Wishflower Album

https://soundcloud.com/ghoulyreaperofficial
Mixed & Mastered by Me and Muzak Box

Turns out my taskforce is backwards
Lack cordial and act awful 
backtalkin rats stab often so back off em
Crash off the P 
slow on the weed 
keeps me on that mad paranoia the scare is comin
Dont act prepared for it yo
Double stuffed in my Oreos
Muddy blunts and mix sumn cold
I'm miserable I know you know
but that don't concern 
anyone but me,
Put me down in the 3rd degree
Hold me down tight snuff my breathin
Lonely sound nun 
but a ghost howl 
low profile
Dope and sink 
don't notice me,
Y'all so focused on the right way to think you don't 
outside be groundhogs day
Borderline personality
Thuggin the ----
Couldnt stand the ----
Hear it call and ride 
fly me to styx 
river
Big steppa 
lips quiver when they said my name,
Talkin bout 'save my cranium',
Talk alot say no thing
Croquette the brain on LSD
Copying these melodies,
Broly he be sneaky with it catch 4 30s
Sleep chillun got no idea,
Beep residential I lick
Tuck it all away,
Ain't stealing it's taking
Should've wanted it more than me
Correspondence ain't on they way
Fuck the police what I say
Stay outside while we bake this cake
Grace of God fake,
Wait,
Type beats in my page
Lightly I'm so dead,
Fuck around go to bed,
Snake peelers
all red soft head 
from that rotten stench 
top gas I'm that
Top guesser,
Propose that Im separate 
might cry if I let it get to me
Ouija thinkin of a recipe,
Stone cold with no remedy 
a soul blessed to be
Tested frequently 
bounce back if you ain't weak like they say,
Leave by the bay 
desert my home 
shown that the grey 
has become foes 
rose from the grave 
set it in stone 
won't shine today 
dark tomorrow,
Coffin I lay switchin based tenant 
Wrapped up all on my face sinnin
Off kilter,
Big dog the grisly 
killer,
Shake it off and replay 
schizo pro locc is in vain 
said the same thang 
damn might slave away today 
shaved temper late 
De-cember might creep in and leave 
dead center dead cells simmer,
Crossfitta lagoon with the blues tha crossdressa,
Tune with the voodoo alls mellow 
when I get up in the booth I'm all hollow 
incredible surplus raw venom,
Turn to animal a souls better 
when its weathered corpse under forensics on God picture,
Me rolling down pearly gates to the hot opposite place yeah where I stay,
Teeth fall out my face
I can't be the savior that you want me to be
Tazer I approach anyway,
Donde should I craze myself
Blame my demise 
sore pass-ing,
So pasé crashed labelled an addict 
brains on some 
psychedelic stained grate 
yellow Like cheese 
I'm on tightly 
and wired no sleep 
I confide in zion mop up 
Don't say I wasted my wishflower 
buggin out I soon devour
Crescent now the moons here half full,
I hate my fuckin life yeah thats true
Can't slay the fuckin rites out my mood
I peel away the scythe makes tycoon,
Yo keep away if you know what's good,
Timberlands to hang drip my blood
I seen the same from each time I look,
Pray for help and die without assurance,
Live out the bottom rocks in my pool,
Feel like I'm bound to rot in this tomb,
So jaded fuck all the faces put out
On my day to day depressive slump,
Crucial ways to make beating stop,
You relate cuz we like the same nah crazy,
Unstable as fuck,
Bible I smoke instead prayin for nun,
Course is monotonous 
savor the time when I write this shit 
nothing matters in the rut,
Fuck,
Gave up my heart,
Gave all my morals don't wanna restart,
Slave to ignorance and porous as sponge 
and I'm grimy I burn the designer my cup
Is higher than me on the threshold the mess that I left ain't a reason to bashful
Cord on my neck'll leave you thinking wow son
He really wasn't good
Ah shucks that's tough
Get it together kid,
You wasn't first to embellish it,
You ain't the last to go through this shit,
Toke on the hash and it's scary when I can't,
Remember inventive it's,
Partly my head and my enemies,
Frozen I'm fuckin dead that's my wish I'm
Holding it close to heart ion fear it no more,



threshold of paranoia (the rut of endless days) prod. nightmare

Wishflower Album

https://soundcloud.com/ghoulyreaperofficial
Mixed & Mastered by Me and Muzak Box

Hype dude that influence the mic
Do it for you and your kind
Stupid as fuck and it might blow up,
Shoes um 
size of a monument it's a movement,
Ku Klux
Burnt up my body for speakin too much,
Loose lip
Sinking about an army's worth of crewships,
I'm thinking about the times where I would lucid dream of these,
Liminal type sobriety induced nightmares of mine,
Criminal ties they kept it outside away from prying eyes,

Who was really,
Uh
Who was really down in the dumps for some months in that,
Ghost image
Uh,
Toast with me roast me on a spit 
when I think it's different uh,

Die with time
Bluffin I 
dunno mike 
summarize 
comin up is a fuckin lie,
Luck is sumn I don't find
Shruggin off this life
Send me something nicer 
the Chrysler 
The bright jewels and tight herb 
I might switch and fight here and now
Take em downtown throw em in
Locked away the sinner the devil's rejected
Offensive as shit,
Gruesome end to the fantoms head he been on a ledge couldn't step a foot and plummet in
Too much bread to make,
Too much hate to send,
Firstly I demonstrate
Second I make amends,
Couldn't figure out my edge,
Psycholophobe but I'm living dread
Type you know kind need to be dead
Like alcohol with the meds and rest plentiful replenish soul

Whos I ought
Ain't toxic
It's a vibe 
blurrier the lines might cross em
Fuck you said?
You ain't want no static,
Reachin for it settle court right here in the yard made possible,

You was not
Prioritized in my mind schemes,
Suicide dreams out the wahzu my type fiends,
Crikey,
The sewers I sleep ain't so cozy but its,
Better than my nosey runnin,
Better than you fuckers frontin,
Better know I'm fuckin comin 
for you hustle fully lush and
Michelin Man so you know I'm buggin,
Christian so I save my money
Put into the churchy funds crunchin numbers homie,
Shoot me if you love me
Put me down it's not brutality,


contrast imagery (ambition vs. reality) prod. ill x eezyh

Wishflower Album

https://soundcloud.com/ghoulyreaperofficial
Mixed & Mastered by Me and Muzak Box

Everyday is simple when you got it,
Rotten,
Hang here by my wrist until its water
Introduced to ways to get the guala,
Rollin raw papers same 
smokin on the fronto
Teeth they bouta adios
Soakin in the mop bucket 
with me when I'm miserable 
totin on the nine .40 waving looking wanting sumn
Me I'm too encumbered and
severed all my ties to reborn some 
leave some hearts open with a raw cut
Beat em up for me,
Cup of beanwa mixin earth in keep alone
Seep into fuckin dark all I needs Vlonin boy steez ain't for copin no 
these ain't the potion I adore 
and that's alot of fuckin words to tell you mans he ain't affording,
Bust you lip now we ain't joking
Circumvent all the past downs I asserted,
Keep a clutch hand on the murder
Steel it cold keep your hands itchin after service 
Worthless fuckin jit 
meet at my worst it's 
hurting me and muerto 
lookin like it's worth it,
Serpant I'm not honest so fuck the spending
Cross sent to flip me off but I worn instead
You was not finna set it off can you get a grip
What's your problem ghost is awful 
I get the bag and fuckin toss it 
more or less a fuckin threat,
Mutts a wreck you seen before I left,
Touch of death 
I cannot believe it's a wonder that,
Someone has fuckin death protection,
It's a long way and my depth perception 
won't see it from the top 
I'm back into depression 
It's a lesson to be learned but will he get it quick
Jettisoned 
off an erratic man 
finna stay lost 
an inventive and intervention is mandatory guess I will..

the motions (luxury of time) prod. wickedtongue

Wishflower Album

A Wishflower is a dandelion if you really get down to it

https://soundcloud.com/ghoulyreaperofficial
Mixed & Mastered by Me and Muzak Box
(too many lyrics)

wishflower (color the web of thought) [POSTLUDE] prod. droopy john

Wishflower Album

https://soundcloud.com/ghoulyreaperofficial
Mixed & Mastered by Me and Muzak Box

Everybody got an image to uphold
Ain't nobody really gotta sell they soul
Trippin how my brains individual sniffin coke nah 
it ain't for me I need some dro 
send me off my feet til I see the morn'
Sorry for the reasons cynical
Kept calm through the seasons seen it fold
Tune it out but the beeps in the interval couldn't hold me unleash say you miserable
I know it but I never shown sympathy
Concrete where I bleed like an enemy
Somber need a feature to remedy
Preferably one with a better outlook 
If it ain't about me why you crying for
Sippin on --
smoke tree
I don't think I sow so why should I reap
Been a martian the globe got it out for me got an ounce seep to the ground when the vision leave
And really
Who is gonna be around in a century
Tech holdin me accountable rowdy jit you ain't had an ass whoopin to appreciate
What you got what you can lose in a second
What is life what is love find the direction
If the mind wasnt unique don't need blessin
Cant walk these streets as a known menace
Til the fat bitch sings I'ma need bread
It's the last fleeting thought in the message and it haunts me everyday when the lame kid that I used to be put me down religiously
Critical of mine body and mental weak
Got nothing but time to repair it 
it's imperative and really scary when I gotta think
cemetery where the ones who helped 
me get on my feet
In a shell in the sea
Ocean surrounding I think I might leave
Don't call abandoning working on me
But thats the end I don't want to believe
so I keep on standing here and holding my chest and my head heavy I don't feel like the rest can't feel
Kept me in the fast lane chill but



wilted now (concrete sky) [PRELUDE] prod. purc

Wishflower Album

https://soundcloud.com/ghoulyreaperofficial
Mixed & Mastered by Me and Muzak Box

I was a fearing one
Covered my head from warm and harm oh
Couldn't assume the worst of all
A fear of God
Do you hear at all?
I don't want this heart in me
Sepulcher that wasn't my new grave 
I'll lay here anyways

Think my jaws
A lot to deal with
Cuz the drugs in my non concealment
I'm talkin witcha,
Speak easy defeat breezy leave me broke,
Rethinking the tease over so leave me chokin
Read what I wrote
Cruisin coastin wistful,
Picture riding clean with strychnine in my system
And you look fine for a minute 'fore I rewind and loop schizo the dude,
Sent to the food bowl god if you know come through,
The ones I,
Lost,
Division,
Cross,
Trippin often I'm lifted scary situate,
Kill me its,
Great,
Til Ima,
Weightless and aim to make degraded art
Fearing one,

Im not the fearing one,
Souls mine to surrender,
Whenever I feel low

I was a fearing one
Covered my head from warm and harm oh
Couldn't assume the worst of all
A fear of God
Do you hear at all?
I don't want this heart in me


strychnine (where the soul departs) prod. goga

Wishflower Album

https://soundcloud.com/ghoulyreaperofficial
Mixed & Mastered by Me and Muzak Box

I should cope really,
You should know silly,
I'm like Celine Dion 
with a wrapped up throat singing,
Pardon me for thinking,
this is reason enough 
to be bleeding I stuff 
the cuts deep with gauze 
yeah otherwords your speaking it kept me breathing,
Now that I ain't seen it 
yeah its hard to find dimensions worth keepin I don't fuck with you either yo 
so it's fine 
plus the minds dumb from the drugs that I like combining roadside kill,
A part still in me regrets the shit,
Can't count on my psyche to try to mend nothing,
Told myself this album would be different uplifting but shit,
I sink swimmin through these
that technique ain't me,
Maybe I'm odd some an odd one out 
so count me doubtful 
Giving it up before I could amount to clout,
Bouty motherfuckers they won't understand it 
keep the lower hand and panic 
whenever this world plummets to sand and mass,
Gradually having to point my hands 
the digits unfold 
told you was the one I came to have 
the soul I put in my bag,
Coast the distance I drag 
I'm proficient says my resume its gassed up and not for real,
I'm a walking poltergeist I do not feel
Its a paradox to try to find
so stop trying
Fearless but not mine,
Tears from the drought crying,
Here and now I wanna figure out how I can stop dying,
So destructive I love it,
Nothing lasts longer than my ability to stomach and settle before it crumbles,
Soon as I get used to it another life erupts and broken up my traditions to fuckin duck out,
Where's my luck now?
Get over yourself!
Battles in my head the bloodshed of thoughts they far out,
I'm all sound now and no sight to be given
Light division killa smitten with the way Im livin fuck the sinner needs a 'rillo, 
real though..

yew poltergeist (ghost learns to breathe) prod. nomad

petri dish (where the roots keep me) prod. dsktkg

Wishflower Album

https://soundcloud.com/ghoulyreaperofficial
Mixed & Mastered by Me and Muzak Box

It's the cut
I ain't really been a mutt 
like I said
I ain't really do enough 
I'll admit
And I'm stuck in this 
never-ending rut 
in my head 
boy you looking funny UPs 
what it is
Don't fuck with me,
Act like you bop with me only when the loves in existence,
Standin no I sit on this bidness,
Illest,
Jit so ready to preform the sluts in my vicinity and I'm gone off the tree in my splizziff 
Brain rotten
Washed from the TikTok you watchin look up some time and realize this ain't logical,
Non important 
I'm incendiary thwartin 
what I sent to scary torture 
all the main ingested porpoises 
of course you was my broadsword,
A lot more than what I got and what I signed up for,
Hol up,
The tour bus only fit me and few of my acquaintees for nah
We ain't shown up at the venue bitch I'm moving the lot of you is proving to be
Non sentient
Puppet looking fuckers on my street call em sesame,
Grown it from seed 
to stem and leaf 
know the ganji plead 
leave the heart beatin out the chest 
dread manifested.

A festering 
blood vessel pinched
Organism,
Your advances ain't planned like a pregnancy
You Chris Rock Jigsaw cop looking ass
Narc yeah I push to start car then I sink apart
Leakin art I can't help it it's therapeutic
What would I do instead trappin out my mommas hoopty
Soon the lessons aboard won't connect with my thoughts profiting and then I go collect the guap..

All the savory bape drippin the same jit who never made it big but inside of my brain I'm winnin
Call the feds la la la la in my bedrooms a tomb spinnin webs wishin that I could escape too late
Who's the face you..
Is not the same think it's me sir sit across the fire sky fade to grey,
Perforated like a bovine 
I say it in my cold lines 
and no lie 
I wish for sumn fate couldn't induce


circuitry (static to feed the world) prod. andreas

Wishflower Album

https://soundcloud.com/ghoulyreaperofficial
Mixed & Mastered by Me and Muzak Box

From what I've heard 
a girls a gun
gods a bullet
Peels off the vooglam binoculars,
Slide pictures
Foretold it's the benign killa
Rhyme spitta
Serpantines the guy 
why I don't vibe with em,
tried dissin,
Medicine essential 
reeling in this rizzler 
pretending I'm high when witcha
Stop your bitchin,
Blissful my demise is ignorant simple wanna learn but got no peace of mind ingest riddles 
guess they sent to press it's the
Ouija
the face of demon,
I wish I wasn't but my image,
Is sumn clearer than apparitions, 
salmonellosis 
syllable kid who cookie crunched the syllabus so they gon' miss me 
why I don't attend,
Well I never had to
That got you in a bad mood,
Don't think of it as a privilege homie it's just a bad school,
Ruled by the clan
New oxygen implant who's gotta pen,
Leave me dead where I stand man damn,
write in moleskin all this,
Vision blurred distorted on a 45 degree
11 blunts with ease and nowadays a snapper besting me,
Truly has the means to get on with his life amphetamine and dread to see you doin better but not really 
who's the letter sent to me 
the new vanilla centipede 
with records leakin 
boy you fed up sheesh 
you should've mentioned all that earlier
To be as cold as these 
Japanese lights 
my skin might 
disintegrate and flight
like new born baby bug crawlin out the crysilisk go on and feel it yo,
I ain't been high like this in a minute yo I don't miss it though,
I'ma spark this top shelf 
shop pack and then zero in I swear they got it laced up with some heroin or creatine,
Agree to dis
Agree on my stances hit or miss,
Coughing up my lungs and roll another spliff to fill the missing
Hole in my heart so cold from the start love it,
Roasted and farmed don't harvest me I kick the bucket first keep it
keep it quiet 
sober now 
9 figures
Time slippa 
Christ Almighty on my divide centerline
Bring the ride you bet I bring the pine switch is not mine devised religious ideology to my sisters,
Brotha Kahn thats not my slime and the type bitcha 
Holy divine schnitzel
Wrist it might just blind this ain't,
VVS demonstration 
proclamation 
Course of action over the sword is a poor relation on my probation type beat,
Got an email
It's an energy bill cruncher
Not a job not what I wanted
Excited for nothing
Buncha spam but it's not the canned meat you heard
Could be fire preparing in proper
In not a burger,
Slice em up they got the blue foam finger,
Negrotine addict called the loon flum breatha,
Tomb eater soon to be owned by these old people
Elitist to grow adrenochrome feeder 
Soul reapa,
Steppin out I mean mug on the block
It's a wrap y'all,


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