prod. JonBoy
mix/master @prodbybrody

lyrics:
I waited so long 
But you never showed up 
This is so stupid 
When will I ever grow up
Bad decisions 
Based on desperation 
Lack of vision 
Staying in stagnation 
Feeling down as fuck 
And I'm always lost 
Wish I was a true believer 
Staring out at the empty parking lot of this rundown movie theater 
Just sitting here 
The seagulls fled
Left me on read  
I fall apart
Just toss my heart by these stomped out darts and shopping carts 
I'm feeling dead 
The things you said 
Keep on playing on repeat 
In unison with my heartbeat
All my worst regrets ring in my ear real loud
It's not easy to ignore that 
I'm the only one who is here right now 
There must be a reason for that 
There must be a reason for that 
Feeling down as fuck 
And I'm always lost 
Wish I was a true believer 
Staring out at the empty parking lot of this rundown movie theater 
All my worst regrets ring in my ear real loud (the things you said play in my head, it's on repeat until I'm dead)
It's not easy to ignore that (I fall apart, just toss my heart by these stomped out darts and shopping carts)
I'm the only one who is here right now (I'm feeling dead, the things you said)
There must be a reason for that (keep on playing on repeat, keep on playing on repeat)
Staring out at the empty parking lot

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empty parking lot (prod. JonBoy)

prod. @splashgvng
mix/mastered @prodbybrody

lyrics:
Lately I don't know where I fit in
Lately I just don't know where I fit in
I never identified with the preps
The trend of conformity is something I don't get
The jocks play hockey 
I don't cause that's just not me
Brad's a goon
He left me bruised after he fought me 
Lately I don't know where I fit in 
Maybe I'll just dye my hair black and hang out with the skids 
They listen to weird music 
And they're skinny as a toothpick 
They could never beat me up
Just mock me cause I'm not as odd as them 
I wonder what it's like to be a nerd
I'm terrible at math and science
And just okay with words 
The thugs still scare me 
Like that one dude named Barry
He sucker punched me for no reason while he was high as fuck on cocaine 
It caused me pain
Preps and jocks and nerds and thugs and skids 
I guess I'll never know exactly where I fit in
Thugs and nerds and jocks and preps and skids
But at the end of the day, they're all just kids 
Lately I don't know where I fit in 
Maybe I'll just paint my nails black and hang out with the skids 
A bunch of misfits 
On drugs that are illicit 
Maybe I'll just hang out with the skids 
Lately I don't know where I fit in (preps and jocks and nerds and thugs and skids)
Maybe I'll just wear dark clothes and hang out with the skids (I guess I'll never know exactly where I fit in)
A group of rejects (thugs and nerds and jocks and preps and skids)
Devoid of any respect 
Maybe I just belong with the skids
Lately I don't know where I fit in
Lately I just don't know where I fit in

the skids (prod. splashgvng)

prod. @barremadethebeat
mix/master @prodbybrody

lyrics:
got people walking all over me like a balance beam
and I've been taking all these L's like I'm a bad sports team
I feel the pressure building
coming apart at the seams 
and I'm close to giving up 
I'll be found at the lowest ranking
face down on the ground like I'm going planking
and just when I think all my cares are dead
my ego starts to rear its ugly head
got people walking all over me like a balance beam
and I've been taking all these L's like I'm a bad sports team
I feel the pressure building
coming apart at the seams 
and I'm close to giving up 
I feel like prey in the midst of vipers
or a sieve surrounded by snipers
and I've been taking L's since I was born (I've been taking L's since I was born)
while they sit back and watch eating popcorn
got people walking all over me like a balance beam
and I've been taking all these L's like I'm a bad sports team
I feel the pressure building
coming apart at the seams 
and I'm close to giving up 
now I've got the feeling that you're mad at me
why does everything have to be such a travesty?
it's been driving me to the brink of insanity 
no more hope, I've given up
no more hope, I've given up
no more hope, I've given up

taking L's (prod. Barré)

flossing acoustic (6 dogs cover)

ft. @hiitshmwav

no samples
prod. 1080p dreams

hm.wav:

just wasting my time in the back of the line 
I still have my skinny jeans from west 49

1080p dreams:

let's all meet at the mall
for no reason at all
it's just a day in the boonies
we'll chill in your cul-de-sac
with tim hortons iced caps
that we paid for with toonies
we still get fucked with by the thugs 
trying to look tough with their mean mugs
if you're looking to start drama, that ain't wise
I graduated from degrassi high
now I'm bumping sum 41 from 2001
cause I'm a punk rock kid
and I'm decked out like avril lavigne in 2003
I'm on my punk rock shit
yeah!

hm.wav:

ripped thrasher hoodie, i know i'm a loser
nicotine in my blood stream cause i'm a user

1080p dreams:

I just got new skateboard trucks
even though I suck
I can't keep myself from bailing
let's mimic jackass instead
filming pranks with our friends
going bush diving off railings
we still get shut down by adults
trying to bring our fun to a halt
too bad we know just where you live
check your porch, we left a flaming bag of shit as a gift

hm.wav:

kicked out every other night
i'm sleeping under skate ramps
earbuds blasting state champs
you could not comprehend this
20 years without a direction
not lacking knowledge but interest
on topics i would rather gouge my eyes out
than conform to the petty bullshit

1080p dreams:

now I'm bumping sum 41 from 2001
cause I'm a punk rock kid
and I'm decked out like avril lavigne in 2003
I'm on my punk rock shit
I'm bumping sum 41 from 2001
cause I'm a punk rock kid
and I'm decked out like avril lavigne in 2003
I'm on my punk rock shit
canadian punk rock kid
yeah!

on my punk rock shit ft. hm.wav

prod. @iamoceanus

lyrics:

I wish that I could live in my dreams for a day
because it's better than a fully conscious awake state
and ever since you left, everything has gone south 
like the Canada geese in the winter
my shard wounds have replaced what once were splinters
I've got this fake Rolex watch to hide these scars on my wrist
and an Rx script for these oxy's in this caesar cocktail drink that I've mixed
and you don't have to remind me that I'll never be a baller
got no chain, just a noose around my neck
only aiming the ruger at my head
I wish that I could just run away, far away (far away x3)
because it's fucked up how much shit can go wrong in a day (it's fucked up that all this is happening)
everything has gone downhill fast 
like a pair of skis in the winter
collapsing quicker than you can say timber (everything has fallen down)
I still have your letters 
and from time to time, I'll read them
those were such heartfelt words you wrote me
I wish I actually believed them
and you don't have to remind me that I'll never be a lover
got no heart, just a hole inside my chest
only buying flowers for my deathbed
every breath is painful like precordial catch syndrome
minus 30 seconds I'll be soaring out that window
don't know where it'll take me, I'll just go which way the wind blows
step out of the room if you don't want to see me implode 
every breath is painful like precordial catch syndrome
minus 15 seconds I'll be soaring out that window
don't know where it'll take me, I'll just go which way the wind blows
I almost made the leap but then thought, who's gonna take care of my dogs?

144p life (prod. oceanus)

ft. @steadysuffer & @violeteyezmusic

prod. @mothfries

lyrics:

1080p dreams:

I still feel your blade from getting stabbed in the back
every day sets the stage for a panic attack
I wake up in the morning, don't know how to react
so my mind slowly builds to a panic attack
it just hit me one time
collapsing to the floor and it isn't even lunch time
I woke up this morning, didn't know how to react
my whole life's like a never-ending panic attack
like a never-ending panic attack
like a never-ending panic attack
no more serenity, I'll never end up getting it back

banging my head against the wall
I just don't wanna feel anything at all
I'm getting ready for the fall 
spiking my own drinks with the methyl alcohol
always burdened by my actions
can't stop dwelling on all my past awkward social interactions
convince myself they never happened
memories I try to just pretend that I imagined
this throbbing vein in my temple is making me tremble
it's painful and stressful
I'm up late trying to wrestle with voices
my shoulders have an angel and devil
he's so good at persuasion
but my angel's trying to save me from this hyperventilation 
she gave me a paper bag for respiration
he handed me a plastic one that I could suffocate in

steadysuffer:

ya you told me i was nothing like they said
you told me I was better off dead
now i gotta pull up to the function all red
pull the trigger now i'm dead
(ya ah)

she don't wanna talk no more
pedal to the metal & the suicide doors
got a coper on my ass so i kick it in sport
no breaks just gas cause life is short

i'm sippin lean all day
and my sprite bottle lookin like a goddamn grape
get the fuck up out my way 
don't tell me we're the same
i'm in another state with my shawty on facetime

ya I ain't been on a date in a long time
if I fuck up i'll accuse her
you must think i'm a loser 
if i can't keep a conversation 
i'm sorry

violeteyez:

Where are you? And I'm so sorry
I was too depressed to go to your grad party
And now I watch your new boyfriend 
pick you up on the back of his brand new Harley
Well, Barbie girl, do you miss me?
He's got a chopper and I got a 6 speed
So what is it this week? Who are you kissing?
Am I insane, or could this time be different?

And I know you'll cover it up like you do
You left your morals with your clothes: in my bedroom
And I promise that I didn't take all this-
lightly, though you tried to slip it by me
I just need some time, so sit tight, please
emotions give me anxiety

1080p dreams:

I still feel your blade from getting stabbed in the back
every day sets the stage for a panic attack
I wake up in the morning, don't know how to react
so my mind slowly builds to a panic attack
it just hit me two times
I'm in the ER and it's only half past noontime
I woke up this morning, didn't know how to react
my whole life's like a never-ending panic attack
like a never-ending panic attack
like a never-ending panic attack
no more serenity, I'll never end up getting it back

panic attack ft. steadysuffer & violeteyez (prod. mothfries)

lyrics:

and whatever you're doing, I bet you're not thinking about me
in your mind I'm probably a distant memory
but getting you out of my head is tough for me to do
cause all these thoughts I have somehow keep coming back to you
and I had a dream last night that we went and broke the rules
and we met up after dark on the steps of my old high school
I looked you straight into the eyes and I told you how I feel
and it broke my heart to pieces when I found out this moment wasn't real
another disappointment
this is so bad for my health
I bet you have somebody else 
or maybe you're just happy by yourself
sorry if I'm being too loud 
but sometimes I wanna yell
things tend to get real lonely at the bottom of a well
I know this isn't your fault
you didn't mean to cast this spell
being so damn perfect isn't something you can help
now I'm wondering how many other guys you've done this to
tell me who they are so all of us can start a support group 
and it's on days like today when I hate my dumb negative brain
I should just be happy that I was touched by an angel 
instead of being so sad she flew away
maybe someday she'll reach out 
but I know that I shouldn't hold my breath
thinking about you like this will lead me to my death
you're the most beautiful girl I've ever met in my entire life
google search 'how do I forget the most beautiful girl I've ever met?'
how on earth do I forget the most beautiful girl I've ever met?

you're the most beautiful girl I've ever met

prod. @theklsx

lyrics:
I always wear a hat 
to hide my unkempt hair
I rarely get it cut
hate sitting in that chair
I haven't shaved in weeks
I don't care what I wear
I'm out of shape and weak
can barely walk up stairs
I've given up on life
I guess it's plain to see
I couldn't put up a fight
and there's no saving me
such a nervous wreck
drowning in the abyss
stubble on my neck
walking around with this
ethan klein aesthetic
probably prediabetic
I know I'm pathetic 
blame it on my genetics
my music fucking sucks
I don't care anymore
about trying to sound good
it's all been done before
creativity is dead
put the microphone down
be productive instead
of singing like a clown
I just did this to try
and garner some respect
boost my self-esteem
had the opposite effect
this shit is fucking wack
what do I do it for
each time I drop a track
I hate myself even more
now I don't even try
one word suicide note that says bye
I don't even try
one word suicide note
bye

ethan klein (prod. K L Sx)

prod. @prodbuzzd
engineered @kingtheta

lyrics:
yo this bops, fuck all of the haters
show popped off, now we getting to the paper
I'm so punk rock, I could have been the curator of the soundtrack for Tony Hawk's Pro Skater
now we getting turnt up like a raver that's in a club with a fog machine and lasers
I'm so punk rock, I should have been on the soundtrack for Tony Hawk's Pro Skater
you can find me at the skatepark 
grinding is my trademark 
on top of the rails
moving real fast like I'm Sonic & Tails
haters talking mad shit, we don't fuck with that shit
I be busting rad tricks like I'm Bucky Lasek
and my bitch is in the beamer
she rolls the windows down and it's Elissa Steamer
skate logo on my tee, that's the precedent 
yeah I'm repping DC like the President
and on my feet I got some white Vans like the vehicles driven by creepy white mans
I'm a Chad like Muska
started out underground then became bigger than Russia
gonna drop into the vert now
and if you ain't a bro, get up out my Birdhouse
we got "Shorty's" on deck
I just cashed a check
I'm in my "Element" - Element crew neck
been "Independent" "Circa" 2017
my whole "[K]rew" "Spitfire" 
now we getting to the green
yo this bops, fuck all of the haters
show popped off, now we getting to the paper
I'm so punk rock, I could have been the curator of the soundtrack for Tony Hawk's Pro Skater
now we getting turnt up like a raver that's in a club with a fog machine and lasers
I'm so punk rock, I should have been on the soundtrack for Tony Hawk's Pro Skater
I'm so punk rock like Tony Hawk
getting loads of guap like I'm Tony Hawk
I'm so punk rock like Tony Hawk
I'm getting guap like a pro skater
I'm so punk rock like Tony Hawk
getting loads of guap like I'm Tony Hawk
I'm so punk rock, I should have been on the soundtrack for Tony Hawk's Pro Skater

tony hawk's pro skater (prod. buzzd)

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