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This shit is fire keep this up, cause tbh the other shit with the autotune is not the best

A single off the upcoming EP titled AsWeGrieve
Prod. by @ghostemane
Enjoy.

Lyrics:

(Verse 1)
Highschool in class think of droppin out,
But that be somethin I could never really talk about,
Everybody always said it aint an option how,
I could walk up in the office sign the doc and bounce,
Cuz 9th grade when the drama would rise up out,
The fuckin ground like a zombie I'd walk around,
And people eye me down,
Its like they talk about me without givin a fuck bout what they talk about,

(Chorus)
Said I been feelin like I got nobody by my side,
While I be all up on my grind through early mornin late a night,
And I aint tryna justify shit,
Can't provide with empty pockets,
Pray to god that all the nonsense in this world will fuckin stop,

(Verse 2)
I grew up around an abundance of,
Preppy motha fuckas never been one of em,
So because I wasn't conformin,
Didn't play sports or,
Listen to the stuff they bump,
Or rock the shit they rock,
Or talk the way they talk,
I was an easy target so they always pickin on me,
I had to brush it off like a dusty mop,
I let it slide givin time Ida got fed up,
Cuz I be walkin in the hallway hearin this shit all day,
There's a limit that come with the shit that yall say,
People callin me a faggot for rappin and tellin me to kill myself like it don't even matter,
One day I said fuck it,
Threw a middle finger up,
At one the bullies on the bus when I was walkin way from it,
At first I was pissed that I been learnin to live with these people tellin me that I aint worthy of shit,

(Chorus 2x)
Said I been feelin like I got nobody by my side,
While I be all up on my grind through early mornin late a night,
And I aint tryna justify shit,
Can't provide with empty pockets,
Pray to god that all the nonsense in this world will fuckin stop,

(Verse 3)
Then a year later same deal but I started to smoke,
Chillin with my homies turned into us tryna get stoned,
Fridays were the days we would always wanna buy eights so we get high then buy food to keep us full,
I was smokin for a minute I dont know how often,
But my mom knew I was so it was causin problems,
I would always call her out like no your wrong its not a big fuckin deal I can do what I want,
And I regret that shit,
Soon enough a bad experience put me in depression wishin it would just end,
Used to wonder was it dust but it probably wasn't,
Coulda been that it was strong shit that I couldn't fuck with,
So I quit,
Bout 2 years later started smokin again,
And the same shit happened,
Landed me in therapy the first time around thankfully was already in a better program at the school the people there for me pushed for that,
So I would go to class in the afternoon until Im done and graduate,
All I have to say,
That Ida made it too far just to throw it all away and thats the thing,
Yeah we all feel lost sometimes but Im back up on the path I made,
Don't give a fuck what you have to say,
Makin music and improving on my craft can be challenging,
But Im trying hard thats the key,

(Chorus 2x)
Said I been feelin like I got nobody by my side,
While I be all up on my grind through early mornin late a night,
And I aint tryna justify shit,
Can't provide with empty pockets,
Pray to god that all the nonsense in this world will fuckin stop

HIGHSCHOOL (prod. GHOSTEMANE)

Two Minutes Four Seconds (prod. Xtravulous)

IM GLAD MY VISION CAME ALIVE, I LOVE/HATE EVERYONE.
I NEED TO GET THIS WEIGHT OFF MY SHOULDERS .
THANK YOU TO EVERYONE INVOLVED
PROD. by YZ
FEATURES by Elijah Heaps, Joule$, NVTVS, ASHXS, & Sir Freddie.
Artwork by Ch3xican

Player Shit ft. Elijah Heaps & NVTVS

lyrics:

BYE!
BYE!
BYE!
BYE!

6 shots 
through the brain
hold up how’d he shoot the 7th
he’s a real
headcase
is he better off in Heaven
u can have
anything
just don’t wish on 2 11’s
and u can’t
act surprised 
when somebody shot the reverend 

fuck with me oh bitch u drunk
i’m undead or am i slumped
when my dick soft it’s a meter
if my black and decker full
anarchy just look like fun
take ur time fuck it i’ll run
imma off it 
switch the topic
rocket
launch it
fuck u up

do some shit
do some shit
do some shit drastic 
so sick and tired of just thinking i’m average
i want a bitch that’s 99% plastic
if i act hard then please ride till i’m flacid
she trip off acid
call me a maverick
i took ur wave 
and it’s only to crash it
said u a savage
how long it lasted?
fake that u slipping 
and say it’s attractive

6 shots 
through the brain
hold up how’d he shoot the 7th
he’s a real
headcase
is he better off in Heaven
u can have
anything
just don’t wish on 2 11’s
and u can’t
act surprised 
when somebody shot the reverend

KEN MAXIM - 7TH SHOT REVEREND

RiverKinn
"Insomnia"
Featuring puppydreem
Produced by RiverKinn

--------------------
RiverKinn:
Wide awake again
At midnight I'm my only friend
I hold my breath but see no end to this
We've been through this again

puppydreem:
I'm living in lies
You say I am blind
I am just a girl
Who knows what she can do

RiverKinn:
Do you know what I've been waiting
For so long, anticipating
You to take my heart and break it
Over my dead body

puppydreem:
Shout it out
Say I am waiting for
I'm waiting for a break
(I'm waiting for a break)

RiverKinn & puppydreem:
Wide awake again
At midnight I'm my only friend
I hold my breath but see no end to this
We've been through this
Wide awake again
At midnight I'm my only friend
I hold my breath but see no end to this
We've been through this again
--------------------

@riverkinn
@puppydreem

Play Dead MMXIX

Insomnia (feat. puppydreem)

@prod-dak

Hit the road
Dropping Dominoes
Gotta get the bag
Not an overdose
And I stick to stash, niggas quick to flip to dash
Niggas missing facts, I could give a shit to pass

I ain't fucking with the bitch, she could suck another dick
Watching us, they watching this
Look enough, you must admit I'm up above a lot to grip
I ain't got a lot to live
That slip and slit that cut the wrist
I don't know what else to give

I don't know what else to take
I don't know how long to stay
And I know for what I think that all this shit might end today
I be focused, I get money keep it rolling by the pound
Ain't no talking no more figures, not a nigga, not a sound
Hit the bitch, I be out
I just reached a new account
Ain't no bitch to my amount
That's the way it's supposed to go it's poster cold for most of those niggas
I just tag and go niggas 
I can't fuck with no niggas 
Always tend tend to fold niggas

Picking with regards to none
This another start for some
I think I just taught a ton
I think I just caught the sun
God is not another one, I'm the only one
And I believe as far as I, the world is more a lie to run

Yeah, and I believe as far as I the world is more a lie to run
I ain't got no time for fun
I don't gotta tie the tongue
Think and tell as I begun
The day is well, the night is young

Hit The Road

HIT THE ROAD (prod. DAK)

PANIC (prod. Dretty Pope)

It’s Ironic how I live my fuckin life, like a suicide,
I do what I want, when I want, I’ma do and die,
It’s Ironic how I live my fuckin  life, like a suicide,
Ironic how I live my fuckin life, like a suicide.

Walkin Paradox, rock a pair of docs, I don’t need the ice.
Ink on me, I’m still in these streets, out in Riverside,

Who the fuck am I? In my eyes, I’m the Krueger type.
Even in your dreams I’m on the hunt, I don’t sleep at night.

Fuck the limelight, I don’t need a night light, 
I don’t try to keep up with these rappers, cuz it’s my time.

I’m a victim of my mind, yet eternal on the mic.
Let it rock, steady rockin til we see the afterlife.

Got too many options to make profit, I’ma run it up,
Bring that money back, and spend it fast, then double up.

Track star, NASCAR, Pushing gas out the tank. 
For that money, money, money, keep them racks up in the bank.

Ha, ha, ha, haaaa, bitch don’t make me laugh now.
Can’t nobody do it how we do it so they mad now.
I can’t fuck with anybody with they fuckin hands out,
All we know is work, and hustle harder til we pass out.

In-N-Out, people runnin like a fuckin traphouse
I still hold it down, hold it down, for the underground
If I catch you lackin like a bitch then I might cash out.
They know that I’m crazy, crazy, bitch I love to spazz out.

It’s Ironic how I live my fuckin life, like a suicide,
I do what I want, when I want, I’ma do and die,
It’s Ironic how I live my fuckin life, like a suicide.
Ironic how I live my fuckin life, like a suicide.

It’s Ironic how I live my fuckin life, like a suicide,
I do what I want, when I want, I’ma do and die,
It’s Ironic how I live my fuckin life, like a suicide.
Ironic how I live my fuckin life, like a suicide.

Para Dox (Prod. OmenXIII)

available everywhere

lyrics:

I can’t say too much but I’m fuckin pissed
Aye, it’s still a good fuckin day though

Lost a pack in the mail man I’m fuckin sick 
Couple thousand down the drain, fuck it make it back
Burned another spot, hoping they don’t run up in
Might’ve lost a custo cause I ain’t refunding shit
This the dope game baby, either with it or you ain’t 
Put the weight up on the truck and I take it out the tank 
Couple hunnid on the ps just to to take em out the way 
Feds used to do it for me, but they catching onto me, fuck em 
Dear judge, when this song reach the stand 
Hope ya know that it’s solely for the entertainment 
I ain’t ever broke a law a single day in my life 
Everything that’s on my record is a motherfuckin lie

On god mayn, don’t believe in that bitch
Never joined gangs, but I bang in that bitch
I don’t tote thangs, rather swang with my fist
And that’s all day, if I did, it’s with my bitch
On god mayn, don’t believe in that bitch
Never joined gangs, but I bang in that bitch
I don’t tote thangs, rather swang with my fist 
On god mayn, if I did, it’s with my bitch 

Don’t you underestimate my lil blonde biddie
She gonn’ pull up in ya spot with a glock 50
She gonn’ let you feel her up, even suck her tiddies
Anything for daddy, she just robbed you to refuel my business 
I’m a piece of shit, ain’t afraid to admit it
Got a couple baby mamas I ain’t spoke to in a minute 
Got a roster full of women doin anything for it
I been using all they addresses and they ship it for me 
If ya wanna make some money we can make a thang shake
But I can smell a snake a mile away so don’t you test the bank
I can serve you in LA or we can meet up in the bay
Even got a spot in Colorado I can make a play 
Go and swang hoe, aye
If you tryna join the team,
Don’t play tho, bitch 
Keep a circle round me
Share the plate tho, ahh
Everybody gotta eat 
Lil hood, lil hippie
Hoe I’m thuggin’ consciously  

On god mayn, don’t believe in that bitch
Never joined gangs, but I bang in that bitch
I don’t tote thangs, rather swang with my fist 
And that’s all day, if I did, it’s with my bitch 
On god mayn, don’t believe in that bitch
Never joined gangs, but i bang in that bitch
I don’t tote thangs, rather swang with my fist 
On god mayn, if I did, it’s with my bitch, look

iTunes

ON GOD (FREESTYLE) // PROD. SPROUTZ

Life is one of the most complicated things.
This person knows this song is for them. Some times it is time to end something with someone you love for the benefit of the both of you. 

art by : sixpointsixtysix

JUST FRIENDS (PROD. NVTVS)

mixed by junior ending and winters twilight
mastered by winters twilight 

<3

i was dying feat. winters twilight

contact: lucyfer.contact@gmail.com

INSTAGRAM @ lucyfer.wav

PANIC (prod. Dretty Pope)

Lucy Fer

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