45 is a well put together but purposefully unmixed 15 track ep. It’s a project that is smooth with a rough around the edges sound just like how I prefer everything that comes in life . With minor imperfections heard throughout the ep but still worthy of coming back to as it was perfectly fine; something similar to my life.
I have my downs with plenty of fuck ups but this life is still perfect to me. I want the listeners to know exactly how that feels.

The “45” title stems from my constant battle of being scooted away from things I enjoy or just simply my high horse and having to find my way back to the top every time especially when I was at the very top before the drop off. 95% of the time it happens but there is still that 5%.
#45 comes from the jersey # MJ had when he returned from his short retirement. 
That # inspired me because I always find a way back to the things I love or enjoy even when coming back didn’t seem like an option.
But shit we make it work. 
I’m also inspired by the way he came right back to the top like nothing happened. 
That’s not an easy thing to do; leaving and coming back is the easiest thing to do; but can you return and dominate? Can you perform at the same standards or even a higher level?
That’s my life.

I did a good job of popping my shit and also letting the listeners know my “insecurities” and imperfections. I put quotes over insecurities because honestly I have none; but it’s still a lot of shit that bothers me but still I live.

What started of as a 5-6 song ep turned to album length project because I had some shit to get off my chess. It needed to be heard. 
Music is my only therapy I rather spill my heart to to people who might go through the things I go through and can actually relate and chooses to listen than spilling my heart to someone who is paid to listen and probably haven’t felt a lick of the things I’ve felt.That’s pointless that’s soulless. 
Music has soul.

~Lyrics~
@whereismikee

Quit being violent with me
Quit being violent with me 
Quit being violent with me 

You should be vibing with me 

All these niggas like to talk down
So I don’t come around 
Don’t like when I’m around 
Try to talk down on you too
Now you all alone tryna 
Tell yourself you’re grown

Fuck them niggas it’s just me n you
What you tryna do?
I should buy the benz with out the roof
It’s up to you
I be in my room and I be staring at the roof 
Take another pill pray I don’t do like I’m rue

Girl you drunk 
Now you being violent 
What got into you? 
I thought we was cool?
What about the benz without the roof?
It’s up to you 
You know all these bitches really 
Looking up to you 
You know all these bitches 
Scared to come and talk to you 
She don’t know she loved 
When I say I love you too 
Don’t fuck up the vibe
It was getting right 
I was with the mob 
I was ganging with the gods 

Quit being violent with me 
Quit being violent with me 
Quit being violent with me 

Why not vibing with me?


All these niggas like to talk down
So I don’t come around 
Don’t like when I’m around 
Try to talk down on you too
Now you all alone tryna 
Tell yourself you’re grown

Fuck them niggas it’s just me n you
What you tryna do?
I should buy the benz with out the roof
It’s up to you
I be in my room and I be staring at the roof 
Take another pill pray I don’t do like I’m

euphoria x prod.@noevdv

~Lyrics~
@where.is.mikee on ig

INTRO

High as fuck 
I can’t even see my hands 
I’m blind as fuck 
I’m in neiman she is too 
We fly asf
TRX fuck that lamb
I want my truck 
Took a e to the face im stuck asf

CHORUS 

Bat gang come out at night 
Got choppas nigga we don’t fight 
Made a hunnid thousand thru the night 
Too bright can you turn off the lights 
My diamonds be shining in here 
Got diamonds that stuck stuck in my ear 
Don’t fuck with them boys 
Them niggas some queers 
Got a black and a all white bitch 
Vitiligo she rock her shit 
I hand her the pole that bitch gon blitz
I can not fuck with a bitch on that Shit 
I can not fuck with a bitch on that snow
But I got a pack I move it by the low 
Don’t fuck with them boys 
Them niggas just told 
I need some shoes lined up on the road 

PRE CHORUS

(Yea)
This that bat gang shit 
None of them Niggas could handle the blitz 
(Yea)
This that bat gang shit 
Know a young nigga really living like this 

She ask if i got wings 
And I told that bitch damn right 
She ask if I got diamonds on my fangs 
I said damn right 
She asked if I’m only wearing black 
I said damn right 
She asked if I’m  hanging with the bats
I said damn right 

CHORUS

Bat gang come out at night 
Got choppas nigga we don’t fight 
Made a hunnid thousand thru the night 
Too bright can you turn off the lights 
My diamonds be shining in here 
Got diamonds that stuck stuck in my ear 
Don’t fuck with them boys 
Them niggas some queers 
Got a black and a all white bitch 
Vitiligo she rock her shit 
I hand her the pole that bitch gon blitz
I can not fuck with a bitch on that Shit 
I can not fuck with a bitch on that snow
But I got a pack I move it by the low 
Don’t fuck with them boys 
Them niggas just told 
I need some shoes lined up on the road

indanight (prod. alyxrain x inuyasha)

~LYRICS~

HOOK

I got ash on my denim 
Bags for my hittas
I get bags for my hittas 
I smell like margiela 
I got fragrance on my denim 
Think yo btch is cheating 
I’m prolly the one that hit her damn
Yeah check her instagram 

VERSE

Yeah you want my bitch?
She cost ah grand
I remember packing drugs up
All I had was saran damn
Tell them niggas go and wrap it up
You had yo spot for way too long 
It’s time to pack it up 
Im the man now I’m coming in way too hot
Flyest on the block 
Sleeping in expensive fabrics 
Yeah I do a lot 
Only loud and fast cars onda lot 
Please don’t blow yo money onnat bitch 
That hoe is popped 
Yeah that hoe is chopped up
I been eating good, I’m eating lobster
Being broke turn to me to ah fucking monster 
How we take our clothes off, and it get hotter?
Geek up with my bitch yeah we getting higher!

HOOK

I got ash on my denim 
Bags for my hittas
I get bags for my hittas 
I smell like margiela 
I got fragrance on my denim 
Think yo btch is cheating 
I’m prolly the one that hit her damn
Yeah check her instagram

#ashonmydenim

#blackflaganthem

#paintdaskyblack

#clubafterdark

#nomikewithout (feat nuggs!)

#likemike

#blackflagboy

#4whenyumissme

#tunnelmusic

#larsapippen(SGLMF)

#DJTMU

#aintgoin!

The “THE EVERYTHING MUST GO SALE” is a project that consist of 12 throwaways from my previous project “45” these tracks didn’t make the project for a group of reasons.

Some of these tracks some might argue should’ve been on the tape, maybe I either thought they didn’t fit well or align properly with the rest of the “45 tracks, maybe the topics didn’t align, maybe didn’t match the 45 mood or maybe it just wasn’t good enough.

But these tracks our for my true supporters, just something to hold yall over for what’s coming next.
#45 🏴‍☠️

#letstakeahtrip!

#oprah

#trillspill

#warscars

#airmike

#STFU

#blacktruckshawty

#LOOSEleafs

#clublove

*LYRICS*
(HOOK)
Ion need that bitch I’m what a bitch need 
(Wassup)
Yea
pull up in that coupe it got like 6 speeds
(say what)
Yea
hella bad hoes tryna molest me 
(say what)
Yea
She don’t make me hard I need xsty 
(Wassup)
Yea
Ion need that bitch I’m what a bitch need 
(Wassup)
Yea 
pull up in that coupe it got like 6 speeds
(Skkkrrrrrrtttttt)
Yea 
hella bad hoes tryna molest me 
(Say what)
Yea
She don’t get me hard I need xsty 
(what the fuck)

Verse I
Yea she don’t get me hard enough 
But she want money on her card 
I say nah uh uh 
Told her walk the boulevard uh ha ha ha
Told that bitch to play her part 
Said play ya part
Said she hate me cuz I ripped her heart apart
She want lululemon told that hoe give me chrome hearts 
She said if you listen to me than we’ll make it far 
I look at her stupid told that bitch just play yo part 
You might get yo nails done 
Fuck me in this car 
You might get yo hair done 
Call my sister up 
It’s like me and broke bitches 
Just been fallin off 
It’s like me and broke bitches 
Just don’t get along 

It took me a long time just to feel like this 
I’m off I’m off hella drugz
Bitch I feel that bliss
Being broke is a illness ion want yo kiss
I don’t like the way you think bitch 
I don’t want yo kids 
Allat cappin in his rappin 
We gon aim for lids
And my pockets get obese 
My pockets getting big 
Broken bitches stress me out 
I need to smoke a cig
If you broke than kill yoself 
Nigga just take the sig

HOOK

Ion need that bitch I’m what a bitch need 
(Wassup)
Yea
pull up in that coupe it got like 6 speeds
(SSKKRRRRTTTTT)
Yea
hella bad hoes tryna molest me 
Yea
She don’t get me hard I need xsty 
Yea
Ion need that bitch I’m what a bitch need 
(SAY WHAT)
Yea 
pull up in that coupe it got like 6 speeds
(SKKRRRTTTTT)
Yea 
hella bad hoes tryna molest me 
(Say what)
Yea
She don’t get me hard I need xsty 
(SAY WHAT)


Yea I hate broke hoes 
I hate a broke bitch
Baby get the fuck up and get yo own shit
You got nothing to yo name 
You don’t own shit 
Leaching off another nigga 
That’s some poor shit.

libido

*LYRICS*

~HOOK~
Imma ball without you 
I don’t need you here 
She thought that I was different 
Baby face your fears 
I don’t got no pity for you 
Don’t fake your tears 
I don’t got no love for you 
I’ll leave your here

~VERSE~
And my teeth on vampire 
I disappear 
And I run a empire 
Like Lucious did 
I been having dark thoughts 
I think I want you dead 
I don’t want your pussy 
Baby I just want yo head 
Prolly let you leave me now 
So you get ahead 
In the black truck going dumb 
Rolling off the meds 
Why her nigga on my page 
That shit hella fed 
Nigga come and get this bitch 
She all up in my bed 

Taking up my space 
Shawty get up out my face 
I got real deal bank 
Black truck take me to the bank 
Nigga want some beef 
I deliver like postmates 
I been in the Stu 
Don’t know what time 
But I know it’s late 
Shawty wanna eat off me
But she don’t got her plate 
Shorty wanna be with me 
I’m sorry for the wait 
Bitch I’m at the BNB
She tryna come my way 
Bad bitch really insecure 
So she don’t show her face 

~HOOK~
Imma ball without you 
I don’t need you here 
She thought that I was different 
Baby face your fears 
I don’t got no pity for you 
Don’t fake your tears 
I don’t got no love for you 
I’ll leave your here

~VERSE II~
I said R.I.P 
R.I.P to all you fuck niggas R.I.P
I don’t got respect for fake niggas
That’s RP
Bad bitch on my line 
And that shit all me 
And I wouldn’t be here without my army 
Bout to fold my feelings up like origami 
I always got that hoe 
I know that hoe don’t got me 
Fuck it yo baby fuck it up 
What you gon be behind this tent?
This ah slut truck 

~HOOK~
Imma ball with out you 
I don’t need you here 
She thought that I was different 
Baby face your fears 
I don’t got no pity for you 
Don’t fake your tears 
I don’t got no love for you 
I’ll leave your here

faceyourfears

*LYRICS*

Imma see you in my dreams tonight 
Come say wassup to me 
Confess your love to me 
I’m having what you need tonight 
Just come get high with me 
Hoe come get fly with me 
I wonder if you thinking bout me?
No I don’t wanna know
No I don’t wanna know 

Tell me all your lies and I’ll cover my ears 
Cuz I don’t wanna hear 
No I don’t wanna hear 
We the highest in the room 
And they all looking at us 
Bae let’s get outta here
Bae let’s get outta here 
I dick li shorty down 
And she gon tell me everything 
I got the lasso of truth
I got the lasso of truth 
And I think she put a curse on me
Cuz last time she was in my room 
I been thinking bout you 
I just been thinking bout you 

I still see your shadows in my bedroom
I still see your shadows in my bedroom
I still see your shadows in my bedroom 
I still see your shadows in my bedroom 

Yeah
I still see your shadows 
I still see your shadows (woah)
I still see your shadows 
I still see your shadows (woah)
I still see your shadows 
I still see your shadows (woah)
I still see your shadows 
I still see your shadows 

I still see your shadows 
And it ain’t been no sun on me?
I think she tryna curse me? 
The devil fell in love with me 
Shawty tryna hurst me 
She hate seeing me on my feet 
And you can have her body for the night
But it’s gon cost a fee 
It’s gon cost your soul 
Make sure that you bold 
She smell fear my nigga
That’s how she take control 
Imma cheat code 
I beat the odds my nigga 
I beat those 
And it’s automatic everytime 
Like Steph at free throws

Drunk in love like Beyoncé say 
I got all this love on me like Monica 
Finally I got love for you? 
Why won’t you stay?
And you say that you done with love 
Oh you don’t say?
I gotta protect my heart 
My guard is up 
Baby can we keep the rhythm 
No switching this up 
Baby can we keep the tempo 
Don’t fuck this up 
Baby can we keep the rhythm 
Don’t fuck this up


NOW ADD YOUR OWN LYRICS
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drugged in love

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girlwithdatattoo (demo)

~Lyrics~

*HOOK*
Baby come my way 
Ain’t your tired of fantasizing 
If I hit LA I bet that shit 
would fix my problems 
Mansion in the hillz
She want the view I supersize it 
*VERSE I*
Bump my music extra loud 
But I been moving silent 
I got hoes coming up to me 
To be they stylist 
And my bitch mad im in a hoe face
And im smiling 
I been moving reckless with this bitch 
She said im wildin
Come outside and see all of my sons 
Feel like nick cannon 
I don’t wanna be like no one else 
So I rebranded 
Me and twin the highest in the room 
And we ain’t landing 
Got her speaking blasphemy 
She said this dick like Heaven 
I knew I was different from these niggas 
Since like 7 
Freaky ho need Jesus in her life 
Come meet my reverend 
Ion think I need the hoe 
I toss her to my brethren 

*VERSE II* (DOODAJOB)
I’m off za and im off drank 
They tried to hold me down 
And hold me back but I just can’t 
Mama told me watch yo crowd 
Cuz what you thought ain’t what you think
This bitch so perfect like a painting 
But I still made her pay me 
This lil bitch tryna be famous 
She said leave it on her face 
Just know im always in your favor
If you with me then you safe 
I’m trill5 go against us than you blank
I cut her off heard she was fuckin 
On them lames 

*HOOK*
Baby come my way 
I know you tired of fantasizing 
If I hit LA I bet that shit 
would fix my problems 
Mansion in the hillz
She want the view I supersize it 
Mansion in the hillz 
She want the view I supersize it 
Baby come my way 
I know you tired of fantasizing 
If I hit LA I bet that shit 
Would fix my problems 
Mansion in the hillz
She want the view I supersize it

FantasyFactor (feat doodajob)

*LYRICS*
(CHORUS)
I can’t go down for no time 
cause who gon watch my mother?
I can’t go down for no time 
who gon defend my brudda?
Kiss my bitch on her forehead 
And tell her that I love her 
Cause I know deep down in my head 
This shit won’t last forever 
This bitch think she run the program 
I’m like who gon tell her?
She listening for what I’m gon say next 
Like Bryson tiller 
Innat black truck with my gang 
Black truck with my trillas 
Innat black truck with my killas
Bad hoes tryna feel us
(VERSE)
Hating niggas wanna kill us 
They just mad they not us 
Let me give you motivation 
Watch me count these knots up 
I pull up then fuck then leave 
She call my dick a pop up 
Bad bitch rubbing on my stomach
Calling me big papa 
I get gangsta 
When the suits is out 
I’m talking proper 
And I hate riding round 
With twin inda whip 
Watch out for oppas
And my twin just brung his bitch 
I fucked 
this shit get awkward 
I was fucking on this squirter bitch 
That pussy agua 
Shawty I just cleaned my sheets 
I think I’m bout to crash out 
Baby I’m a humble beast 
Know when to bring the racks out 
Pussy nigga talking crazy 
He get packed the fuck out 
I’m in black with silver jewelry 
Rock the fuck out 
Bitch I’m higher than I ever been 
I’m bout to pass out 
I can say I made it this far 
Without a fucking handout 

I can’t go down for no time 
Cause who gon watch my mother?
I can’t go down for no time 
Who gon defend my brother?

Im a black flag boy my baby 
I die for my honor 
I see in the future 
Like my last name was O’Conor
I know niggas toting sticks 
That look like terminator yuh 
I won’t hurt ah fly 
but I’ll turn up on any hater
Yuh knocking shit up out the park 
I need the call to majors 
Yuh and my bitch got hella ass
I’m tryna meet her baker 
Yuh my li cuddy inda field 
Tote guns the size of craters
Yuh run ah sack up inda bay 
I’m moving like the raiders 
Yuhh

I can’t go down for no time 
cause who gon watch my mother?
I can’t go down for no time 
who gon defend my brudda?
Kiss my bitch on her forehead 
And tell her that I love her 
Cause I know deep down in my head 
This shit won’t last forever 
This bitch think she run the program 
I’m like who gon tell her?
She listening for what I’m gon say next 
Like Bryson tiller 
Innat black truck with my gang 
Black truck with my trillas 
Innat black truck with my killas
Bad hoes tryna feel us

Bad hoes tryna feel us

G O D is watchin (prod.aotb)

DTMB feat nuggs

~LYRICS~

@mikeofftesla
VERSE 1
You not rich get up 
I’m the big shark you niggas the menos 
Getting my chips Fritos 
I need ah black truck fill it with freak hoes 
Bad li bitch keep flexxing 
I can’t be made cuz she get it from me tho
Huh
Trillboys keep dunking on niggas 
We shootin on niggas 
We ain’t missin free throws 

@trillboyjojo
VERSE 1
bless a lil ho tell her cheese ho 
i get the guap get the guala the green ho
hangin wit the rich gringos back to the trap and im servin the fiends ho
model bitch maxed out my cards again nigga run up catch a big boot like spartacus
i’m in the back of the cullinan spark me a blunt then i’m countin up funds again  

@ihynuggs
VERSE I
You needa watch your tone baby
You needa watch your tone with me
I don’t bring no hoes with me
I just got my bros with me
I wanna put butterfly doors on my whip cuz that shit remind me of her tattoos
I throw a few presidents down up on the fit just to show them I brag too 

@mikeofftesla
VERSE II
Sorry my bad 
If I get ahead of myself 
Been along way on this shit 
Sorry my bad 
If I get a attitude 
I been going thru some shit 
I need some cash first thing on my mind
No I ain’t worried bout that bitch 
I need some swag 
That compliment mine
I’m finna go cop this lil rick 

@ihynuggs
VERSE II
And she wanna fuck with the kid she finna end up on dateline
2 freaky ho’s at the same time
Trust me when I say me and you we not living the same life 
You tryna save time
I cannot waste mine
That’s why I be up all night barely sleep through the daytime
Yeah
I know I been on the road only see you through FaceTime
I told my brotha we finna be alright it’s just finna take time
Everything clean bout me but the sprite 
Got a lightskin bitch but her face painted white
Go ahead ask ya bitch it’s a helluva night 
She give it up for a bag she like
God dam that’s a helluva price 

@mikeofftesla
VERSE III
What ah hell of a night 
I’m loving my life 
All them nights in the cold 
Imma need me some ice 
You going thru things baby tell me yo vice 
She look up to me 
So she taking advice 
We fuck in the dark 
No we don’t need no lights 
I might fuck up once 
But I can’t do it twice 
Li boujee ho she always chargin ah price 
She get it from me 
So I guess it’s alright 
Mike Tyson baby im fin take ah bite 
Outta state hoes tryna book em ah flight 
It never go wrong when im taking the rights 
Being that nigga just always felt right
Haven’t been good 
But im gon be alright 
Silly bitch think im the man of her life 
I call her Serrano I told her to fight 
For everything that you want in yo life 
Gahdamn
I’m dancing on niggas
I’m happy I’m not like them 
I’m tryna lay up with ah bad bitch 
And count my yen 
I’m not like them 
We not like them 
I’m not like them.

vices [TrillBoysClique]

*LYRICS*

Baby come home right now 
Kissing on these bitches
I don’t know up in the function 
I rather be alone right now 
This don julio got me 
moving on sum fuck shit 
Need you naked in my room right now 
She rather be outside 
You know a hoe can’t sit down 
Can’t be mad she got that shit from me 
Ima bad influence, don’t you feed into it 
Baby when we fuck, i made sum shit 
To nod yo head to 
I ain’t wanna make love again, 
But damn we need to 
Cutting all my hoes off again, 
but I still keep 2,
Make it clear that I want you,
I don’t need you 
You can steal my heart 
but don’t steal my cup 
It got pain in dis shit 
It’s pain in my cup 
Got no hate in my heart,
no hate in my heart
And my money get longer
The longer we fade apart 
If she don’t play her part,
Don’t wife that hoe 
Inda back of the black truck 
She tryna get it on
back of the black truck 
She tryna fetch ah bone 
Know I’m going to heaven baby,
That’s where the dawgs go.

I don’t wanna spend my nights without you
(Without you)x2
And I got some hoes and 
ah whole lotta drugz
But I wanna party with you 
I wanna spend my..
Ion wanna spent my nights without you
I wanna spend my nights 
Ion wanna spend my nights without you

…(to be continued)

requiem for a dream (demo)

“45” LP OUT NOW!
Don’t save her.

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