EP created by Devine featuring Yng Millz & Friday
Mixed & mastered by Yng Millz
Prod. Pilotkid
Prod. by Myz
Prod. TREETIME
Prod. Caveman
Prod. Henny

peter piper (feat. Yng Millz)

EVIDENCE

High on Saturn: STRANDED

Vocals: Con-Piece
Prod: Dirty G
Guitar: CJ

STRANDED

Lyrics:

my tool smiles back call that thang goldfish
bingo last night now im fuckin with a old bitch
and im not fallin for old tricks
i dont talk to losers man i thought that you was told this

king of the rap game i got that on lock
wallet cant fit in my pants like my cock
rice krispie my glock, snap crackle pop
im swimmin in green like a chip in some guac
im toyota cuz you know im goin places
skittle on my dick issa rainbow come and taste it(come and taste it)
and you know my bars not basic
blinded by my future had to get myself some lasik
call me arbys cuz you know i got that meat
yea you talkin shit until i knock yo fuckin teeth
whole city on a album cuz you know my whole gang eat
not comin with just two guys man im comin with a fleet

i like my bitches curvy like parabolas 
i like my bitches 80 like she tabitha 
im just spittin fire like a battle bot
see me in all red, i keep it blood like im dracula
beat cole klein till that boy had enough, call that bitch ford cuz you know he built tough
i keep my gang stuffed
pack up the duff
if i win no grammy then know i was snubbeed

bars blood cuz its comin from the heart
and theres real shit boutta come at you like a shart(fart)
and im heatin up, poppin off like a fucking tart
im school in august cuz you know im boutta start

im panera cus you know i stay staking bread
dont call me louis cuz you know I keep my people fed
changed my name to milk cuz you know im making ched
im making moves all eyes on me like im a newly wed
see me rollin see me roarin in my foreign car
signed a deal in a month ill be out tourin far
im on a stage out of state yea im goin hard
they call me king they call me ace like im a playing card
take a seat and lets get down to business
ima start a cult and make these bitches superstitous
ima start a cult and turn these bitches into witches
sellin out my shows man im all out of my tickets
call me lillard cuz you know that ima trailblazer
meet you in an hour just so i can see you fail later
hope i get locked up just so that i can go and bail chase
your a fuckin joke i bet your balls look like stale raisins
free wifi till that shit is backwards
took a quick hiatus but now you know im back nerds
wheres the song nolan just admit it your a slacker
6 months ago you said its comin soon, your exact words

watch yo mouth cuz i keep a steady stick
watch yo mouth cuz i keep a heavy dick
headin south and im wearin heavy rick
finger on the trigger and i keep a ready click 

im going turbo im going too fast
wipe with my money ten racks on my ass
whole world is paused till i count all my cash
die with my money ten racks in my ash

spittin bars since i was a fetus
they ask me whats fire I tell em this beat is
these rappers robotic they best friends with cleatus
i am a prophet twin brothers with jesus

i dont care about the rumors i dont give a fuck
they always stay lyin on me like a persian rug
addicted to my nuts
conflicted with my guts
i stay reppin orange like i just bust out the cut

you know i stay orange like im oj 
stab a couple opps and get away with it like oj
hit up shaws like (bring bring) im like yo jay
im askin for a verse, he responds, hes like ok

see me with my top down, bitch im on the top now
dont care about yo feelings now im acting like im josh brown 
fire in my mouth guess i gotta go and floss now
drippin in nebraska gonna make all of the crops drown

Tough Talk (Prod. KAYDEE PRO x Marko Lenz)

MAKE NO SENSE

RADAR (with fuckpeeb)

COMING DOWN

Freestlye ft. 3g

juicewlrd- Never Ever Land

[Intro]
Augen halb zu
alles so blau, so matt
Handy im Flugmodus
Herz schlägt im Downbeat, satt

[Verse 1]
Schwarze Kapuzen, doch innen wird’s leicht
alles, was laut war, verblasst, wenn du atmest und schweigst
Fenster beschlagen, wir malen da Namen hinein
Dunkle Mascara und trotzdem das Lachen so rein

Asche im Becher, du lachst, sagst, das passt schon so
Playlist im Loop, aber Kopf wird dabei ganz hohl
Zu viele Nächte, zu wenig Gefühl im System
doch heut ist Pause
heut muss nix gehen

[Chorus]
Alles entspannt, wir treiben durchs Nichts
du meine emo girl, meine goth chick
Kein Stress im Kopf, nur du und ich
Astral Auszeit, bleib noch ein Stück

[Verse 2]
Socken auf Fliesen, wir sliden durch meinen Flur
Dunkle Tattoos auf der Haut, doch du riechst nach Vanille und Ruh
Kalte Pizza im Bett, Netflix fragt, ob wir noch da sind
Wir tun so, als gäb’s keine Uhr, nur den Rauch, der im Raum hängt

Deine Ringe klirren am Glasrand, leiser Takt
du sagst, ich sei viel zu verkopft, heut wird nur gelacht
Hinter den Lidern ein ganzes Universum aus Staub
und ich verlern jede Sorge in deinem Bauch

[Chorus]
Alles entspannt, wir treiben durchs Nichts
du meine emo girl, meine goth chick
Kein Stress im Kopf, nur du und ich
Astral Auszeit, bleib noch ein Stück

[Bridge]
Atme ein
atme aus
Nix muss sein
wir steigen aus



Translation:
Astral Auszeit [ Astral Break ]

[Intro]
Eyes half closed
everything so blue, so dull
phone in airplane mode
heart beats in downbeat, full

[Verse 1]
Black hoodies, but inside it turns light
everything that was loud fades when you breathe and stay quiet
Fogged-up windows, we draw names into the glass
Dark mascara, yet the laughter stays pure and intact
Ash in the cup, you laugh, say it’s fine like this
Playlist on loop, but my head goes hollow with it
Too many nights, too little feeling in the system
but today is a pause
today nothing has to happen

[Chorus]
Everything relaxed, we drift through the nothing
you my emo girl, my goth chick
No stress in my head, just you and me
Astral break, stay a little longer

[Verse 2]
Socks on tiles, we slide through my hallway
Dark tattoos on your skin, but you smell like vanilla and calm
Cold pizza in bed, Netflix asks if we’re still there
We pretend there’s no clock, just the smoke hanging in the air
Your rings clink on the rim of the glass, a quiet beat
you say I’m way too stuck in my head, today we just laugh
Behind my eyelids, a whole universe made of dust
and I unlearn every worry inside your stomach

[Chorus]
Everything relaxed, we drift through the nothing
you my emo girl, my goth chick
No stress in my head, just you and me
Astral break, stay a little longer
[Bridge]
Breathe in
breathe out
nothing has to be
we check out




Astral Auszeit

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