck? never i could
post with the gang in december i would
i would do it whenever i could
when it comes to a setup im good
you could watch me finesse him by the book
fresh out the swamp where im posted is grimey
shoot out the bay know i got perfect timing
crocodile skin all the junkies around me
give bro some tranq watch him move like a zombie
i heard them boys finna slide to the spot 
but i bet you they move around me
price on my head aint shit i aint used to
come try and collect yo bounty
come try and defend yo gangsta
im with the gang we dont throw up fingers
head shot em thats a no-brainer
left his ass a no-brainer
dirty boy + a soul taker
had to give it my own flavor
we atcha spot like a home invasion
rip out his skull im a bone breaker
watch how i ball you would think the name vince
way im slammin that shit with my head 'bove the rim
dirty my cup man i swear thats my stim
d-dirty my cup man i swear thats my stim
shoot out the roof when im spinnin the block 
if i miss me a shot ima do it again
reload and shoot it again
i hope that they move in the end

(thought i told that goofy boy that i was god,
he aint believe in me, damn, now we gon crucify him, how it feel to burn in fire)
i bet it hurts, i bet it burns
dont try and tell me that you think it could be worse 
(we could make it that way for you
aint exactly what i wanna do)
but did u really leave my ass with any choice?
scream into the void until i fuckin lose my voice
i got sick of being 'round folks i cant deal with noise
plus usually in the end they the ones that get annoyed
ask me what i do it for
used to be my bird ya know
everyday i wake up fucked up in a state of vertigo
(but i cant let the curtains close, finna give u my worst of flows, ima hit'em with bursts and blows, loser is whose the first to go)

yea it take plenty of nerve not to drop for a month
and still act like somebody gon give a fuck
shoes done got dirty been ran thru the mud
think i give a fuck? never i could
post with the gang in december i would
i would do it whenever i could
when it comes to a setup im good
you could watch me finesse him by the book
fresh out the swamp where im posted is grimey
shoot out the bay know i got perfect timing
crocodile skin all the junkies around me
give bro some tranq watch him move like a zombie
i heard them boys finna slide to the spot 
but i bet you they move around me

aint drop in a month

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jerk music 2 !! [suevo]

single off 33moski, a collab EP with @33roaa
thx @xeth0s for da verse

Running - Mo-Rice & 33roaa

https://soundcloud.com/zhookhouse

From August 10th to August 11th, 2024, over 1,000 creatives woke up early, clocked out of work, gathered with friends, and prepared for the 24-hour challenge to come. As submissions roll in, the day passes in the blink of an eye. Musicians put their final touches on their songs, passing around the master file for one final polish from all collaborators. Visual artists eagerly await for the few final minutes of their render to pass with no issues. All participants take one big, deep breath as they upload their files and hit "Submit". Out of 562 music submissions and 71 art submissions, 45 shining tracks and one cover design were selected and organized with care into one final album. It captures a glimpse of the evolving creativity not just of our community, but of creatives everywhere.

First and foremost, All Nighter is about joy; the payoff is well worth it, but the purpose is in the process. It's so much more than making a song or cover art with a friend—it's human connection. It's learning how to push yourself beyond your creative limits. It's taking pride in your hard work. It's meeting new people who happen to love the same musicians and artists as you. Creating what makes you happy is a joy that keeps the wheels of creativity turning; we all owe it to ourselves to love what we make, and make what we love.

All proceeds from All Nighter, Vol. 9 will be donated to the National Alliance for Eating Disorders, a charity that provides referrals, education, and support to individuals experiencing eating disorders and their loved ones.

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aint drop in a month

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