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6tas Kavos
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Slash #38
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6TAS KAVOS #38 WITH MAVROS SKYLOS

He hangs around the Icee machines on weekends looking for something to investigate, but most days he just buys a few egg rolls and calls his mom to pick him up after a few hours

Two hours before my self imposed deadline woohoo

Gas Station Detective

adidas crazy 8 olympic rings t-mobile jersey greg norman polo

OPUM

video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZYaigS11D-k&t=31s

What y'all work for?
And why y'all work?
What y'all work for?
And why y'all work?

I do some dumb shit
I don't feel mustered
Shit's tough, tough luck
Fucking buster
I guess I'm in it
For the feeling
Y'all wasting minutes
On pointless shit, bitch
Boy, run them digits

I don't fear shit
No, I don't fear shit
I don't fear shit
I don't fear shit
No, I don't fear shit
I don't fear shit
No, I don't fear shit
I don't fear shit

I don't fear shit, but bitter loneliness
I don't fear shit, but future homelessness
Came into life, fierce as nothing
With his motherfucking chest out
The best out, consciously empty, only looking for the best route
He was puffin' (Puff puff puff)
Mrs. Puff'in
Loosies on the sidewalk
The morning felt like nothing
Apathetic in his ways
In his way were the days
Slept away in his fucking bed
Blending with bedroom shade
Self-harm, self-hate, self importance 
What does it feel like to wake up in the morning?
What does it feel like to wake up with some wanting?

UTTER STOP

FEAR

Uh, talk about it
No steel skin, bitch run them pockets, uh
Talk about it 
No steel skin when the cops power-tripping acting godlike

Quit acting all godlike bitch
Shit don't make no sense

Me and Mr. Custer pull up with the PILA
We don't do shit, just smoking stoges where we at
Fix it again Tony this shit ain't a FIAT
Utter Stop shit got me buzzin' like a beehive
Robbed more shit than fools with more Bics 
Than fuel in they car that carry their storage
Loose stools more shit for ya ass to deal with 
Than dudes with kids in school smoking mid

Swear I'm done, bitch
Swear I'm done, bitch
Swear you dumb, bitch
Swear I'm young, bitch
What you want? bitch
Swear I'm done, bitch
Swear I'm done, bitch
Young Salmon in the cut
Making gas station music
I'm done, bitch

Take your time
Take your time

Take your money and run around back
Take your money and run around back

Tell Miku hit me for the feature
Dial 701
Still ain't sell no beats and no t-shirts
Well I guess fuck my funds, huh?
And I'm gonna die bathing in my motherfucking well water
If I do drop this no one tell my father
Don't bother, me and Hershey with the shits
Y'all fodder, getting ate up in this shit
Y'all motherfuckers saw it, yeah
Uh, talk about it
Yeah, I'm two years late, don't talk about it
Never bought a sim card, don't hit my phone, bitch
Y'all never getting money cause y'all phone in
I'm walking in and I see y'all just mirroring
Listen to my music to lose your hearing
How it take two years just to write some lyrics
Pressure me bout it, you'll never hear shit, on god

Quit acting all godlike bitch
Shit don't make no sense

Quit acting all godlike bitch
Shit don't make no sense

SPRINGBOARD DIVE

featuring @ple4d

too many lyrics couldnt add em

GOLGI (feat. PLE4D__)

When it rain, it pours
So who messed with the boy?
When will it stop?
And when will we know?
Petrichor, petrichor, petrichor, petrichor

When it rain, it pours
So who messed with the boy?
When will it stop?
And when will we know?
Petrichor, petrichor, petrichor, petrichor
Yeah

This that gas station music
Serving mid outside sheen wah
Your mcm steal a tweet
And hope to god that he gon pop
Better pray he don't see me
He end up on CCTV
I got drunk relatives
Chilling on them fucking streets 
They play wagon wheel on guitar, bitch
At your bars, bitch
He can cover all of chocolate starfish
All off top, bitch
Used to serve your uncle rerock, bitch
At ladots, bitch
All this effort got me really pondering
Who else got this? uh
Stole fl studio just to pop off on beats
Named album after gas station 
What do that mean?
This that “i am stuck in never ending fever dream”
And wishing qualities upon myself 
That ain't gon be redeemed, be redeemed

When it rain, it pours
So who messed with the boy?
When will it stop?
And when will we know?
Petrichor, petrichor, petrichor, petrichor

When it rain, it pours
So who messed with the boy?
When will it stop?
And when will we know?
Petrichor, petrichor, petrichor, petrichor
Yeah

Little kid
Grew up introverted place
In the mind state
My place
Acting out of place
Full on primate
And when I say
I don't care about what I make
I am probably lying
So these fucks don't bother me
On if i'm actually trying

Tell em leave me lone
Tell em that I am gone
Shit he went to the store
Be bit a before he gets home
If he make it
If that motherfucker going home make it
He gone make it

I know
I know

When it rain, it pours
So who messed with the boy?
When will it stop?
And when will we know?
Petrichor, petrichor, petrichor, petrichor

When it rain, it pours
So who messed with the boy?
When will it stop?
And when will we know?
Petrichor, petrichor, petrichor, petrichor
Yeah

When it rain, it pours
So who messed with the boy?
When will it stop?
And when will we know?
Petrichor, petrichor, petrichor, petrichor

PETRICHOR

Stay high
I wanna be
I could never say hi
Honestly
I would never waste your time
I'll leave you be
I would never waste your time
I'll leave you be
Always tryna say bye
Act coldly
Act on how i feel to act
But poorly

I would never waste your time
I'll leave you be
I would never waste your time
I try to be
More than the person
I’ve seen to be
More than the person
The eye meets
Everybody out here
Fighting frail
Heading to top like
They see the grail
Slave for payments
No patience
No relations

Dog, stop it
Don't care about a god or a prophet
No desire to work for some profits
When the motherfucking money come in
You actin all jaw dropping, lockjawing
Recklessness to pill popping
End of the line
What's the problem?
Run up, run up, all this money
Fuck the talking
Man, ain't shit funny
Work or walk man
Ain't shit lovely
Laziness leads to craziness
No future in sight
And college saving it? tellin me to
Bunk up
I ain't doing shit, bitch
Shut the fuck up
you saying I need effort for money?
This a one up?
Same end goal
Bitch, shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up

You getting too used of this, huh?
You getting too used of this, huh?
I keep the tool in my belt
Reconstruction on ya fucking house
My shit so lethal shit is contraband
Yeah, fuck the opps man
They on my land
No curves ahead
Still swerving, let
All these motherfuckers
Get what they deserving man fuck

So how am I gonna work all of this out?
When I fall, will you doubt?
When I fall, will you doubt?
Hear no words up out your mouth
Hear no words up out your mouth
When I fall, will you doubt?
When I fall, will you doubt?

I'm gone til I see day
Speed and hit the e-brake
I fight until my teeth break
This shit just fucking feeds me

I'm gone til I see day
Speed and hit the e-brake
I fight until my teeth break
This shit just fucking feeds me

Fuck this shit
Fuck this shit
Fuck this shit
Fuck this shit
Fuck this shit
Fuck this shit
Fuck this shit
Fuck this shit

PARALYSIS FIENDS

prod. mix, "master" by me

random utter stop song 1/50

swallow your words
hittin the curb
taking the turns in the lumina
before the people follow the fugitive
get the idea that i am a lunatic
and then get like me
take this lightly
before u start talking shit
over youtube beats
who is you to me?
lil fish in the sea
don't give a fuck
nor write or accept apologies, honestly
so you 
take, take, take
take your time out
making shitty music all day
so this a grind now?
your shit aint esoteric
people not be caring
its apparent
bout your lack in skills and all the shit your wearing
all your activities
you cant get like me
lil grimy ass fish at the bottom of the sea, please
make like collin kaepernick take a fuckin knee, geez
made this shit in 3 minutes, get 8 views, then i leave, see

(random autotune mumbling)

4 POINT PLAY / COLOR CORDS

The totally serious lead-in to the 2012 Sausage Fest at Ziggy's Island Market, St. Croix, USVI

Sausage Fest Theme

Splitting The World Like An Apple

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girl's club
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