Nice song buddy, idk how it doesn't even have a comment and only 40 likes. Love from sauga.

lyrics:


Pressure blocks the doors
Without cause we’ll fight some more
Cobalt took up the sky
But now these window panes sit dark
If time was on our side
We would have the food to get by
Instilled with the will to survive 
But As of late it just seems easier to die

Dont go out it isn’t safe any more
2 feet of snow so they stick to the floors
I know it was hard to forget the before
We adapt or we drown in this nightmare world 
Words left rotting in our minds from the past
We both planned to come around but this life moves fast
I lay down in the night in this summit lodge
Maybe in my dreams ill reconnect with my other part

Guess im turnt up in this bitch but im feeling myself
Once we close up its too hard too tell them how u felt
I could throw up from this tension u put out in air
It doesn’t add up and you’d be different if ur friends were here
Hands reach out from this blanket we been struck with
This time I found out that ur really not that perfect
Still I see the courage
Even in the darkest place
She acts on her service
Regardless of the bitter taste
But If time was on our side
We would have the food to make due
Instilled with the will to save u
But as days crunch I cant seem to keep u alive 

Dont go out it isn’t safe any more
2 feet of snow so they stick to the floors
I know it was hard to forget the before
We adapt or we drown in this nightmare world 
Words left rotting in our minds from the past
We both planned to come around but this life moves fast
I lay down in the night in this summit lodge
Maybe in my dreams ill reconnect with my other part

2 feet of sn0w (branwen)

cover art by joey600


lyrics:

Fresh
I mix in Louis to hold my amiris im pissing my pants when I dress
I get so high off this Blinker I keep on forgetting to take me a breath
None of my doggies related but operate like we all sharing a crest
I had to take me a break from the drugs so I switch em im not doing less

I got his bitch at the crib she on call her man while I feeling my breast
She keep her weed in a box if I did that I think I would need me a chest
I put my key in her box like Im getting rewards for completing a quest
I bent over the desk 
I feel like im taking a test
Please do not come at the demons u pull up he mop u to clean up the mess
He put the thunder on him make him fly in the air now he turn him to ness
I do not ask many favours cause I know my guys gonna text me a yes
I eat her out when I wake up at 7am like im breaking the fast
How u gon pull out a phone after I took the first one its not even fair
She want me pulling on hair I fuck her once she banished from the lair
I look at models like worms in the orchard cause I like em better in pairs
Oh u big mad im a player
Frankly baby I dont even care

Fresh
I mix in Louis to hold my amiris im pissing my pants when I dress
I get so high off this Blinker I keep on forgetting to take me a breath
None of my doggies related but operate like we all sharing a crest
I had to take me a break from the drugs so I switch em im not doing less

Pineapple fanta im chris
I pour up potion inside of a two litre
Shit made me limp in the dick
Try all u want baby girl I am not skeeting
These shots like sativa we put him up in his head
Now he is dead uh
Nize all the beak
I know its not from the chest
U blowing on lead uh

Fresh
I mix in Louis to hold my amiris im pissing my pants when I dress
I get so high off this Blinker I keep on forgetting to take me a breath
None of my doggies related but operate like we all sharing a crest
I had to take me a break from the drugs so I switch em im not doing less

Fusion6 (jabarionthebeat X Mssmeto X Prod.fsdl)

Rip from my joints through my spine, toxic (Toxic)
Lines on my back from the time I had slit (I slit)
Still hit my line talkin' 'bout what you missed (What you missed)
I'm seeing signs I think I'm toxic (Toxic)
Get to the point you think I'm toxic (Toxic)
Out in the snow while the cold wind hits (Wind hits)
I'm all alone walking home, walking love sick (Love sick)
Oh, I should have known I was too toxic (I was too toxic)

[Verse]
Are you okay?
Tell me are you okay
I called every night
I swear that I could hear your phone ring
Close the propane
I don't want the fault drain
Feel the rain, let it leave you with a cold taste-

9TAILS - toxic (prod. notmorgn)

sewerperson - reeboks

sewerperson - invincible (skip 45 secs)

[Intro]
Fate custom made (Custom made)
So I blew out the bank (Bank)
Fate custom made (I'ma make this money)
Ever since I picked out the way (Way)
Fate custom made
All this runnin', maybe I should keep pace
Someone got a hose to clean my brain (Clean my brain)
Clean my brain
(I don't know, it's.. ahh, fuck)
(What I'm feeling)
Clean my brain
(What I'm feeling, it's what I'm feeling, fuck you what you feel)
Fate custom made
(Heard you was into fate)
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Heard you was into fate custom made (So)
So I blew out the bank
I need faith, I need strength (Strength)
Ever since I picked out the way
Keep me focused, keep me sane (Sane)
All this runnin', maybe I should keep pace
Someone got a hose to clean my brain (Clean my-)
Doc' had said I think too many things
Fuck, I think I took too many things (Too much)
Animal, they'll put me in the chains
Flyin' level headed to the bank
I could blow expensive weed and still it fucking stank, yeah
Eat you with a Pedigree and spill my fucking drink (Yuh)
Try me with the business, I'ma need a name in ink
Meet me in the city, as I meet me in the old 41150
I don't really ever slow down

[Chorus]
Fate custom made
So I blew out the bank
Faith, I need strength
Since I picked out the way
Focused, keep me sane (Sauce)
I should keep pace, yeah
Clean my brain
Think too many things

[Verse 2]
Poster fell off my bedroom wall
Hennessy drink, got the alcohol
Nothing you said could've held me on
Spitting out weed, while I zombie walk
Flew in the home, later flew in the ghost
I scratch the surface and hurried out
Three to a comb, bread me the toast
It's good to be back on my cold- (It's all)

[Chorus]
Fate custom made (So)
So I blew out the bank
I need faith, I need strength (Woah)
Ever since I picked out the way
Keep me focused, keep me sane
All this runnin', maybe I should keep pace
Someone got a hose to clean my brain (Clean my-)
Doc' had said I think too many things

9TAILS - fate (prod. whoisdro & nativetradeproductions)

9tails - same old (version 1)

9TAILS - polaroid (prod. nayz)

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9tails - same old (version 1)

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