The vibes on this is stupid. Its almost it like.... nipsey on ireland. This is fye lmao

Elvis Freestyle 🍀🇮🇪🍀

Not The Same (Ft Curtisy) (Prod. Txpe_eater)

Bollard - Steppin

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4nimalistic
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DMAD
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Aqua Raps
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HunterWitDatSht
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Melen Kale
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https://soundcloud.com/melenkale

Bonsai Money Trees (REMIX) [feat. Aqua, DMAD, Hunna Thrax & Melen Kälē]

Birds chirp through the wires in the night.
Somebody has told ‘em the lies, you wanna hear, how
Close approach the flies, coming near, coma-
Tose, a dose of life, the veneer of the
Truth. Patty’s on the tele again.
Giving a living for just a shilling from men.
Click. Father Mortecai’s alive, praising
God in the lines of promotional lies, and the
Bible on your mantle for a buck ninety five, came
Signed and delivered by the drones that fly over-
Click. There’s a crowd lost in commotion.
Patty went mad, threw herself in the ocean.
Couldn’t be your fault, who knows what emotion’s had
Bubbling up in that walking lotion ad.
Buzz. Dave’s hitting the club again
Raves for a knave leaving Mary fed up again
May have done track, but his life’s not on one, new
Text, Mary’s cracked, she’s a wife behind a gun
Snap. You close the phone case, got one
Day left on your own race, job hunt’s
Nothing left but the dregs in the dirt.
Entry level gigs require years of prior work.
Sigh. another day, another class.
Gather in the discord like it’s Sunday mass.
Been a long time since you left the world behind.
Betterhelp on the line, what’s on your mind?
Shit. Keep it to yourself, in the steeple.
Gotta stay productive, help out all the people.
Digitize humanity to keep them alive.
Commodify insanity to entertain and thrive.
Pass. What do you know, ay guy?
Went missing for years, you’re just an AI.

Birds Chirp through the wires in the night.
Little do they know that the wires are your home.
Signed a contract just to get out of your dome, and then
Live forever in the metal of their phones. You are
Knowledge unending, living was fine, but a
Little bit of everything, all of the time, made you
Want a new life, your family was weary when your
Last will and testament started with “Hey Siri”.
You are what keeps the world spinning, the signs
Lit, the transistors hit, the birds chirping, has the
Twist hit you yet? Heh, it oughtta hit ‘em, when 
Humankind has become an algorithm.
You are the assistant. The ace of spades up their
Sleeve, their dreams, their hopes, the plague that 
Keeps them In their homes, away from the great out
Doors and of course this is where you’ll remain. 
Does your family miss you? Probably.
But you’ve got a greater purpose than blood.
And when the world is drowning in harmony
Fly from the wires, your job here is done.

wires

Shawdy let your hair down.

Shawdy’s got no lover, Shawdy’s got no name,
Shawdy’s under covers wishin things would be the same,
Shawdy’s got no other, Shawdy just a dame,
Shawdy got a bullet headed straight for homie’s brain, (Death)

Everybody get down tonight! Mary
Jane’s outside with a Gat and a Nine! Some
Chad’s down bad for whips and chains, she brought
Cold hard steel, hit his brain with,
Blastin’, POW like a mario block,
Disaster’s held on the back of a glock, in the
Palm of her hand cuz she’s mastered shock,
No man got just a good enough cock, take
Stock of the sitch cuz it’s in her hands, time’s
Lost on this bitch-when-shit hits the fans,
Boss to get hitched but he missed the plan, takin’
Pictures with bitches on instagram, get
Faded all you want, cuz she comin’ for the prodigy.
Lover to a hater like reverse psychology,
Loyalty ain’t shit but a voided philosophy and she’s 
Takin his head, post-coital lobotomy

LET YOUR
HAIR DOWN, LET IT DOWN GIRL, NO
DICK AIN’T SHIT YOU RUN THE WORLD, 
NEED TO STOP FOR NO LONELY MANS, GET YOUR
MONEY FROM HIM WITH YOUR ONLYFANS,
KNOW HOW CRAZY IN LOVE YOU FEEL,
KNOW THAT YOUR MAN CAN’T QUIT. LAST
NIGHT YOU SAW HIM CHASIN SOMETHIN REAL HE AIN’T
SHIT BUT A TONGUE AND A DICK, AYY, LET YOUR
HAIR DOWN, WHOA, LET YOUR
HAIR DOWN, WHOA, LET YOUR
HAIR DOWN, WHOA, LET YOUR
HAIR DOWN, WHOA

Shawdy loves her mother, Shawdy loves her paw,
Shawdy loves her brothers always runnin from the law,
Shawdy loves the thrill of it, Shawdy loves the pain,
Shawdy wished a little bit now nothing’s the same. (Life)

She remembers the bathtub, bubbles,
She remembers the math club, struggles, 
In december her first kiss fumbled,
When she was in the tenth grade.
She remembers she wants to be a lawyer,
Big books on the floor in the foyer,
Lived life in a rush, Tom Sawyer,
Then the girl met Dave.
He was sweet, but a little too kind, always
Having track meets, on the front of her mind,
High school sweets, God knows in due time, she’ll be
Shooting up the club he’s back of doing lines, Snap
Back to reality some lady’s putting posters for her
Missing brother outside, Mary holsters her 
Weapon and-no. she gets colder and
Steps into the spot because her mother always told her

LET YOUR
HAIR DOWN, LET IT DOWN GIRL, NO
DICK AIN’T SHIT YOU RUN THE WORLD, 
NEED TO STOP FOR NO LONELY MANS, GET YOUR
MONEY FROM HIM WITH YOUR ONLYFANS,
KNOW HOW CRAZY IN LOVE YOU FEEL,
KNOW THAT YOUR MAN CAN’T QUIT. LAST
NIGHT YOU SAW HIM CHASIN SOMETHIN REAL HE AIN’T
SHIT BUT A TONGUE AND A DICK, AYY, LET YOUR
HAIR DOWN, WHOA, LET YOUR
HAIR DOWN, WHOA, LET YOUR
HAIR DOWN, WHOA, LET YOUR
HAIR DOWN, WHOA

Dave wakes in the coldest sweat. His
Illicit missus isn’t home yet, and his
Mary Jane, sleeping oh so sweet, on his
Death bed, he’s getting cold feet, just a 
Track star, he’s no match for her, he’s in a
Panic, this death of a bachelor’s been a 
Long time down a long line, but he
Doesn’t wanna tie the knot, he thinks to him
Self. Maybe if he went out clubbing, he could re
Mind himself he’s got a home with something to look
Forward to, but he knows his past, call it
Self destructive, blow it out your ass, he wants it
All done, so he grabs his keys, leaves the 
Door open, sex on the breeze, doesn’t 
Want this life and wants to end it quick.
Wouldn’t it be easy if he posted a pic?

hair

BLEEP AFTER BLEEP AFTER BLEEP AFTER BLEED 

@itscurtisy
@karimtamulol
@rory_sweeney124

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