Happy Sunday {Prod. Eem Triplin}

Brought down but I said I made it,
Suicidal thoughts bringing you to tension,
Homicidal thoughts bringing names to mention,
Having you at last with a slit throat, 
Lost hope,
But please don't hang a rope,
We all cope cause we all wanna hope,
You'll hold cause your dreams all look like gold,
Gods there in your path cause he cares most.

Fancy,
Lit candles,
Romantic, 
Fancy,
Cinematic,
Heart broken.
Your choice, 
Are you cautious?
Walk cautious,
Flawless,
Off Chorus,
So gorgeous.

Why your friends don't look like you, 
A good heart like yours should be them,
Don't imitate them.
Being like them just a pain,
Remedy gone without gain,
World in complaints.

All of these girls they all building thier dreams and it's just of ambitions, 
All brothers creatively working hard just to be in the picture,
God blessed the wicked with only one blessing repentance they walk away,
My demons they call by my shame but God still calls me by my given name.
God given conscious but my demon flesh just went into it anyway,
Women they carry their pain and only events do they try the most,
Women they carry their pain and many died before the 8th March 

The 8th March 

Stitches hurt,
Slit throat, 
Mis-corrected when I calculated,
Left alone and never had to make it,
God there one day told boy you made it

Stitches hurt,
Heart break,
You hurt,
Loved a fake,
You awake,
Be ok.

I call you just to wast your time but you wasted mine, Bro was it crime?
Some women asking for time but won't do the time, bro what is the time?
Woman I'll be in my mind,
And don't even cray if I die from your side
So don't even mind.

Down when nigga faded,
Nigga like lit matches,
Bout to die but nah cause a nigga meant it.
Down when a nigga faded,
Head drowned but nah cause he had to make it.
God saw a brother faded
Like tragic,
Panic,
People frantic,
Some magic,
Hectic ,
Woke in panic,
Like Patrick.

Why your friends don't look like you, 
A good heart like yours should be them,
Don't imitate them.
Being like them just a pain,
Remedy gone without gain,
World in complaints.
Angels they all rap serenity,
Demon be rapping insanity,
World in complaints.

Brought down but I said I made it,
Suicidal thoughts bringing you to tension,
Homicidal thoughts brings names to mention,
Having you at last with a slit throat, 
Lost hope,
But please don't hang a rope,
We all cope cause we all wanna hope,
You'll hold cause your dreams all look like gold,
Gods there in your path cause he cares most.


In your path giving way cause he cares most,
In your path giving way cause he cares most,
In your path giving way cause he cares most,
In your path giving way cause he cares most,
In your path giving way cause he cares most,
In your path giving way cause he cares most,
In your path giving way cause he cares most,
In your path giving way cause he cares most,

Lost In Thoughts(produced by b young)

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PlugProRio (2020)(Prod. DEVLAFUEGO)

JEALOUS (Prod. By ZODIACC)

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We Can Conclude That Monogamy Is Dead?

A little Remix/Cover of "AIC - Would?" With my own spin on it. Enjoy.....

Would?

Produced by @JkeiBeats
Mixing by @Lifeofdreamwalker

GREATNESS

Premonitions

Premonitions (prod. Vin Ace)

CamDon - Rich Boi.mp3

[Lyrics]
When you gon start this shit up bro? Ight 

Uh yeah okay, okay

It’s just sometimes where I be feeling Ight

There’s other times where you be looking right 

Fuck a fight bitch I ain’t come to fight 

I wanna fix along the bruises that we made tonight 

Toxic relationship nah I ain’t asked for one 

When I thought you was sweeter than a honey bun 

For you was just another song 
I said I wanted you but you then you went and called for fucking arms 

You shot me there until you saw me dead 
I guess that love is evil and when you get mad all you see is red 

I’m trynna fix this shit this this shits  broken mess 
I express my wrongs and you can’t say it with your chest 
I guess you phony and I just lay around and keep with stress
When all along you was nothing but the devil in a dress 

All I wanted was your ass and to undress 
You just all wanted my cash, my wallet and some mothafuckin checks 

You trynna get that money cmon, cmon
You ain’t gon find no fucking money cmon, cmon
Why? because I’m broker than a bitch 
And if you thought that I was rich 
My heart is made of gold and diamonds been incrusted in my ribs 

Yeah I’m that mofucking killer if you come to play 
I get a itchy trigger for this jammin AK
I can make you fried salmon if you hungry one day 
Goddamnit you just slamming my breaks 
Playing hard to get but baby I’ll play 
You trying to strike me out, it was foul ball so it’s one more take 
With every curve ball I’ll make that fuckin rubber go home
And everybody gonna see how I body this song 

Why they talk like they ride Mercedes 
Ten inch rims with a screaming baby 
I’m so fucked up like my name was shady 
Don’t get bucked cause I’m moving faintly 
Don’t want talk no conversating 
I’m so done with the bullshit pay me 
Fuck my job cause I do it daily 
Not enough when brothers slaving 
Fuck this shit I’m bout done with rapping 
Sike as fuck won’t quit In action 
Y’all too good better stick to acting 
Y’all can’t hold my heat you cappin
My dick so big it don’t fit to slide In
Your bitch gon pick which side the widest 
Your bitch gon pick which side the widest 
Yeah 
This shit hard as fuck man

2020 Freestyle (Prod. Broke Boi)

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Happy Sunday {Prod. Eem Triplin}

3k.Freddy

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