CHORUS:
There ain’t nothing wrong with tryna’ reach it but 
This ain’t the place that you’re seeking 
I’m on the road, and I’m free to go 
Wherever the hell that I pleases 

There ain’t nothing wrong with tryna’ reach it but 
This ain’t the place that you’re seeking 
I’m on the road, and I’m free to go 
Wherever the hell that I pleases 

There ain’t nothing wrong with tryna’ reach it but 
This ain’t the place that you’re seeking 
I’m on the road, and I’m free to go 
Wherever the hell that I pleases 

There ain’t nothing wrong with tryna’ reach it but 
This ain’t the place that you’re seeking 
I’m on the road, and I’m free to go 
Wherever the hell that I pleases 

VERSE: 
I’m on the low, on the low 
Don’t have nowhere to go 
And I don’t want be famous, I don’t wanna’ steal shows 
I just do it for the fun, I don’t think I wanna blow 

CHORUS:
There ain’t nothing wrong with tryna’ reach it but 
This ain’t the place that you’re seeking 
I’m on the road, and I’m free to go 
Wherever the hell that I pleases 

There ain’t nothing wrong with tryna’ reach it but 
This ain’t the place that you’re seeking 
I’m on the road, and I’m free to go 
Wherever the hell that I pleases 

There ain’t nothing wrong with tryna’ reach it but 
This ain’t the place that you’re seeking 
I’m on the road, and I’m free to go 
Wherever the hell that I pleases 

There ain’t nothing wrong with tryna’ reach it but 
This ain’t the place that you’re seeking 
I’m on the road, and I’m free to go 
Wherever the hell that I pleases 

VERSE:
I’m not a slave and I’m not a joke 
I don’t need your help, imma’ do this on my own 
I don’t fuck with contracts, I might rip em’ on the low 
I don’t fuck with fake people, don’t associate with clones 

CHORUS:
There ain’t nothing wrong with tryna’ reach it but 
This ain’t the place that you’re seeking 
I’m on the road, and I’m free to go 
Wherever the hell that I pleases 

There ain’t nothing wrong with tryna’ reach it but 
This ain’t the place that you’re seeking 
I’m on the road, and I’m free to go 
Wherever the hell that I pleases 

There ain’t nothing wrong with tryna’ reach it but 
This ain’t the place that you’re seeking 
I’m on the road, and I’m free to go 
Wherever the hell that I pleases 

There ain’t nothing wrong with tryna’ reach it but 
This ain’t the place that you’re seeking 
I’m on the road, and I’m free to go 
Wherever the hell that I pleases

Free To Go {produced by: Disobey}

HOOK:
I’ve been on the low for a minute, I’ve been on the low I’ve been trippin”
I’ve been on the low 

I’ve been on the low when I’m in it, I’ve been in the game for a minute 
I’ve been on the low 

I’ve been on the low for a minute, I’ve been on the low I’ve been trippin”
I’ve been on the low 

I’ve been on the low when I’m in it, I’ve been in the game for a minute 
I’ve been on the low

VERSE: 
We think about our past more then our future and it’s the strangest thing 
But our past becomes our future and that’s even more strange to me
I wish I could travel back in the timeline just to change some things 
But what’s done is done and all I can do is sing about it

HOOK:
I’ve been on the low for a minute, I’ve been on the low I’ve been trippin”
I’ve been on the low 

I’ve been on the low when I’m in it, I’ve been in the game for a minute 
I’ve been on the low 

I’ve been on the low for a minute, I’ve been on the low I’ve been trippin”
I’ve been on the low 

I’ve been on the low when I’m in it, I’ve been in the game for a minute 
I’ve been on the low

The Strangest Thing To Me {produced by: Young Kxge}

HOOK:
I clenched my body then I set it in flames 
So that’s the reason that I feel this way 
So please put the blame on me, put your veins in me, cause’ I’m not worth speaking to 

I clenched my body then I set it in flames 
So that’s the reason that I feel this way 
So please put the blame on me, put your veins in me, cause’ I’m not worth speaking to 

VERSE: 
I was so done 
If it feels wrong then it feels right 
That’s how I felt in my life 
I’m sorry that I’m not a doll 

I’m sorry for not singing your songs 
I’m sorry for existing in your presence 
I’m sorry we don’t get along 
I brought this burden as a present

HOOK:
I clenched my body then I set it in flames 
So that’s the reason that I feel this way 
So please put the blame on me, put your veins in me, cause’ I’m not worth speaking to 

I clenched my body then I set it in flames 
So that’s the reason that I feel this way 
So please put the blame on me, put your veins in me, cause’ I’m not worth speaking to

Put The Blame On Me {produced by: sketchmyname & vaegud}

HOOK:
I split my face on a knife 
It’s caught in my eyes 
And I’m terrified 

Face to face 
With the soul taker 
And the life breaker
Yes the hell maker 

I split my face on a knife 
It’s caught in my eyes 
And I’m terrified 

Face to face 
With the soul taker 
And the life breaker
Yes the hell maker 

HOOK:
I split my face on a knife 
It’s caught in my eyes 
And I’m terrified 

Face to face 
With the soul taker 
And the life breaker
Yes the hell maker 

I split my face on a knife 
It’s caught in my eyes 
And I’m terrified 

Face to face 
With the soul taker 
And the life breaker
Yes the hell maker

The Hellmaker {prod. HXNTAIBVTCH}

HOOK:
Human is comfortable bliss
To humans they’re a bundle of sticks 
A human is a toy for another 
A human is a slave to his brother

Cause’ 

Human is comfortable bliss
To humans they’re a bundle of sticks 
A human is a toy for another 
A human is a slave to his brother

VERSE:
Our whips turned to cages
But we frown upon our ages 
We lynched now we make our
Patients turn to make them
We flinch when we see the 
Death of our related
But we brush past the trauma of others 

We use and abuse 
We kill and we loot 
We steal and we troop 
Up humans to do it

We use and abuse 
We kill and we loot 
We steal and we troop 
Up humans to do it

Human {prod. ꕔNGST}

VERSE:
It’s difficult to say I don’t love you 
It’s difficult to lie 
It’s difficult to laugh it off
When you can see the pain in my eyes 
It’s difficult to fight 
And it’s difficult to bicker 
It’s difficult to understand 
When you’re slave to a religion 

HOOK:
I wasn’t born with that white fur
And I’m not the daughter to a black sheep
So I don’t expect you to understand 
When I tell you that I’m not another brick in the wall

I wasn’t born with that white fur
And I’m not the daughter to a black sheep
So I don’t expect you to understand
When I tell you that I’m not another brick in the wall

Brick In The Wall {prod. ꕔNGST}

VERSE:
Neck flooded like global warming 
IP I’m transforming 
ID’s in my safe locked 
If you try me you get headshot
I rock you back when the speakers knock 
Where bassheads gon’ flock flock 
That shit popping like bubble wrap 
Yo’ ears ring when that thunder clap
That thunder sound make you snap back 
You was talking talking that rat rat 
I stay silent in thick grass 
Like a snake hissing with venom poison 
My flows smoother then lotion 
I ain’t tryna’ start no commotion 
But my shit bangs in that radio and it puts people in mojo 

HOOK:
Got thunder sticks on lock 
So you better move that guap
If you ain’t tryna’ get shellshocked 
When the beat go off, when the beat go off 

Got thunder sticks on lock 
So you better move that guap
If you ain’t tryna’ get shellshocked 
When the beat go off, when the beat go off 

Got thunder sticks on lock 
So you better move that guap
If you ain’t tryna’ get shellshocked 
When the beat go off, when the beat go off 

Got thunder sticks on lock 
So you better move that guap
If you ain’t tryna’ get shellshocked 
When the beat go off, when the beat go off

Thundersticks {prod. SID WHITE}

Caught Up In The Rythm {prod. Def Starz}

VERSE:
Maybe I’m dead when you come around 
Or maybe I’ve slept into mortem
I feel like a skeleton walking rounds
Examining people who’s talking

I’m just a regret 
I’m just a moment of stress
I’m just a needle that stings on both ends 
I’m just a mess

What’s an identity 
How come I can’t figure out 
Obvious messages
Encrypted trough passwords
That I can’t comprehend 

I feel like a convict 
Stuck in the chains of a fucking anomaly 
Killing me slowly 
Hating my guts 
Hating my all
I feel like limbo 

HOOK:
I feel like limbo

i feel like limbo [prod. exepted]

VERSE:
Loud banging thuds of them square shot glasses
The clouds thick blunts til’ that hand drop n’ in tasses 
The odor grows sour every minute that it passes
Through every opened airway, approachable in passive 

Stereo cracks in the aerial crass 
Burial laughs in malarial grasp

He wakes up sour like a citrus on a beam 
It’s ironic like a TV on the screen 
How he wakes up in a dream 

Rotting wallpapers on the sides of his bedroom
Decolored grey and a slight shade of brown too 
Pistols in the cabinet drawers 
And his window’s cracked open with some planks on record
Being stacked on it, banged on it 
Thrashed on it, trashed on it 
Trash cans opened in the front of his porch broken up
Stolen upwards of multiple items
He just gets his backpack, running of in the night and then

malarial [prod. james]

VERSE:
Running and stomping, them tighter made shoes 
Raggedy clothes with them raggedy views 
Clutching five cents, don’t have time spent
Rushing and brushing the plans that he blew 

He’s on the run 
On the run with no gun 
On the run with no funds
On the run like 

Five bums to the concrete 
Ten scars where they shouldn’t be 

Head hitting cushion like a matchstick
Pale face fiends doing mad ish 
Blazed up dreams on his back shit
Numb

Coordinating trough tongues
Coordinating trough none 
Coordinating like nothing matters

Broken down windows 
Broken down people 
Scrambling for pieces 

And he gotta’ leave notes
Bars and shit that he wrote
Leave em’ in his dreams shit

As it fades away
Old beggar named ray 
Flesh stained in poured rain 
On his face, as it lays and greys 

Screams from the other side 
Teeth like charcoal 
Grinding up words 
Like a broke falsetto

Hey kid wanna’ make some dough
Just follow me on this tight nit rope

matchstick [prod. james]

VERSE:

Who turned the lights off? 
Cold wind blows make I cough 
Round circle of tylenol in the idle block 
That nihil pops, in your peripheral
Those quiet shots in those visceral troops

Hands up don’t think about shooting 
Your stutter aches in those movements 
Your misery, you’re so clueless 
You’re such a target 

Don’t arm stretch or I’ll blow your face 
This a common threat 
I got more rounds to spare 
Round two if you fair

Shaking like he saw ghosts 
Schizo, frisk to control 

Think he got shellshocked
Will them shells shock if he bell rocks 
I don’t know 

Just a pope 
Just a piece in the puzzle those 
Green eyes, sting deep make me blind 
Angels weeps confined in her cage

A punishment just, justice comes for those double bustas like me
Tears filled in his eyes
As he struggled to breath 

He let out a word to scream 
And a chain reaction caused me to bleed up
His inner weakened soul 
Inner weakened hope 
Both cold in the winter snow 
I hear sirens flashing in the background 
And a thunder strike in the underground

shellshock [prod. james]

VERSE:
Maybe we could meet tonight 
I’ll catch a plane with my ticket in five 
Just hold 
On to your imagination 
And I’ll take you onboard this spaceship 

I know there’s something special about it
Let the moonlight seep in and shine in and out
I know that we will find our time still 
Holding on to the memories that we found 

PRE-CHORUS:
I want to feel 
With you 
I want dream 
Into 
The city lights 
That move on with us

CHORUS:
Baby, I will catch you in five if you want to
You can catch me holding on to the phone 
Like I always do 

I think nothing else matters at all 
If you’re with me
It just takes one call and we’ll always be

HOOK:
On the go
On our love
With the stars
All above

catch you in five [prod. benny alexander]

VERSE:
I don’t feel anything, it’s such an empty space 
Between you and me 
We’re as close as we can be, yet we’re still not there

And I fear us letting go 
And I fear you’re loosing hope 
Just hold on there
Don’t fight your fears
One step at a time 
You don’t have to hide your

Feelings towards me, I’m calling you down 
Cause we keep on hoping in the 

HOOK:
Strangest of times

loosing time [prod. syndrome]

VERSE:
Getting lost in the sand
Drifting away
Getting lost in my hands
Shifting away

I don’t want
To lose your eyes
I’ll drown myself 
In the water you cry 
To keep up your health

CHORUS:
We’ll float away into 
The space between the moon
I’ll keep you in my arms
Just hold on

early memories [prod. south.vibe]

HOOK:
And now 
We float away 
Now
We float off waves 

BRIDGE:
You don’t know me I don’t know you 


HOOK:
And now 
We float away 
Now
We float off waves

endless [prod. rise]

forgotten

the swan

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