thirty-five on pump eight Ft. MALO [Prod. Rosetta]

beat made by Smxkey Pete

Lyrics: Pull the trigger now ya dead 
I’m just feeling confident 
might even be heaven sent 
The way that I just look at it 

 read the book of hella pain 
I’m just feeling hella drained 
Why these people ask 
I just don’t know what they want from me 

I’m just feeling hella drained 
Does that make me hella vain 
Don’t pray for my sins man 
They just won’t go away 

They all up in my head 
In my soul 
Man I feel insane 
(Feel insane)


So I count up the paper 
Don’t mean to pay no attention 
Oh for fact did you mention
I’m going into ascension 
This ain’t at all your discretion 
Not all my musics depressing 
My plans to make an impression 
But I still rep tha trash 
Got Allen flacko on the track 

Building tensions 
Just resting I’m counting 
names of my blessing 
You fuckers ran out of passes 
And crying up like a bastard 
So when your momma just at me 
I told her wait in the castle 
The choppers hopping and packing 
You’ll hear the sound of the smackin 

When I tell you let’s get cracking 
Them bullets outta the mags 
My god did you just see flashing 
I grab the whip then I crash it 
I just put you on a blacklist 
Yo ass gon end in the casket 
I just hit you like a racket 

Just sit back hear the racket 
Grab me a zip and then pack 
I’m smoking up like a chimney 
N I don’t think ima pass it 
I’ll Tie you up leave you thrashing 
Mean While im counting the paper
Just dripping blood from a razor 
We went from cuttin to stab in 

So don’t act like you can’t tell me my name 
Cuz I heard from the whispers I’m rising to fame 
It’s trashcity we riding and changing the game 
With a couple of pills and bottle of pain 
We come ready to duck any bitches or snakes 
If you looking for me I’m just right up the way 
With a couple of macs and that coke on my face 
I don’t mean to be rude but your bitch is a rake 
Cuz I left her in dirt and she weathered away 

Pull the trigger now ya dead 
I’m just feeling confident 
might even be heaven sent 
The way that I just look at it 

 read the book of hella pain 
I’m just feeling hella drained 
Why these people ask 
I just don’t know what they want from me 

I’m just feeling hella drained 
Does that make me hella vain 
Don’t pray for my sins man 
They just won’t go away 

They all up in my head 
In my soul 
Man I feel insane 
(Feel insane)

DRAINED. - ✰ILLICIT✰ ft. AllenFlacko

Minute Maid Pt. 2 - Ft. Envious, Dresden, YND (prod. Keko Beats)

Act a fool

DEATH PLUS - DARKNESS PROD LIDITY

Production, mixing, mastering: 
Vagabond

Artwork: 
Vagabond

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Twitter: @__vagabond_____

@false-eyes
@whitewitchbitch

Lyrics
Vagabond
Sounds like the WhiteWitch just summoned me to the castle gates
Step off my horse
Tyshawns on my feet
Low carry weight
I bring the heat 
Sounds like you’re with the bitching bruv I’d rather just go and skate
All I see is begs
Surrounded by neeks
Not tryna wait
I bring the heat
I’ll bring the heat with zero remorse
I don’t wanna hear any more
You can get flattened in an instant
I ain’t got many nice wishes
Kicking off faces with pink laces in my crepes
But I don’t wanna spend or waste my breath
Not enough time to kill them all
And too many noises in my head
Now I’m
Just trying 
To escape
Digital noise
All in my face
Trying to find
A site of grace

WhiteWitch
shit 
you said 
i did to you 
i’ll admit it if it makes u happy 
wanna talk shit about me  
but I’m just you, in a different body 
just skin and ribs but i still got an army 
Got style, we don’t fuckin wear khaki 
White magic in my soul I’m just another fucking body n i don’t want it nah
Every time I wake up when the stores close
Nothing open but my heart although it’s been froze 
snow covered path on the dirt road 
Dark hair in my face but I’m still cold 
Cold, cold
just a rotten body in the snow 
nobody tells me what to do 
independent, all alone 
you can call it what u want 
but you’ll never be 
close to the bone of who u are nah

False Eyes 
I'm not going online anymore.
These screens deceive, it's all comical.
The words I've spoke are inaudible.
My mental's tracking clouds of gloom.
Most times our acts are intolerable.
I know that they hate, cause I hate this too.
I'm thinking we're doomed, no doubt, no doubt.
So I'm not going online anymore, 
just face the death that holds my soul,
just take the mass, dissolve it all,
then yes bitch planet Earth would live on.
Watch the world crumble and I'm still reclining.
It really doesn't matter if it's loud or silent.
Cause any of the matter's that it's all been blinded.
Somewhere a site of grace might help you through. 
Let us be the riot, inside my chest it's timeless.
No, that's not a clique bitch,
you don't have the mindset.
Saying there's no judgement,
turn into who guides it.
Claim you understand but, couldn't have a clue.
Shit.
Wish I had relation to begin with but it's useless.
(Wish I had relation)
(I can't relate)
I'm losing patience.

SiCK (Prod. Wxsterr)

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