Name: To You, From Me by Naethan Apollo in cloud 9
Duration: 3 min 19 s
Description: This is a love letter to my wonderful girlfriend. Feel free to use it as a love letter to yours as well <3

I CAN'T BE THE ONLY ONE WHO THINKS THIS SOUNDS LIKE LIN-MANUEL MIRANDA?

This sounds like fly me to the moon with an original rap verse

SHE SO SO PERFECTTTTTT. I GENUINELY WANNA MARRY HER.  I LOVE HER smmmmmmm

cloud 9

how dare u make me fall for u. so annoying.

You Suck <3 ft. Akintoye

Gut Punch/Don't Meet Your Idols

The Papercut Chronicles

Cupid's Chokehold / Breakfast in America

You're Not Welcome

Cannibal

Real As Ever

Death of a Profiteer

YIN&YANG (lyrics)

Uh, yuh

(VICEGOD$CVM, bitch)

Yin and yang, got the bitch stuck in her brain
She say she goin’ insane cus I just don’t wanna stay
Left her stuck up in the rain, she keep cryin’ out my name
Told her I don’t feel the same now she hate me ‘cus the pain, uh

I’m a menace, bitch, I told you I can’t be locked down
Put dick in her mouth just to kick her out the house
I don’t give a shit, this vice god loves to see you frown
Heart’s cold, crack a smile while she’s breakin’ down
Been the best around, compare, then hand me the crown
Choppa got a growl, I swear, I’ve been sprayin’ rounds
Talkin’ lots of foul, sendin’ hollows through ya’ mouth
On the top now, you’re sinkin’, I’ll watch you drown

.762’s aimin’ at ya’ whole crew, bitch, don’t make me come through
Coolin’ out but with the tools, yeah, we love to play fools
Get up quick, hoe, what it do? Since the jump, I’ve been too crude
Paint the scene, no residue, uh

I’m not finished, uh, meet ya’ endin’, uh
Play and meet ya’ maker, boy best not be fakin’, uh
Quick to spin it, uh, leave you drippin’, uh
I’m an undertaker, bitch, I’m not gon’ lift you up
Such a bad man, dark like Batman
Stop the cap man ‘fore you gettin’ capped man
Pull up, black van, my drum tap dance
Get you flatlined they won’t know what happened
Get ‘em clapped, damn, like chlamydia
Out the trap, yeah, I been up, I’m really up
Have ‘em sad, man, I might light the city up
I’m the captain of this ship, like I’m Billy, yuh
Need to find a friend, boy, go find a bitch
I’ve been gettin’ rich, I don’t need no one for shit
My heart’s ice cold like yo’ body in a ditch
Up a shoddy, leave you floppy like ya’ limp dick
Never miss, man, locked in like a vice grip
I been numb, turn the trauma to a side gig
Play wrong and you end up on the right list
Show no love, I’ve been cold since a shy kid

I’ll kill you quick, I love the feelin’ of it
Yeah, the rush of adrenaline got my feelings pumpin’
Aim it swift in the midst of it, don’t shut down for nothin’
Leave you stiff, body twitchin’ while my steel still is dumpin’
I’m fuckin’ up yo’ whole function, you better duck cus I’ll drop you and ya’ cousin’s
The ammo’s comin’, yeah, trust it, I love it
Boy, yo’ bitch said that you be bummin’, I hope you know that she be runnin’ her mouth about you once them lips is done suckin’ my somethin’

Talkin’ ‘bout my dick, I feel that was implied
She just spread her thighs like you steady spreadin’ lies
In the dead of the night, I’ll show you the meanin’ of fright
Bro, I’ll take ya’ life once I send her outta my sight
See the red in my eyes, yeah, I ain’t slept, I’m alive
I put a blade to his pride and watched him beg for his life
I had to sever the tie, and now his memory’s mine
But I’ve been bred for a fight and I’ve been dead ‘fore the rise
I told the demons “alright” and now they ride when I ride
I’ve got no peace in my mind, it’s just some heat in disguise
You wanna reach? You can try, but I bet you’ll bleed tonight
I keep my foes in a line, and let that .45 decide
I’ve got a head full of fire, and I don’t care to confide
Just catch you dead in ya’ stride, the way you stepped was a sign
I keep that grip right by my side, don’t need no reason to strike
I fucked yo’ bitch you stupid bitch if you want smoke then come slide

YIN&YANG (p. basedstar)

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Cover art by @biskwiq

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lice gang

Sing Me a Song

Cloud 9

Hands up if life is getting stressful
And shout if you are saddened by the news
I need some tips to cope,
some data or some anecdotes,
'cause right now nothing's workin' for my blues

Sometimes I deal by playing music
and sometimes I relax by reading books
Sometimes I go downtown,
climb a tree and don't come down
and throw a bunch of pinecones at people

A crowd has formed around my tree,
just out of reach, and the police have
blocked the street on every side
But no one can climb it and
I think its 'cause they know I have
a pinecone here for everyone who tries

I yell: I'm gonna live to be a hundred
I'm gonna see them cure disease
Then I'm gonna watch them
go to war over the royalties so
if you need me, I'll be in the tree

If you need me, I'll be in the tree
There's several cameras pointed up into my tree
it seems the world's concerned with what I might do next…
Throwing pinecones at photographers
from up here in this conifer
like Tarzan getting scouted by the Mets

Yeah, I'm gonna live to be a thousand
Got robot arms and run on robot feet
Got robot legs and robot head
and my robot ass don't know it yet but
I'd be better off back in the tree

So if you need me, I'll be in the tree…

'Cause no one's asking what would drive me up this pine
Is it protest? Am I being paid to preach or advertise?
No, this non-deciduous decision was all mine
You can show a horse the ropes
but no, you cannot make him climb

And this tree's a makeshift metaphor and I prefer to think
I'm just a stressed out Christmas ornament
who needs some space to breathe
And if the camera crews and crowded streets
and dozens of police
are my endless pressures manifested down below my tree
Then this giant stack of pinecones…
They are the lame and immature ways I deal with them
But also how satisfying it is to do so...
To dome one... when they're not looking... yeah

I'm gonna live to be a million
Longer than the flowers, birds and bees
but if I start to come undone,
make like a tree and hug someone
Everybody needs a place to breathe
just recognize when it is time to leave

I'm probably gonna live forever
but should I die (and that may be preferred)
take me out and bury me
and plant a tree right over me
so I may help someone escape the world

Yeah, I may help someone escape the world

Pinecones

kinda scared to love again but here we go

Fallen Once Again

This is a love letter to my wonderful girlfriend. Feel free to use it as a love letter to yours as well <3

To You, From Me

@naethan_apollo on EVERYTHING 💖
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I love you all <3

To You, From Me

Naethan Apollo

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